tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28188328037204293942024-03-13T14:08:43.671-04:00All About Bruschi! And Ebby too!Bruschihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01834074466680699431noreply@blogger.comBlogger241125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2818832803720429394.post-66176498727472283132012-08-13T09:32:00.001-04:002012-08-13T09:32:21.092-04:00My 6th Birthday Pawty- 8-11-2012<b> Saturday was my 6th Birthday Pawty and oh what fun we had!!!</b>
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<b>I got a delicious cake from Woof Gang Bakery. It was lined with doggy bone shaped cookies so it was cake and cookies all in one! </b></div>
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<b>Here is my family shot with my mommy, daddy and sister Ebby!</b></div>
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<b>It may look like Mommy has me in a choke hold but don't worry, she was just holding me back from attacking that cake! BOL! </b></div>
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<b>Uncle Mahhhk and Auntie Dahhhcy came to pawty with us too!</b></div>
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<b>(For those of you without a wicked Boston accent, thats Uncle Mark and Auntie Darcy) </b></div>
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<b>Oh Nom Nom Nom, look how patiently Ebby waits while I get the first piece. I mean, it is MY birthday and all. </b></div>
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<b>After cake, it was time for PRESENTS!</b></div>
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<b>I got a giant stuffed Armadillo! I named him Armi! Ebby even got a stuffed Bunny seeing I killed her last one, BOL. I love Armadillos and chase them around my neighborhood so Mommy thought it would be best if I had a pretend one to play with. </b></div>
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<b>Me and My Mommy.....she is the Bestest!</b></div>
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<b>And after that exhausting pawty, I decided to take a nap with Armi. I was pooped! </b></div>
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<b>Being Six isn't easy ya know!!</b></div>
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<b>Hope you all enjoyed my Pawty Pics!!! </b></div>
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Bruschihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01834074466680699431noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2818832803720429394.post-83348100170677550842012-08-08T11:54:00.000-04:002012-08-08T11:54:23.054-04:00I am almost SIX!<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">Mommy can hardly believe that I turn SIX on Saturday, August 11th. So she thought we'd take a trip down Birthday Memory Lane!</span></div>
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<b>My Very 1st Birthday.......a delicious cake made out of mashed potatoes and chicken! That bakery has since closed and it's a shame because they had amazing doggy desserts!</b></div>
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">On my 2nd Birthday, Mommy tried to make me a homemade cake.....it came out more like a giant crispy cookie, but I am not fussy! I sure did love it!</span></div>
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<b>On my 3rd Birthday, I got a cake from Lainey's Bakery in the mail! Mommy had to add cool whip to the top because it melted in the mail in the FL heat BOL! But once again, it was deeeelicious!</b></div>
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<b>On my 4th Birthday, my new sister Ebby had only been with us for 2 months so she got to be part of my pawty! Mommy went to a new local doggy bakery and got us delicious cakes!! </b></div>
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<b>And last year was Birthday # 5! Mommy thought we'd have a Cookie Pawty instead of Cake to mix things up. Oh what fun me and Ebby had eating cookies and tearing apart stuffies!</b></div>
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<b>Well this year, I turn 6 and Mommy said we are having a pawty on Saturday! I can't wait to see what I get this year! Already in the mail, my puggle furiends from Jersery, Jack and Oliver, sent me this totally pawesome blanket! </b></div>
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<b> Look, it even has my name on it! </b></div>
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<b>Thanks furiends!</b></div>
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<b>I'll post about my pawty over the weekend!!! </b></div>Bruschihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01834074466680699431noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2818832803720429394.post-24064877470317520362012-06-29T09:06:00.003-04:002012-06-29T09:07:12.574-04:00Help Save Lou!<a href="http://www.donatetolou.blogspot.com/">www.donatetolou.blogspot.com</a><br />
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Lou is a 5 year old male puggle whom Mommy met through the Puggle page on Facebook. He has a cancerous tumor that has wrapped around his rectum causing him to have bloody poops. Upon further vet and specialist examinations, they determined that the tumor is wrapped around his intestines, and without life saving surgery, Lou will not make it. And as you can imagine, the surgery is quite expensive. <br />
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As a puggle family, and huge dog advocate, we felt it appropriate to send some money their way so they can try afford this life saving surgery. Even though we don't have much money ourselves, we know that being part of a Dogs with Blog Community is a comforting place to be when a friend, or even a stranger, is in need, so I thought I would share his information here if you'd like to help. Even a few dollars makes a difference. Lou is only 5 years old (just like me!) and Mommy couldn't imagine going through this and would hope that if she was in need, people would help her. So she is paying it forward now because you just never know what lies ahead!<br />
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If you yourself can't donate, please pass the word along through the community. I know Lou and his family would be greatly appreciative of the efforts!<br />
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Happy Friday everyone! Positive thoughts for Lou!!!Bruschihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01834074466680699431noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2818832803720429394.post-48693437758891306592012-06-12T10:34:00.000-04:002012-06-12T10:34:02.555-04:00WHAT A SURPRISE!!!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<b>Look who showed up and surprised Mommy! It's Jack and Oliver's Mommy Kourtney!</b></div>
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<b>She came for Ebby's Gotcha Day celebration!!! </b></div>
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<b>We just love her to pieces!</b></div>
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<b>She brought us these deeeeelicious peanut butter filled bones that I couldn't get enough of!</b></div>
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<b>And look, eating and laying down are two of my FAVORITE things and with this, I can do both at the same time! SCORE! </b></div>
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<b>There was also a surprise waiting at the front door! It was from Preston the Puggle, his little brother Nolan and his Mommy Susan!! They are so thoughtful to think of Ebby on her special day!</b></div>
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<b>Ebby was showing us what she got out of the box! It's a squeaky platypus with removable squeaky eggs!!! There was also a bag of treats in there, but I ran off with that before Mommy could get a picture! BOL!</b></div>
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<b>Daddy had a Gotcha Day cake made for the humans, and 2 PupCakes for me and Ebby!</b></div>
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<b>How pretty does my sister look in her pawty hat!!</b></div>
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<b>Happy Gotcha Day Ebby!</b></div>
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<b>Mommy and Kourtney made us take a bunch of pictures with the cakes.......I was smiling so big as you can clearly see in the picture. Ebby still patiently waiting for her pawty to begin!</b></div>
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<b>We are FINALLY eating our pupcakes in our bowls. Nom Nom Nom, and they were deeelicious!</b></div>
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<b>Ebby also got a "BLT" stuffy from Mommy and Daddy.</b></div>
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<b>Ebby here: Thank you to my wonderful family and my new bestest friend Kourtney for coming to my Gotcha Day Pawty and making me feel so special!</b></div>
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<b>Thank you to Preston and his family for sending me such pawesome presents!</b></div>
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<b>I am one lucky girl to have been adopted by this amazing family! </b></div>
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<b>I look forward to many more Gotcha Day celebrations!!!</b></div>
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<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">Ebby's 2nd Gotcha day is Saturday, June 9th!</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">It's hard to believe I have had a sister for 2 years now already! </span></span></div>
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<b>This was the very first day, June 9, 2010, that Mommy picked her up from rescue . She was supposed to be our 3rd foster, but after a short time, Mommy knew she was going to become a permanent fixture in our family. She was so shy and timid, and after living on the streets, I can understand why.</b></div>
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<b>I even showed her all the comfy spots in the house. She had never been allowed on furniture before we think because it took her a long time to come onto couches and soft surfaces. But she learned from the best and now we can't get her off the couch, bed, pillows, blankets, you name it BOL!</b></div>
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<b>She even had to learn that we dress up in outfits. While I thoroughly enjoy dressing up, this was all new to Ebby. She sure does look cute though! This was also the year she busted into the halloween candy and ate over 2 lbs of candy! BOL BOL BOL!</b></div>
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<b>And here is a picture from Ebby's First Gotcha Day last June 9th. She was so pooped after her cookie pawty, that she wanted to nap on, guess.....a pillow (with my face on it of course!) BOL</b></div>
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<b>Ebby, thank you for coming into our family. </b></div>
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<b>You have made this family complete and we can't imagine not having you here.</b></div>
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<b>You keep me company when the humans go to work, and you have taught me how to be a dog. I never knew how to pee on trees or poles before! So we both learned things from each other. We were meant to be!!</b></div>
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<b>We can't wait to celebrate your special day on Saturday!</b></div>
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<b>(And I can't wait for the PupCakes!)</b></div>
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<b>Love you Ebby Girl!!! </b></div>Bruschihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01834074466680699431noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2818832803720429394.post-20757651293970403832012-05-22T12:27:00.000-04:002012-05-22T12:27:05.721-04:00Let's Go Celtics!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Well, Mommy has been playing with this new "app" called Instagram and of course, me and Ebby have been her guinea pigs. She thinks I am just so cute, sitting so patiently waiting for some fruit and cottage cheese. Do I look amused to you?</div>
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Anyways, the Celtics are in the playoffs again, so that means it's time for me to break out my Celtics jersey!!! I wish these games were on earlier. This is past a puggles's bedtime, don't they know!</div>
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Well, Ebby is trying to get in the picture and she's rooting for the Celtics too (and she's happy that she isn't dressed up in any sort of "gear").</div>
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Game 6 tomorrow v Philly. Celts are up 3 games to 2! Hoping for a win tomorrow night so we don't have to go to a game 7! </div>
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Oh and PEE-S........Mommy is ecstatic that the Lakers are OUT of the playoffs! She hates them and their players. She says "Peace OUT Mr. World Peace!"</div>
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(for those of you who don't know, that is what the jackass (oops excuse my puggle mouth) Ron Artest changed his name to. What a LOSER!</div>Bruschihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01834074466680699431noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2818832803720429394.post-38943151912692157272012-05-04T09:40:00.001-04:002012-05-04T09:40:45.050-04:00A day of rememberance, a day of sorrow....RIP Sweet Brady<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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It is with a heavy heart that I have to report that one of Mommy's closest friends in the world, Caitlyn, lost her baby Brady last night. If you recall a few months ago, I had posted about how he was diagnosed with Cardio Myopathy. Sadly, yesterday his battle came to an end. </div>
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Her worst fear in the world was coming home from work to find him........and her worst fear came true.</div>
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He was alive when she got home but had collapsed, barely breathing, and lost control of his functions.</div>
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When Mommy got the text message, she burst into tears and cried all night. </div>
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Brady was only five years old......he would have turned six next month.</div>
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Brady was a beagle mix who was very much loved by his family and all who met him.</div>
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His family is suffering greatly right now as they had to put him to sleep. </div>
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His sister, Maddie, crossed Rainbow Bridge less than 2 years ago to cancer and they were the best of friends. So I am picturing them together, reunited at last, romping through all the green grass under the bright rays of sunshine!</div>
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Brady, you have a special place in the heart of my Mommy and of course of your Mommy and Daddy and all those who knew and love you. Your memory will FOREVER live on in our hearts.</div>
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Mommy found this poem and would like to dedicate it to Brady:</div>
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The Last Battle</h2>
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If it should be that I grow frail and weak, <br />
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And pain should keep me from my sleep, <br />
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Then will you do what must be done, <br />
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For this, the last battle, can't be won. <br />
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You will be sad I understand, <br />
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But don't let grief then stay your hand, <br />
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For on this day, more than the rest, <br />
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Your love and friendship must stand the test. <br />
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We have had so many happy years, <br />
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You wouldn't want me to suffer so. <br />
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When the time comes, please, let me go. <br />
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Take me to where to my needs they'll tend, <br />
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Only, stay with me till the end <br />
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And hold me firm and speak to me, <br />
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Until my eyes no longer see. <br />
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I know in time you will agree, <br />
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It is a kindness you do to me. <br />
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Although my tail its last has waved,<br />
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From pain and suffering I have been saved.<br />
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Don't grieve that it must be you, <br />
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Who has to decide this thing to do; <br />
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We've been so close,we two, these years, <br />
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Don't let your heart hold any tears. </div>
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<b>And also, Mommy fell in love with this poem: Caitlyn, may your heart ache a little less.</b></div>
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ROOM IN YOUR HEART</strong></span><br />
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Sorrow fills a barren space;<br />
you close your eyes and see my face<br />
and think of times I made you laugh,<br />
the love we shared, the bond we had, <br />
the special way I needed you - <br />
the friendship shared by just we two.</strong></span><br />
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The day's too quiet, the world seems older,<br />
the wind blows now a little colder.<br />
You gaze into the empty air<br />
and look for me, but I'm not there - <br />
I'm in heaven and I watch you,<br />
and I see the world around you too.</strong></span><br />
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I see little souls wearing fur,<br />
souls who bark and souls who purr<br />
born unwanted and unloved - <br />
I see all this and more above - <br />
I watch them suffer, I see them cry,<br />
I see them lost, I watch them die.<br />
I see unwanted thousands born - <br />
and when they die, nobody mourns.</strong></span><br />
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These little souls wearing fur <br />
(Some who bark and some who purr) <br />
are castaways who - unlike me - <br />
will never know love or security. <br />
A few short months they starve and roam, <br />
Or caged in shelters - nobody takes home.<br />
They're special too (furballs of pleasure),<br />
filled with love and each one, a treasure. </strong></span><br />
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My pain and suffering came to an end, <br />
so don't cry for me, my person, my friend.<br />
But think of the living -<br />
those souls with fur <br />
(some who bark and some who purr) - <br />
And though our bond can't be broken apart, <br />
make room for another in your home and <br />
your heart.</strong></span><br />
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No more sleeping on cement for this girl!<br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GrNvKR6qZJY/T3oFFjxSHbI/AAAAAAAABsI/SWXpI6uLYmg/s1600/B%2Bblog.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GrNvKR6qZJY/T3oFFjxSHbI/AAAAAAAABsI/SWXpI6uLYmg/s400/B%2Bblog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5726895469214440882" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">And me, well, you know, my middle name IS (or should be) HANDSOME! So for obvious reasons, Mommy is head over heels in love with me!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YHySeilLQ-8/T3oFFQy0J-I/AAAAAAAABr8/4L_ozL_Ae9I/s1600/tat.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YHySeilLQ-8/T3oFFQy0J-I/AAAAAAAABr8/4L_ozL_Ae9I/s400/tat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5726895464120592354" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">So much so, that she went and got OUR NAMES tattooed on her body this weekend! Can you believe it! Even DADDY's name isn't tattooed on Mommy! BOL BOL!<br />This was Mommy' s FIRST tattoo ever and she went all out......even made sure to incorporate her New England Patriots team logo in there. <br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kxmZUVcmcIs/T3oFGiCVW0I/AAAAAAAABsc/gJvkJBjhz38/s1600/BandE.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kxmZUVcmcIs/T3oFGiCVW0I/AAAAAAAABsc/gJvkJBjhz38/s400/BandE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5726895485928954690" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;">We sure are lucky pups to have a Mommy who loves us SOOOOO much that we are forever inked on her body! <br />(Or she's just crazy, but we won't tell her that!) BOL<br /></div><br /></div>Bruschihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01834074466680699431noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2818832803720429394.post-81998764402406691812012-03-12T16:08:00.006-04:002012-03-12T16:24:50.148-04:00Puggle Cheaters!<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Well, I have to report that Mommy and Daddy cheated on us this week with OTHER puggles!<br />You see, they went to New Jersey to visit Jack and Oliver's Mommy, Kourtney!<br /></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VCk7lhHYzAU/T15ZgJKAjeI/AAAAAAAABrk/C7bQaWSqp0s/s1600/elmo.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VCk7lhHYzAU/T15ZgJKAjeI/AAAAAAAABrk/C7bQaWSqp0s/s400/elmo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5719106985555693026" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">In Times Square, they got to visit with Mommy's college friend Fumiko and her babies (the human kind) and even met a SCARY Elmo!</span><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ftibPh6H2c8/T15ZgpPGbYI/AAAAAAAABrw/j57tDb1ni8k/s1600/wtc.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ftibPh6H2c8/T15ZgpPGbYI/AAAAAAAABrw/j57tDb1ni8k/s400/wtc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5719106994166984066" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">While in New York, they went to the World Trade Center Memorial. They said it was amazing to see in person.<br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lsSkuTyKJB0/T15ZBA8KAlI/AAAAAAAABrA/uoyNQb79jP4/s1600/Jack.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lsSkuTyKJB0/T15ZBA8KAlI/AAAAAAAABrA/uoyNQb79jP4/s400/Jack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5719106450774164050" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Well, Ebby was not pleased that they got to meet Jack, her puggle boyfriend. <br />Ebby says he's wicked handsome and a lover, not a fighter!<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AV3-3WPLnoE/T15ZBW36-2I/AAAAAAAABrM/brvplvkYaeQ/s1600/Oliver.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AV3-3WPLnoE/T15ZBW36-2I/AAAAAAAABrM/brvplvkYaeQ/s400/Oliver.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5719106456661982050" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">And while this may look like me, Bruschi, it is NOT! It is Oliver! (He has less grey than me because I am an old man!) He likes to climb on tables. It must be because he is showing off all the skills he learned in agility!<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3y6hJvgyKUE/T15Y4OnCnOI/AAAAAAAABqo/-EtMptZ0PQ8/s1600/Me%2Band%2B%2BKourt.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3y6hJvgyKUE/T15Y4OnCnOI/AAAAAAAABqo/-EtMptZ0PQ8/s400/Me%2Band%2B%2BKourt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5719106299824872674" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Mommy and Kourtney (Jack's future Mother in Law) BOL<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D5aqMKWP1fg/T15Y4eHawqI/AAAAAAAABqw/G7h0e2saQcM/s1600/Mike%2Band%2BKourt.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D5aqMKWP1fg/T15Y4eHawqI/AAAAAAAABqw/G7h0e2saQcM/s400/Mike%2Band%2BKourt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5719106303987204770" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Daddy got to go to Geno's and try one of their famous cheesteaks!<br /><br /></span></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wVtgdvkZTnE/T15YvROiphI/AAAAAAAABqQ/2e9A9eQgL6M/s1600/NJ1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wVtgdvkZTnE/T15YvROiphI/AAAAAAAABqQ/2e9A9eQgL6M/s400/NJ1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5719106145908598290" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">AND they even got to go to Ollie and Jack's Dog Park!<br />Looks like they weren't missing us much now does it!!<br /></span></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WOzy4jirkmE/T15Zdv0-5cI/AAAAAAAABrY/wsAoIa4n-FU/s1600/Dog%2Bpark.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WOzy4jirkmE/T15Zdv0-5cI/AAAAAAAABrY/wsAoIa4n-FU/s400/Dog%2Bpark.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5719106944396879298" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">This is Ollie at the dog park...looking for mischief! He's a fresh boy, unlike me! BOL BOL BOL! (Good thing he's cute Mommy says!)</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ALz1AYhprGY/T15YvtrYT_I/AAAAAAAABqY/3EhZNcaft00/s1600/NJ5.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ALz1AYhprGY/T15YvtrYT_I/AAAAAAAABqY/3EhZNcaft00/s400/NJ5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5719106153545748466" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">And would you look at Jack....sucking up to my Mommy, trying to win her over. He was telling her all about how he loves Ebby.<br /><br />Well thanks furiends for taking good care of my pawrents and returning them to me! They got the sniff of approval when they got home!<br />Maybe one day we'll get to meet you too!<br /></span></div>Bruschihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01834074466680699431noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2818832803720429394.post-88454738588846891972012-02-17T09:36:00.002-05:002012-02-17T09:51:51.333-05:00Bumpy Lumpy Ebby!<div style="text-align: center;">HI furiends! Ebby here! I gave Mommy and Daddy quite the scare yesterday!<br />I was covered head to toe in these giant welts, which grew in size after this picture was taken. I was throwing up continuously and was up the night before ALL NIGHT with diarrhea. Mommy rushed home from work yesterday and they took me right to the vet. Turns out I was having an allergic reaction, so I got a shot of a steroid which made my bumps disappear immediately! (Thank goodness because I wasn't looking like my pretty self!)<br />Then they gave me another shot to stop my vomiting and that one HURT so bad I SCREAMED! <br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-go4TbW5iGTA/Tz5mUh9qZhI/AAAAAAAABqI/ex6eKFqaHF0/s1600/Ebby%2Bhive.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-go4TbW5iGTA/Tz5mUh9qZhI/AAAAAAAABqI/ex6eKFqaHF0/s400/Ebby%2Bhive.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5710113880452785682" border="0" /></a><br />The vet told Mommy 2 give me Benadryl twice a day for the next 5 days, and limit my food and water intake, so last night I got two tablespoons of white rice and boiled chicken. <br />so far, I've kept it in! YAY!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n9V1CGZtT6c/Tz5mURSs4-I/AAAAAAAABp4/wvJ6Ke2n6xc/s1600/Ebby%2Bsick2.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n9V1CGZtT6c/Tz5mURSs4-I/AAAAAAAABp4/wvJ6Ke2n6xc/s400/Ebby%2Bsick2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5710113875977626594" border="0" /></a><br />But because Daddy has to work today, Mommy wasn't taking any chances leaving me home to puke and poop in the house so I got to go to work with Mommy!! (Bruschi was not happy)<br />She even brought my bed and my gingerbread stuffy to keep me company!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-40OzwDon16o/Tz5mOGe-IXI/AAAAAAAABps/J9d0IUougaE/s1600/Ebby%2Bsick3.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-40OzwDon16o/Tz5mOGe-IXI/AAAAAAAABps/J9d0IUougaE/s400/Ebby%2Bsick3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5710113769997082994" border="0" /></a><br />However, I prefer to sit in mommy's chair and see what it is she does all day and why she leaves me and comes here. so far......this all seems pretty boring to me! BOL!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i0ZMZGcMl_o/Tz5mNU0CH_I/AAAAAAAABpk/BoOIa1jU-FQ/s1600/Ebby%2Bsick4.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i0ZMZGcMl_o/Tz5mNU0CH_I/AAAAAAAABpk/BoOIa1jU-FQ/s400/Ebby%2Bsick4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5710113756663652338" border="0" /></a><br />We make a great team! Maybe her company will hire ME!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bhlXx0fWAYw/Tz5mNPRh_-I/AAAAAAAABpU/Pcync0qbj74/s1600/Ebby%2BSick1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bhlXx0fWAYw/Tz5mNPRh_-I/AAAAAAAABpU/Pcync0qbj74/s400/Ebby%2BSick1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5710113755176763362" border="0" /></a><br />Bruschi is home sleeping......pouting....probably enjoying the fact that he has all the pillows to himself!<br />Don't worry Bruschi, we'll be home in few hours to check on you!<br /><br />In the meantime, I am going to take advantage of running Mommy's office!<br /><br />Oh and by the way, we think it's the EcoLever fabric softener Mommy bought at Whole Foods. On Tuesday she washed all the blankets in the house, plus all the bed sheets, and on Wednesday the hives and diarrhea started. So no more fabric softener!!<br /></div>Bruschihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01834074466680699431noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2818832803720429394.post-19603230484944090482012-02-05T14:59:00.003-05:002012-02-05T15:02:59.569-05:00LET'S GO PATS!<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">SUPER BOWL SUNDAY IS FINALLY HERE!<br /><br /></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UeFxJF9p5Vc/Ty7f0H5eh5I/AAAAAAAABpI/uu7ZrxC_4nk/s1600/Super%2BBowl%2B2012%2B008.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UeFxJF9p5Vc/Ty7f0H5eh5I/AAAAAAAABpI/uu7ZrxC_4nk/s400/Super%2BBowl%2B2012%2B008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705743864491313042" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">THE HUMANS ARE HAVING A PARTY TODAY, AND EBBY AND I ARE READY!<br />THE PATRIOTS ARE GOING TO WIN TODAY(WELL THEY BETTER!!!)....AFTER ALL MY NAME IS BRUSCHI, AFTER THE FAMOUS TEDY BRUSCHI!<br /></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yarsA__DUHg/Ty7fz1Ggo9I/AAAAAAAABo8/h0HJ_5ljx20/s1600/Super%2BBowl%2B2012%2B009.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yarsA__DUHg/Ty7fz1Ggo9I/AAAAAAAABo8/h0HJ_5ljx20/s400/Super%2BBowl%2B2012%2B009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705743859445703634" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">HAPPY SUPER BOWL SUNDAY FURIENDS!!!<br />LET'S GET THIS PAWTY STARTED!<br /></span></div>Bruschihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01834074466680699431noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2818832803720429394.post-425706766352718642012-01-20T09:19:00.003-05:002012-01-20T09:27:46.446-05:00Ebby's DNA Results are IN!<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">Ok so the results are in!<br />Be prepared to laugh! Puddles,you are especially going to LOVE this!<br /><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rSo5ohyVIUM/Txl4P2SxiFI/AAAAAAAABow/G9wZri1_N2I/s1600/Ebby%2BResults1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rSo5ohyVIUM/Txl4P2SxiFI/AAAAAAAABow/G9wZri1_N2I/s400/Ebby%2BResults1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699719017081702482" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">So we knew she was at least 50% pug....they got that part right. But check out their other conclusions......Chow Chow!? Daschund?! (Does she look like Puddles BOL!)<br />But then it looks like they can't figure out the other half of her other half.....<br /></span></div><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fYVKgDej-bk/Txl4N4L2uDI/AAAAAAAABok/CtAU5exfo14/s1600/Ebby%2Bresults2.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fYVKgDej-bk/Txl4N4L2uDI/AAAAAAAABok/CtAU5exfo14/s400/Ebby%2Bresults2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699718983229814834" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;">They all detected small amount of these breeds. <br />Is this a joke?! BOL!<br />Mommy is making a phone call! <br />They sent us a 7 page report, showing all the traits and characteristics of the Pug, the Chow Chow, and the Daschund. The only thing she matches is the Pug........Maybe the Chow Chow is why she has a thick undercoat, but that's about it!!<br />We still think she is a Pug/Boston Terrier!! <br /><br />Boy, this sure gave us a good laugh this morning! <br />What do you all think?<br /></span></div>Bruschihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01834074466680699431noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2818832803720429394.post-13192717500088438982012-01-18T10:47:00.002-05:002012-01-18T10:52:41.917-05:00The Magic Fountain<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">For Christmas, Mommy got a gift card to Petsmart from her friend Caitlyn and decided to buy something new for me and Ebby. </span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rPxGySn5pbE/Txbpn1T_yqI/AAAAAAAABoU/EwruM7CXxGc/s1600/water%2Bbowl1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rPxGySn5pbE/Txbpn1T_yqI/AAAAAAAABoU/EwruM7CXxGc/s400/water%2Bbowl1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698999249019062946" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">This here is the Magic Fountain. Well, that's what Mommy calls it. I call it the Fountain of Fear! It holds a TON of water and is filtered and constantly being aerated so that my water is always super clean and healthy. (She said my bowls were always slimey even though she cleaned them daily)<br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9URVnuJXk3E/TxbpnrfuYCI/AAAAAAAABoM/JIVHImoN6fU/s1600/Water%2Bbowl2.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9URVnuJXk3E/TxbpnrfuYCI/AAAAAAAABoM/JIVHImoN6fU/s400/Water%2Bbowl2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698999246383898658" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Anyways, I just want to say that I am not happy about this new mechanism in my living space! I am actually quite terrified of it! See how far I am standing from it? That is as close as I would get for the first 2 days. I'd stand there and cry. I think Mommy was trying to dehydrate me or something!!!! BOL! <br />But then I turned into a brave boy and took a few quick licks near the edge and figured out that phew......it's only water!<br />And believe it or not, I showed Ebby how to use something for once!<br /></span></div>Bruschihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01834074466680699431noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2818832803720429394.post-22126960882184804312012-01-02T15:36:00.003-05:002012-01-02T15:43:48.291-05:00Who's my Daddy?<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Well today is the day! <br />Today is my DNA testing day! My furiends Jack and Oliver from NJ sent it to me for Christmas to see just what cuteness I am made up of!<br /></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Df3tayQnmbg/TwIVntGPUqI/AAAAAAAABoA/3ZhLjTsNCQs/s1600/random%2B2012%2B002.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Df3tayQnmbg/TwIVntGPUqI/AAAAAAAABoA/3ZhLjTsNCQs/s400/random%2B2012%2B002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693136650814575266" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ok here I am posing with my box.....I am really nervous!!!<br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qvaio2hUifE/TwIVnBjIstI/AAAAAAAABn4/ILGleCv5_6s/s1600/random%2B2012%2B003.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qvaio2hUifE/TwIVnBjIstI/AAAAAAAABn4/ILGleCv5_6s/s400/random%2B2012%2B003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693136639124615890" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">OMD this looks SERIOUS! TWO swabs they have to take from me!!<br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YBQasWYnl40/TwIVm_rOJfI/AAAAAAAABno/Q1w8b_RG1XU/s1600/random%2B2012%2B004.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YBQasWYnl40/TwIVm_rOJfI/AAAAAAAABno/Q1w8b_RG1XU/s400/random%2B2012%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693136638621656562" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Thank goodness I am such a tolerant little girl.....Daddy did one swab....gotta swab for at least 15 seconds to be sure all of my DNA gets on there!<br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AjfqSYLt9fQ/TwIVmpDgUII/AAAAAAAABnc/fw7dEB21InM/s1600/random%2B2012%2B005.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AjfqSYLt9fQ/TwIVmpDgUII/AAAAAAAABnc/fw7dEB21InM/s400/random%2B2012%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693136632549494914" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">HELP MOMMY! BOL!<br />Swab #2!<br />Then all we do is mail in the results, wait 3 weeks, and then we'll be appearing on Maury Povich to see who my daddy is! BOL!<br /><br />Stay tuned for the results!<br />Anyone wanna take any guesses as to what I could be mixed with?!?<br /></span></div>Bruschihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01834074466680699431noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2818832803720429394.post-29851332596720458632011-12-25T10:18:00.005-05:002011-12-25T10:57:43.277-05:00Santa Paws Came!<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">Merry Christmas Everyone!</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">As you know, Daddy is a firefighter so he had to work today on Christmas so Santa Paws made an early delivery to our house so we could open gifts on Christmas Eve!</span></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-meww-IbzOss/TvdABN_QGLI/AAAAAAAABnM/7wnIm1mumNQ/s1600/xmas%2Beve%2B2011%2B002.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-meww-IbzOss/TvdABN_QGLI/AAAAAAAABnM/7wnIm1mumNQ/s400/xmas%2Beve%2B2011%2B002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690087043884914866" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">ummm....we are waiting.....is it time yet?<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7nAtO5Yofrk/TvdABDDq_GI/AAAAAAAABnE/HqRiOCYsbto/s1600/xmas%2Beve%2B2011%2B007.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7nAtO5Yofrk/TvdABDDq_GI/AAAAAAAABnE/HqRiOCYsbto/s400/xmas%2Beve%2B2011%2B007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690087040950664290" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">2 years ago on Christmas Eve, Mommy's Gram passed away, so Mommy makes her Gram's famous Ricotta Pie in her memory. It sure looks delicious!<br /><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Mjf7os7RZc/Tvc_t7ts4WI/AAAAAAAABm4/xdVxCuZyZlk/s1600/xmas%2Beve%2B2011%2B010.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Mjf7os7RZc/Tvc_t7ts4WI/AAAAAAAABm4/xdVxCuZyZlk/s400/xmas%2Beve%2B2011%2B010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690086712561951074" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Family picture time before the madness!<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bn0FtdxXe1U/Tvc_tu3ZkQI/AAAAAAAABms/L_IVLpftEUM/s1600/xmas%2Beve%2B2011%2B013.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bn0FtdxXe1U/Tvc_tu3ZkQI/AAAAAAAABms/L_IVLpftEUM/s400/xmas%2Beve%2B2011%2B013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690086709112967426" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Ebby and I didn't know where to start first so we just tore open anything and everything!</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YtlM5h2Mu3g/Tvc_tcUekaI/AAAAAAAABmg/hoDuuE88Dhw/s1600/xmas%2Beve%2B2011%2B021.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YtlM5h2Mu3g/Tvc_tcUekaI/AAAAAAAABmg/hoDuuE88Dhw/s400/xmas%2Beve%2B2011%2B021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690086704134656418" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">I hope these ones are for us!<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Czdx7S_p8QE/Tvc_MBpIE-I/AAAAAAAABmU/UoIdy9m4new/s1600/xmas%2Beve%2B2011%2B050.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Czdx7S_p8QE/Tvc_MBpIE-I/AAAAAAAABmU/UoIdy9m4new/s400/xmas%2Beve%2B2011%2B050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690086130037822434" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ebby's showing off her new monkey!<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GiL4Vzk9afs/Tvc_LZ8VR1I/AAAAAAAABmM/yoCfLSyFVeY/s1600/xmas%2Beve%2B2011%2B053.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GiL4Vzk9afs/Tvc_LZ8VR1I/AAAAAAAABmM/yoCfLSyFVeY/s400/xmas%2Beve%2B2011%2B053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690086119380961106" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">I was more interested in the edibles....sniff sniff, someone crack this open! I think the jar is puggle proof!!<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eU8XFUIKOT4/Tvc_LM9F_SI/AAAAAAAABl8/fnUwBMvuC5Q/s1600/xmas%2Beve%2B2011%2B054.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eU8XFUIKOT4/Tvc_LM9F_SI/AAAAAAAABl8/fnUwBMvuC5Q/s400/xmas%2Beve%2B2011%2B054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690086115894492450" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ok so I have to say that I think we made out pretty good this year......this picture doesn't even include all the food items we got. Mommy says that all of her furiends and family members spoil us! <br />But we don't live very long lives, so Mommy says it's important that every day we know how much we are loved.<br />My Christmas wish this year is that every dog out there that needs a home finds one. This is Ebby's 2nd Christmas with us and I think she won the doggy lottery by us adopting her! I wish that every doggy out there wins the doggy lottery too!<br />We are also going to make a donation to a local animal shelter for all the dogs who don't have homes, or warm blankets, or toys, or treats this holiday season. It is the LEAST we could do.<br /><br />Merry Christmas everyone!!<br /></span></span></div>Bruschihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01834074466680699431noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2818832803720429394.post-40067357022402708802011-12-13T10:07:00.003-05:002011-12-13T10:13:55.170-05:00My First Christmas Package!<div style="text-align: center;">Oh boy, our very first Christmas package arrived today for me and Ebby, from Mommy's friend Nicole who lives in Massachusetts!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Snid8k3sR3U/Tudq1NifrnI/AAAAAAAABlw/BhA-UKQ2hEY/s1600/Nicoles%2BPresent%2B002.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Snid8k3sR3U/Tudq1NifrnI/AAAAAAAABlw/BhA-UKQ2hEY/s400/Nicoles%2BPresent%2B002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685630516978495090" border="0" /></a><br />As you can see, we couldn't get our noses into the box fast enough!!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gTywIPdYVLY/Tudq0n2w2VI/AAAAAAAABlk/JNHsGAqZf8w/s1600/Nicoles%2BPresent%2B003.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gTywIPdYVLY/Tudq0n2w2VI/AAAAAAAABlk/JNHsGAqZf8w/s400/Nicoles%2BPresent%2B003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685630506862958930" border="0" /></a><br />Thanks Nicole! This sure looks like a present full of fun!!!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BYaatY5t4Hw/Tudq0FvkTaI/AAAAAAAABlY/MymnmByWeeI/s1600/Nicoles%2BPresent%2B009.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BYaatY5t4Hw/Tudq0FvkTaI/AAAAAAAABlY/MymnmByWeeI/s400/Nicoles%2BPresent%2B009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685630497705971106" border="0" /></a><br />A gingerbread stuffy, a christmas bandana, and 4 different holiday cookies!! The ones shaped like trees are for breath freshening! BOL!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BBDll-gNCxM/TudqiARd-pI/AAAAAAAABlM/kb9DTEOVMSw/s1600/Nicoles%2BPresent%2B010.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BBDll-gNCxM/TudqiARd-pI/AAAAAAAABlM/kb9DTEOVMSw/s400/Nicoles%2BPresent%2B010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685630186999904914" border="0" /></a><br />Ok let us at it!!! I am wearing the bandana like a cape!!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HF-TW9k02RQ/TudqhWl7rnI/AAAAAAAABlA/_8QhM--Ygek/s1600/Nicoles%2BPresent%2B004.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HF-TW9k02RQ/TudqhWl7rnI/AAAAAAAABlA/_8QhM--Ygek/s400/Nicoles%2BPresent%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685630175811448434" border="0" /></a><br />Sniff Sniff, now which cookies should we try first?!?<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ScTMg_1GA70/Tudqg3oHTsI/AAAAAAAABk0/L6HxTPFWJJ4/s1600/Nicoles%2BPresent%2B012.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ScTMg_1GA70/Tudqg3oHTsI/AAAAAAAABk0/L6HxTPFWJJ4/s400/Nicoles%2BPresent%2B012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685630167499099842" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Ok my bib is on......Treats please!! Give Ebby one of those breath trees....I'll take a chocolate covered candy cane bone! BOL!<br /></div>Bruschihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01834074466680699431noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2818832803720429394.post-46389056224983393572011-12-07T13:28:00.002-05:002011-12-07T13:41:18.989-05:00Thanksgiving, Motorcycles and Presents!<div style="text-align: center;">Why hello there! It's just me, Bruschi, checking in to see if you all had a Happy Thanksgiving!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DeUnrDlKMyI/Tt-xi1bgDMI/AAAAAAAABkc/bEmsM-hiSEs/s1600/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B003.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DeUnrDlKMyI/Tt-xi1bgDMI/AAAAAAAABkc/bEmsM-hiSEs/s400/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683456466780949698" border="0" /></a><br />Thanksgiving morning, while Mommy was cooking, I was playing pig pile on Daddy! It's our favorite game! Ebby is in the background sitting in her bed (if you can see her that is)<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4O1l1YddrHQ/Tt-xh9FwPtI/AAAAAAAABkQ/KXs68MbRPo8/s1600/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B004.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4O1l1YddrHQ/Tt-xh9FwPtI/AAAAAAAABkQ/KXs68MbRPo8/s400/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683456451657350866" border="0" /></a><br />Yep, another Vegetarian Thanksgiving feast! While all of you pups were enjoying turkey.....Ebs and I got the fake stuff! Mommy made the usual Tofurky roast and tried another brand this year. She said Tofurky wins hands down! <br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hrHQ8NZRgRE/Tt-xhk4ng5I/AAAAAAAABkE/-G3t6GCyNt0/s1600/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B009.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hrHQ8NZRgRE/Tt-xhk4ng5I/AAAAAAAABkE/-G3t6GCyNt0/s400/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683456445159801746" border="0" /></a><br />Here we all are after dinner. Mommy is doing dishes and getting the dessert ready, so I stole her seat! BOL! Ebby is sitting with Daddy and that's my Uncle Mark and Auntie Darcy!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Osf2OMmozTU/Tt-xNIA_iUI/AAAAAAAABj4/9SkzVINKT04/s1600/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B029.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Osf2OMmozTU/Tt-xNIA_iUI/AAAAAAAABj4/9SkzVINKT04/s400/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683456093812918594" border="0" /></a><br />The next day, Mommy and Daddy got a free 2 day Harley rental! We got to check the bike out....pretty sweet! We just don't like when it moves or makes noises!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aPowBgnWR2k/Tt-xMsIQ8kI/AAAAAAAABjw/0pO8vg0S42s/s1600/santas%2Bhelpers.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aPowBgnWR2k/Tt-xMsIQ8kI/AAAAAAAABjw/0pO8vg0S42s/s400/santas%2Bhelpers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683456086327226946" border="0" /></a><br />And what have we here.....sniff sniff.....Ebby and I couldn't get our noses out of the bags fast enough! SOMEONE has been shopping! That can only mean one thing......Christmas is coming! which means......SANTA PAWS is coming!!!!!!!!!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u0KuZGPsyy8/Tt-xMTh5iuI/AAAAAAAABjg/e0RsL2DtJyw/s1600/Xmas2011.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u0KuZGPsyy8/Tt-xMTh5iuI/AAAAAAAABjg/e0RsL2DtJyw/s400/Xmas2011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683456079723858658" border="0" /></a><br />So we sit and wait......anxious and ready! <br />We have been VERY GOOD pups this year Santa Paws!!! Don't forget us!!!!<br />I hope he finds us this year seeing we moved.......oh brother.....<br /></div>Bruschihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01834074466680699431noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2818832803720429394.post-79940589740406407192011-11-17T09:08:00.000-05:002011-11-17T09:09:14.020-05:00Torture<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vwCL6HBocpc/TsUVYt23lzI/AAAAAAAABjU/E5IltjZptQU/s1600/treats.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vwCL6HBocpc/TsUVYt23lzI/AAAAAAAABjU/E5IltjZptQU/s400/treats.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675966419741153074" border="0" /></a><br />Is this really necessary?<br /></div>Bruschihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01834074466680699431noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2818832803720429394.post-28779647452524297262011-11-13T17:51:00.005-05:002011-11-13T18:02:26.370-05:00Pugsgiving 2011<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Happy Pugsving Day- November 12, 2011</span></span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8_1Hg9vbjoA/TsBLWucpThI/AAAAAAAABjI/HnI9KtLTANc/s1600/pugsgiving%2B011.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8_1Hg9vbjoA/TsBLWucpThI/AAAAAAAABjI/HnI9KtLTANc/s400/pugsgiving%2B011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674618384284208658" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">This is me and Ebby's 2nd year attending this Pugtacular Event!<br /><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RSPDjFupd9k/TsBLWRbVziI/AAAAAAAABi4/wTDCGbhbfo0/s1600/pugsgiving%2B001.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RSPDjFupd9k/TsBLWRbVziI/AAAAAAAABi4/wTDCGbhbfo0/s400/pugsgiving%2B001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674618376494108194" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">This sign represents the senior pugs and special needs pugs that are seeking a furever home!<br /><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8BqiozsWQ/TsBLWNKnHCI/AAAAAAAABiw/99o3LLGeEUo/s1600/pugsgiving%2B017.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KI8BqiozsWQ/TsBLWNKnHCI/AAAAAAAABiw/99o3LLGeEUo/s400/pugsgiving%2B017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674618375350197282" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">I did a lot of butt sniffing, while Ebby strutted her stuff in her denim skirt outfit! <br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XwCN-EDEz8c/TsBLAS9_2UI/AAAAAAAABio/E7GPXxVpfEc/s1600/pugsgiving%2B015.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XwCN-EDEz8c/TsBLAS9_2UI/AAAAAAAABio/E7GPXxVpfEc/s400/pugsgiving%2B015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674617998950783298" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">We event met a Pug on Wheels! Her name is Fiona! She gets around pretty good on that device! She too is looking for a furever home!<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvDxZgDVIzo/TsBLATve3II/AAAAAAAABiY/-a-GXlKMqxM/s1600/pugsgiving%2B025.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvDxZgDVIzo/TsBLATve3II/AAAAAAAABiY/-a-GXlKMqxM/s400/pugsgiving%2B025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674617999158336642" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me, Ebby and Daddy were peeking in the different pens and saying hello to new furiends.<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7SQRQ0oZY0g/TsBKWeYF1RI/AAAAAAAABiM/cWhFRlRkz_o/s1600/pugsgiving%2B006.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7SQRQ0oZY0g/TsBKWeYF1RI/AAAAAAAABiM/cWhFRlRkz_o/s400/pugsgiving%2B006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674617280458511634" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">This must be the senior citizen section because boy, were they lazy! BOL!<br /><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MKSVwqIlFWQ/TsBKVpvjn-I/AAAAAAAABiA/rkxXQ-yl0do/s1600/halloween%2B011.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MKSVwqIlFWQ/TsBKVpvjn-I/AAAAAAAABiA/rkxXQ-yl0do/s400/halloween%2B011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674617266329853922" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">We even had professional pictures taken by a photographer that was working at the event. <br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xDSbINKaLDw/TsBKVXX1TZI/AAAAAAAABh0/rYQZUZHjGTk/s1600/halloween%2B005.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xDSbINKaLDw/TsBKVXX1TZI/AAAAAAAABh0/rYQZUZHjGTk/s400/halloween%2B005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674617261398510994" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">And here's our family shot! I think we make a pretty cute family, what do you think?<br /><br /></span></span></div>Bruschihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01834074466680699431noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2818832803720429394.post-16719521610146938502011-10-31T17:48:00.004-04:002011-10-31T17:54:49.439-04:00Happy Howl-O-Ween!!!<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HWO86lUsvSY/Tq8Ya0VYLhI/AAAAAAAABho/sEFOnadQvYQ/s1600/halloween%2B001.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HWO86lUsvSY/Tq8Ya0VYLhI/AAAAAAAABho/sEFOnadQvYQ/s400/halloween%2B001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669777304886717970" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Happy Howl-o-ween furiends!<br />Today Mommy got to dress up for work.....here she is with her staff.....Sheila the biker chick and Charity the Bumble Bee!<br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1KsGE4p69aM/Tq8YLzK9ZwI/AAAAAAAABhY/uiob7RPQ01A/s1600/halloween%2B015.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1KsGE4p69aM/Tq8YLzK9ZwI/AAAAAAAABhY/uiob7RPQ01A/s400/halloween%2B015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669777046876546818" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">We waited all day for Mommy to come home to take pictures with us in our costumes! Mommy loves that she is the devil and Ebby is the angel....I think it should be the other way around! BOL!<br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ltGSfGJns70/Tq8YLbnqb6I/AAAAAAAABhM/j3O5qimqjwc/s1600/halloween%2B017.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ltGSfGJns70/Tq8YLbnqb6I/AAAAAAAABhM/j3O5qimqjwc/s400/halloween%2B017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669777040554487714" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Mommy loves us, in case you couldn't tell</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GdVSCX1E7nw/Tq8YK67cpeI/AAAAAAAABhA/lac45lpW5Kk/s1600/halloween%2B024.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GdVSCX1E7nw/Tq8YK67cpeI/AAAAAAAABhA/lac45lpW5Kk/s400/halloween%2B024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669777031779100130" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Ok enough pictures, time for some treats!<br />And I apologize for my indecent exposure in this picture! Mommy kept asking me if I wanted cookies and cookies gets me really excited! BOL<br /><br />Hope you all have a safe and Happy Howl-O-Ween!!<br /></span></div>Bruschihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01834074466680699431noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2818832803720429394.post-76942461309727794712011-10-26T15:19:00.002-04:002011-10-26T15:24:21.188-04:00Costume Crazy!<div style="text-align: center;">Yep, it's officially that time of year again when the humans have gone Costume Crazy!<br />Howl-O-Ween is fast approaching so you know what that means......<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HY7_CKDXQl8/TqhdjvToW6I/AAAAAAAABgc/xW6B_U2pDOo/s1600/halloween4.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HY7_CKDXQl8/TqhdjvToW6I/AAAAAAAABgc/xW6B_U2pDOo/s400/halloween4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667882999621376930" border="0" /></a><br />This year I am a Fire Dog, just like My Daddy!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x4vZCBfVtk4/Tqhdi6DVzrI/AAAAAAAABgU/AhFKhOue8b4/s1600/halloween2.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x4vZCBfVtk4/Tqhdi6DVzrI/AAAAAAAABgU/AhFKhOue8b4/s400/halloween2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667882985325973170" border="0" /></a><br />Ebby is a sweet, innocent, ANGEL!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9b_sjDVtUqc/Tqhdi770zrI/AAAAAAAABgA/8u5KVUtYBlM/s1600/Halloween.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9b_sjDVtUqc/Tqhdi770zrI/AAAAAAAABgA/8u5KVUtYBlM/s400/Halloween.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667882985831321266" border="0" /></a><br />Sniff Sniff, you don't smell so sweet and innocent to me Ebby!!! Is this halo for real?<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IlqsoQez9BQ/TqhdinSqhvI/AAAAAAAABf4/S-ldeSRWzJQ/s1600/halloween3.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IlqsoQez9BQ/TqhdinSqhvI/AAAAAAAABf4/S-ldeSRWzJQ/s400/halloween3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667882980289971954" border="0" /></a><br />Well there you have it......we are ready for Howl-0-Ween.<br />I must say, Mommy has done an incredible job of keeping the candy out of Ebby's reach this year. For those of you who remember, Ebby found all of the candy last year and gorged herself....so maybe that's why they made her an "angel" this year.....because she hasn't done so yet. I hope they have a devil costume prepared for a backup!! BOL<br /></div>Bruschihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01834074466680699431noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2818832803720429394.post-56261965328682196822011-10-10T14:12:00.003-04:002011-10-10T14:16:56.446-04:00Rain Rain Go Away!<div style="text-align: center;">Ok, I thought we lived in the SUNSHINE STATE!<br />WHAT the HECK is going on here?!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x0h1lUBDUu0/TpM15G798vI/AAAAAAAABfw/HCYovJBHl6U/s1600/RainCoat.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x0h1lUBDUu0/TpM15G798vI/AAAAAAAABfw/HCYovJBHl6U/s400/RainCoat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661928411765797618" border="0" /></a><br />We have had torrential rain for 3 days now! Ebby is not thrilled about having to wear her raincoat but she sure does look adorable in it!!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D6Pn_DJaOiE/TpM143TTmrI/AAAAAAAABfo/bvcED2QfWQY/s1600/Rainy%2BFL.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D6Pn_DJaOiE/TpM143TTmrI/AAAAAAAABfo/bvcED2QfWQY/s400/Rainy%2BFL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661928407568718514" border="0" /></a><br />Here we go again.....Mom get your umbrella! Time to brave the storm! We gotta pee!!!<br /></div>Bruschihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01834074466680699431noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2818832803720429394.post-90597684545689357242011-09-23T10:06:00.004-04:002011-09-23T10:14:43.213-04:00Power of the Paw Needed<div style="text-align: center;">Furiends, your help is needed!<br />My mommy's best friend Caitlyn just found out that her 5 year old beagle mix, Brady, has been diagnosed with Dilated Cardio Myopathy, and has been given just months to live.<br />This is devastating news to her family, as well as mine.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HdilE18xyEc/TnySis-yl9I/AAAAAAAABfY/4iTPLPeT4_c/s1600/Brady2.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HdilE18xyEc/TnySis-yl9I/AAAAAAAABfY/4iTPLPeT4_c/s400/Brady2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655556356958230482" border="0" /></a><br />Just last year, these are the same friends that lost their beloved lab Maddie to cancer tragically.<br />Two dogs, in Two years, both so young.<br /><br /></div><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eTf_tb35rj8/TnyTJsOsvfI/AAAAAAAABfg/kVioH03jzCQ/s1600/Brady4.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eTf_tb35rj8/TnyTJsOsvfI/AAAAAAAABfg/kVioH03jzCQ/s400/Brady4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655557026771418610" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">When Mommy visited Caitlyn last year, she called Brady the "Bra Bandit" because he would sneak into her suitcase and run off with her bras! BOL! That is the face of an innocent dog, don't ya think!? BOL!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LbKOjkCn1ZE/TnySijHV00I/AAAAAAAABfQ/8AsnuDYItH4/s1600/Brady3.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LbKOjkCn1ZE/TnySijHV00I/AAAAAAAABfQ/8AsnuDYItH4/s400/Brady3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655556354309739330" border="0" /></a>So furiends, I beg and plead that you send the power of the paw to Brady and to his family that he is not suffering and that he may continue to live as long as a life as possible. He is on medications and will have to have regular EKG's to monitor his heart. Mommy's heart is breaking for Caitlyn and her family right now. Looking at Brady's face....how can you not love him.<br />Thanks for reading furiends!<br /><br /></div>Bruschihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01834074466680699431noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2818832803720429394.post-14980138053432483302011-09-11T14:48:00.005-04:002011-09-11T14:58:53.025-04:00My first package in my new home!<div style="text-align: center;">Thank goodness the mail carrier knew that I moved! How else would I get my special packages from my special furiends?!<br /><br />Today the mail man delivered a box to me and Ebby from Preston and his family! <br />Preston's mommy even sent Mommy a beautiful candle as a housewarming gift! But she took that out of the box before me and Ebby got ahold of it.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pZZ9GOcAT2w/Tm0DpF3JuxI/AAAAAAAABfI/Wl4MFIGRqQA/s1600/B%2526E%2Bat%2BBella%2BTrae%2B023.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pZZ9GOcAT2w/Tm0DpF3JuxI/AAAAAAAABfI/Wl4MFIGRqQA/s400/B%2526E%2Bat%2BBella%2BTrae%2B023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651177111902862098" border="0" /></a><br />Sniff Sniff...what is in here Ebs???<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pKPWt-M_7o8/Tm0DgFe51_I/AAAAAAAABfA/nPJk-8FfTbU/s1600/B%2526E%2Bat%2BBella%2BTrae%2B026.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pKPWt-M_7o8/Tm0DgFe51_I/AAAAAAAABfA/nPJk-8FfTbU/s400/B%2526E%2Bat%2BBella%2BTrae%2B026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651176957182334962" border="0" /></a><br />Oh boy, look at all this stuff!!! And look at the smiles on our faces! We are HAPPY!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6tVq1re3an8/Tm0DfwLvK_I/AAAAAAAABe4/VLAAFFFEY8o/s1600/B%2526E%2Bat%2BBella%2BTrae%2B027.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6tVq1re3an8/Tm0DfwLvK_I/AAAAAAAABe4/VLAAFFFEY8o/s400/B%2526E%2Bat%2BBella%2BTrae%2B027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651176951464799218" border="0" /></a><br />Ebby took a particular liking to the bees hive and managed to break ALL the bees squeakers in less than 5 minutes! (She ruins EVERYTHING!)<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sozo2Gv-YsU/Tm0DRHwuIlI/AAAAAAAABew/KrNsTUFPRTg/s1600/B%2526E%2Bat%2BBella%2BTrae%2B031.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sozo2Gv-YsU/Tm0DRHwuIlI/AAAAAAAABew/KrNsTUFPRTg/s400/B%2526E%2Bat%2BBella%2BTrae%2B031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651176700095898194" border="0" /></a><br />I ran off with my new sock monkey so Ebby couldn't ruin that too!<br /><br />Oh and those Treats were DEEELICIOUS! Mommy gave us each THREE of them because we were so behaved! (well, other than Ebby killing the squeakers that is)<br /><br />Thank you to my pal Preston and to his family for thinking of us!<br />We really love all of our new stuff!!<br /></div>Bruschihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01834074466680699431noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2818832803720429394.post-62365414970918266022011-09-08T19:27:00.005-04:002011-09-08T19:44:59.936-04:00Settling in and Snuggling around<div style="text-align: center;">Why hello there furiends! I haven't blogged since I moved into my new home and I wanted to tell you how it was going!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N6qcU03Jing/TmlSWfK9ogI/AAAAAAAABeo/PduVw4MCy-c/s1600/B%2526E%2Bat%2BBella%2BTrae%2B012.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N6qcU03Jing/TmlSWfK9ogI/AAAAAAAABeo/PduVw4MCy-c/s400/B%2526E%2Bat%2BBella%2BTrae%2B012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650137753791078914" border="0" /></a><br />Well I found this great new blanket that I love cuddling in....<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aGIytjR0QZk/TmlRLdGGtzI/AAAAAAAABeg/n4sA1xOes6o/s1600/B%2526E%2Bat%2BBella%2BTrae%2B004.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aGIytjR0QZk/TmlRLdGGtzI/AAAAAAAABeg/n4sA1xOes6o/s400/B%2526E%2Bat%2BBella%2BTrae%2B004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650136464743642930" border="0" /></a><br />Oh and this is another blanket I have taken a liking to!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F90TkxO5uj4/TmlRKwFa9mI/AAAAAAAABeY/P2UlJ5zK2kY/s1600/B%2526E%2Bat%2BBella%2BTrae%2B016.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F90TkxO5uj4/TmlRKwFa9mI/AAAAAAAABeY/P2UlJ5zK2kY/s400/B%2526E%2Bat%2BBella%2BTrae%2B016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650136452661180002" border="0" /></a><br />Nothing beats snuggling on Mommy though.....and did you notice how close me and Ebby were?<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2tOjFgyNHSY/TmlQ2mi4wpI/AAAAAAAABeQ/Hab0qqmyvVc/s1600/B%2526E%2Bat%2BBella%2BTrae%2B014.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2tOjFgyNHSY/TmlQ2mi4wpI/AAAAAAAABeQ/Hab0qqmyvVc/s400/B%2526E%2Bat%2BBella%2BTrae%2B014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650136106503029394" border="0" /></a><br />Since moving in, we are becoming an even closer brother and sister! <br />Mommy is very happy about this!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bxYI0JB0t6I/TmlP5gPbaFI/AAAAAAAABeA/8SF4Vj0GV8E/s1600/B%2526E%2Bat%2BBella%2BTrae%2B008.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bxYI0JB0t6I/TmlP5gPbaFI/AAAAAAAABeA/8SF4Vj0GV8E/s400/B%2526E%2Bat%2BBella%2BTrae%2B008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650135056838781010" border="0" /></a><br />I also like to lay like a human on my back while snuggling with Daddy!<br /><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OARcFkFdfh8/TmlP5OcJplI/AAAAAAAABdw/r6beIwLQ3uQ/s1600/B%2526E%2Bat%2BBella%2BTrae%2B001.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OARcFkFdfh8/TmlP5OcJplI/AAAAAAAABdw/r6beIwLQ3uQ/s400/B%2526E%2Bat%2BBella%2BTrae%2B001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650135052060304978" border="0" /></a><br />Well there you have it......since moving in, it took me a solid week to settle down but now I am loving my new home, loving my sister Ebby, loving my humans, and LOVING all the blankets and snuggling I've been doing! Mommy thinks I am even more relaxed here than at my big house! I've met tons of new furiends.....a lot of them are pugs! Mommy loves that since she volunteers with Pug Rescue of Florida! Hopefully I'll get some pictures of me and my new buddies!<br />Bruschi....signing off!<br /></div>Bruschihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01834074466680699431noreply@blogger.com8