<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254</id><updated>2012-01-28T08:52:54.038-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Must Love Pekes</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1228</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-1935243715793417623</id><published>2012-01-28T01:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T01:00:05.111-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ZEKE COMES TO VISIT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zZa1cal2hxQ/Txx2GBvTVKI/AAAAAAAAVjM/GC14YKqswAQ/s1600/101_2008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700561074262332578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zZa1cal2hxQ/Txx2GBvTVKI/AAAAAAAAVjM/GC14YKqswAQ/s320/101_2008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zeke came to visit last week. He was adopted by his foster mom. Sometimes, when they stay too long, we foster moms just can't let them go. I don't get why some aren't adopted-- they are SO Sweet and are wonderful Pekes. But, not being able to see them in person is a problem. I just don't know how to get a Peke on line "touchable." If you can figure it out, let me know. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8VgEDdcDLXg/Txx186zQo7I/AAAAAAAAVjE/e1ezUgDs8q8/s1600/101_2011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700560917781062578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8VgEDdcDLXg/Txx186zQo7I/AAAAAAAAVjE/e1ezUgDs8q8/s320/101_2011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Scooter loves to have visitors and he was more than happy to play with Zeke. He "talked" to him and Tiffany with his "growly sounds."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ulmF6jyhfiw/Txx18lZahRI/AAAAAAAAVi0/_0bvdXWQunc/s1600/101_2012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700560912035513618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ulmF6jyhfiw/Txx18lZahRI/AAAAAAAAVi0/_0bvdXWQunc/s320/101_2012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here I come, Zeke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2Zk8OMQuY5U/Txx1uzZJEwI/AAAAAAAAVio/2G0Sr8E6VD0/s1600/101_2013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700560675274298114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2Zk8OMQuY5U/Txx1uzZJEwI/AAAAAAAAVio/2G0Sr8E6VD0/s320/101_2013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Let's play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aEH2lvPfvjw/Txx1u65kquI/AAAAAAAAVic/QFkP8c48CVE/s1600/101_2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700560677289372386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aEH2lvPfvjw/Txx1u65kquI/AAAAAAAAVic/QFkP8c48CVE/s320/101_2009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh, Zeke you are so cute! &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z-pRG4mK93U&amp;amp;list=UUR5pOnz6BaNE039iCm0DUTQ&amp;amp;index=1&amp;amp;feature=plcp"&gt;Click here: zekescooter - YouTube&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-1935243715793417623?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/1935243715793417623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=1935243715793417623' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1935243715793417623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1935243715793417623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/zeke-comes-to-visit.html' title='ZEKE COMES TO VISIT'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zZa1cal2hxQ/Txx2GBvTVKI/AAAAAAAAVjM/GC14YKqswAQ/s72-c/101_2008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-387716082619678657</id><published>2012-01-27T01:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T01:01:00.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ZOEY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rsK6HmcWh6s/Tx62BQKn4VI/AAAAAAAAVmY/w8TVYWemSyw/s1600/zoey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701194310933274962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rsK6HmcWh6s/Tx62BQKn4VI/AAAAAAAAVmY/w8TVYWemSyw/s320/zoey.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Zoey -- she was in a shelter that operated on a very limited budget, but they cared! They got in this little girl, not even two years old. She needed medical attention and no one would adopt her without it. Could we help?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7fSDMc-UzEA/Tx6x1rtYxII/AAAAAAAAVmM/aRSPe7iTgzo/s1600/GEDC8641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701189714121901186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7fSDMc-UzEA/Tx6x1rtYxII/AAAAAAAAVmM/aRSPe7iTgzo/s320/GEDC8641.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zoey is a sweetheart. We had surgery done on her and she had to be confined for 3-4 weeks. She loves to jump and this would have undone her surgery. It's hard to keep a good dog down. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ql-JXtALS4s/Tx6x1dyBaGI/AAAAAAAAVmA/yJGK5GHNdVE/s1600/GEDC8642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701189710383245410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ql-JXtALS4s/Tx6x1dyBaGI/AAAAAAAAVmA/yJGK5GHNdVE/s320/GEDC8642.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She loves all her foster playmates, and did great with her surgery. Here she is with Daisy, her foster mom's dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-taAe5aRq3XI/Tx6xvOccERI/AAAAAAAAVl4/Bcufk9FwlK0/s1600/GEDC8643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701189603186970898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-taAe5aRq3XI/Tx6xvOccERI/AAAAAAAAVl4/Bcufk9FwlK0/s320/GEDC8643.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zoey liked to curl up with Abigail also-- Abigail is a tiny thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o_ySV3INI9g/Tx6xu0zYmiI/AAAAAAAAVlo/3brwXNyvH3k/s1600/GEDC8644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701189596303890978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o_ySV3INI9g/Tx6xu0zYmiI/AAAAAAAAVlo/3brwXNyvH3k/s320/GEDC8644.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Are you talking about me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tHLeVUv3xUM/Tx6xuoMycoI/AAAAAAAAVlc/II9ay1bz35o/s1600/GEDC8645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701189592920781442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tHLeVUv3xUM/Tx6xuoMycoI/AAAAAAAAVlc/II9ay1bz35o/s320/GEDC8645.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She doesn't have a mean bone in her body. She plays 24-7,and will roll and run and chase her foster playmate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yVxgkmYGmBs/Tx6xkogTXqI/AAAAAAAAVlQ/v-zOmnCuaT4/s1600/GEDC8646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701189421203938978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yVxgkmYGmBs/Tx6xkogTXqI/AAAAAAAAVlQ/v-zOmnCuaT4/s320/GEDC8646.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is so dog gone sweet, her foster mom says. And she wants to be near you, a very affectionate girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V-Q5v6wYMrI/Tx6xkUHgZhI/AAAAAAAAVlE/dUHGoUHYh88/s1600/GEDC8647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701189415731226130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V-Q5v6wYMrI/Tx6xkUHgZhI/AAAAAAAAVlE/dUHGoUHYh88/s320/GEDC8647.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We received an application and I thought Zoey would be perfect for the applicant. They met her and she now lives in Roanoke, VA. She's the perfect dog for her new doggy sibling and for her family. She has a playmate and when her "grandkids" come over, she adores them, too. I love it-- a perfect fit for a great home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-387716082619678657?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/387716082619678657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=387716082619678657' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/387716082619678657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/387716082619678657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/zoey.html' title='ZOEY'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rsK6HmcWh6s/Tx62BQKn4VI/AAAAAAAAVmY/w8TVYWemSyw/s72-c/zoey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-6487793691676167129</id><published>2012-01-26T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T01:00:01.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>EMMIE HAS A NEW BROTHER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fSWYvdTZESw/Txxxdz9dOgI/AAAAAAAAViQ/yH914VKcYPI/s1600/IMG_1178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700555985322326530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fSWYvdTZESw/Txxxdz9dOgI/AAAAAAAAViQ/yH914VKcYPI/s320/IMG_1178.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emmie has come a long way from the scared, timid girl we got from the shelter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t3N3c_s8k_s/TxxxdhWEzXI/AAAAAAAAViE/j3WvDPKq3rs/s1600/emmieshelter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700555980325309810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t3N3c_s8k_s/TxxxdhWEzXI/AAAAAAAAViE/j3WvDPKq3rs/s320/emmieshelter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is what she looked like then-- she was so timid, the shelter would not put her on the adoption floor and would have euthanized her. She didn't have a chance except for rescue. We took her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tWNOX_wn5Gs/TxxxWe2xnAI/AAAAAAAAVh4/G2XyHLXYNaY/s1600/audrey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700555859398073346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tWNOX_wn5Gs/TxxxWe2xnAI/AAAAAAAAVh4/G2XyHLXYNaY/s320/audrey.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emmie has a new baby brother! If any dog will be good with a baby, it's Emmie. She is the sweetest dog. I know she and her new brother are going to be wonderful friends. She'll just have to wait a bit for him to get bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X4oEE1OwmZg/TxxwV9tpz9I/AAAAAAAAVhs/2PTAQx0HwP0/s1600/IMG_1179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700554750989815762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X4oEE1OwmZg/TxxwV9tpz9I/AAAAAAAAVhs/2PTAQx0HwP0/s320/IMG_1179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She has a new modified puppy cut. She has her first grooming session where she was trimmed up a bit and she looks adorable! I bet she gives this sweet smile to her new baby every day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-6487793691676167129?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/6487793691676167129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=6487793691676167129' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/6487793691676167129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/6487793691676167129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/emmie-has-new-brother.html' title='EMMIE HAS A NEW BROTHER!'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fSWYvdTZESw/Txxxdz9dOgI/AAAAAAAAViQ/yH914VKcYPI/s72-c/IMG_1178.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-3110447008394731922</id><published>2012-01-25T07:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T07:46:59.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'>IN MEMORY OF FLO MARINO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4LZRi31IZEk/Tx_5Zle-37I/AAAAAAAAVm8/NdKY1Ch7Auk/s1600/jatuebear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701549871228444594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4LZRi31IZEk/Tx_5Zle-37I/AAAAAAAAVm8/NdKY1Ch7Auk/s320/jatuebear.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kelly/Katie Bear's foster mom/adoptive mom died on Sunday. She had fostered (and then adopted) Kelly/Katie Bear and turned her life around to be the beautiful little Peke she is now. Please pray for Flo's family during this time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-3110447008394731922?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/3110447008394731922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=3110447008394731922' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/3110447008394731922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/3110447008394731922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/in-memory-of-flo-marino.html' title='IN MEMORY OF FLO MARINO'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4LZRi31IZEk/Tx_5Zle-37I/AAAAAAAAVm8/NdKY1Ch7Auk/s72-c/jatuebear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-2403293013105820474</id><published>2012-01-25T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T01:00:08.955-05:00</updated><title type='text'>JULES AND PEARL AT THEIR NEW HOME</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jKVZuChTwNM/TxxiYQEQdMI/AAAAAAAAVhU/FcPfTxu6FhM/s1600/pearl10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700539397113410754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jKVZuChTwNM/TxxiYQEQdMI/AAAAAAAAVhU/FcPfTxu6FhM/s320/pearl10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pearl and Jules came into rescue and were adopted pretty quickly. That's unusual when we have a pair, but these two were so lucky. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d21tINrn6ds/TxxhMOShOvI/AAAAAAAAVgw/NV8QKTDcpcE/s1600/pearl2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700538090966301426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d21tINrn6ds/TxxhMOShOvI/AAAAAAAAVgw/NV8QKTDcpcE/s320/pearl2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pearl surveys her new yard and approves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D7QR9kSx6u4/TxxhDpdATGI/AAAAAAAAVgY/smovznqylkw/s1600/pearl3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700537943639215202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D7QR9kSx6u4/TxxhDpdATGI/AAAAAAAAVgY/smovznqylkw/s320/pearl3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They both love to play out there. Being together is just the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o6uNu2kGFoI/Txxg7Vu3F2I/AAAAAAAAVgI/YfLoPMiTrHo/s1600/pearl4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700537800906446690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o6uNu2kGFoI/Txxg7Vu3F2I/AAAAAAAAVgI/YfLoPMiTrHo/s320/pearl4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jules takes a break to rest during their play session. I'm sure she didn't stay there long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AA6j6P5v7sA/Txxg7Qa0VxI/AAAAAAAAVgA/CWqxdUhXs2w/s1600/pearl5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700537799480203026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AA6j6P5v7sA/Txxg7Qa0VxI/AAAAAAAAVgA/CWqxdUhXs2w/s320/pearl5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Going for a walk with their new sweaters is wonderful-- Pearl you are going the wrong way. Come back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N_iQ7yh6H5U/TxxfmsY9twI/AAAAAAAAVfw/OFkwclewTOo/s1600/pearl6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700536346699740930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N_iQ7yh6H5U/TxxfmsY9twI/AAAAAAAAVfw/OFkwclewTOo/s320/pearl6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then, it's back inside-- time for pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PkxJH1YHQXc/TxxfmnujnKI/AAAAAAAAVfo/IcmVNOgy7KU/s1600/pearl8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700536345448127650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PkxJH1YHQXc/TxxfmnujnKI/AAAAAAAAVfo/IcmVNOgy7KU/s320/pearl8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jules would just like to curl up on the couch. Her nickname is Julie and Pearl is Pearlie-- their mom said it just rolls off the tongue that way. I know how that goes-- mine all have nick names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PVlo_tpOew0/TxxfmjJzm5I/AAAAAAAAVfc/vWkv6rSudyY/s1600/pearl9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700536344220244882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PVlo_tpOew0/TxxfmjJzm5I/AAAAAAAAVfc/vWkv6rSudyY/s320/pearl9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Curling up with mom is the best though. (My dogs know about this, too. As I'm doing this blog, Kai Kai has his head resting on the computer. I think he's proof-reading.) :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-2403293013105820474?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/2403293013105820474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=2403293013105820474' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2403293013105820474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2403293013105820474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/jules-and-pearl-at-their-new-home.html' title='JULES AND PEARL AT THEIR NEW HOME'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jKVZuChTwNM/TxxiYQEQdMI/AAAAAAAAVhU/FcPfTxu6FhM/s72-c/pearl10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-8800180010782083868</id><published>2012-01-24T01:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T01:00:08.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'>YO-YO AND BEAR-BEAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vglhvtql5kc/TxxcRS81pdI/AAAAAAAAVfM/j8WKdNItogw/s1600/yoyo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700532680558749138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vglhvtql5kc/TxxcRS81pdI/AAAAAAAAVfM/j8WKdNItogw/s320/yoyo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yo-Yo and Bear-Bear belong to Stephanie. Yo-Yo was adopted when he was about 7 years old, which would make him 15 years old now. His mom is hoping that is wrong and that he's younger. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eSGut7C8MEA/TxxcRcp7XPI/AAAAAAAAVfE/k_hTovmAfnw/s1600/yoyo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700532683163786482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eSGut7C8MEA/TxxcRcp7XPI/AAAAAAAAVfE/k_hTovmAfnw/s320/yoyo2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Yo-Yo when she first got him. He had been shaved down and you can tell he needed a lot of love and care-- he got it with Stephanie. He was a sad dog before he was adopted, but he and Stephanie bonded in a very special way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-58xLtBHNhkE/Twb61rfrXiI/AAAAAAAAVEs/m6AMcmvNC0E/s1600/stephanie2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 137px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694514578972171810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-58xLtBHNhkE/Twb61rfrXiI/AAAAAAAAVEs/m6AMcmvNC0E/s320/stephanie2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bear-Bear is her one-eyed Peke-- this is so common with Pekes. I have a few here. (They have no nose to protect their eyes after all.) Bear-Bear has disc problems and was on the continuous cycle of steroids and strict rest. His mom took him to a different vet who performs laser therapy and Bear-Bear is doing so much better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VBvppjxZq50/Twb61ZemaNI/AAAAAAAAVEY/pasS5m9WIBs/s1600/stephanie3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 136px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694514574135814354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VBvppjxZq50/Twb61ZemaNI/AAAAAAAAVEY/pasS5m9WIBs/s320/stephanie3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the spring time Yo-Yo had some scary seizures (I have three here with seizure disorder and it can be daunting at first) and after running all kinds of tests, it showed he may have Cushings disease. He is doing better now, but at approx age 15, he is having some weakness in his hind legs. But, no seizures and no sign of pain. He’s still a very happy boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vAMPQy6yjMk/Twb61WLndqI/AAAAAAAAVEQ/FLmeq5wN1gQ/s1600/stephanie4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 159px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694514573250885282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vAMPQy6yjMk/Twb61WLndqI/AAAAAAAAVEQ/FLmeq5wN1gQ/s320/stephanie4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here she is with Yo-Yo. He has lost most of his hearing, and is showing signs of getting older, but he still has "puppy moments"-- you are familiar with those. I call them aerobic moments here. We hope Yo-Yo and Bear-Bear have much more time with their mom. They are truly loved there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-8800180010782083868?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/8800180010782083868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=8800180010782083868' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8800180010782083868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8800180010782083868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/yo-yo-and-bear-bear.html' title='YO-YO AND BEAR-BEAR'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vglhvtql5kc/TxxcRS81pdI/AAAAAAAAVfM/j8WKdNItogw/s72-c/yoyo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-6543773412271686108</id><published>2012-01-23T01:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T01:00:01.331-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GRACIE LU AND FRIENDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-83ybYbaEXq4/Txx8uTIz-TI/AAAAAAAAVj4/179Ah_9l1a4/s1600/TCjane13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700568363197266226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-83ybYbaEXq4/Txx8uTIz-TI/AAAAAAAAVj4/179Ah_9l1a4/s320/TCjane13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gracie has some new friends. No, it's not Beach Bit. Beach Bit is a bit too rambunctious for Gracie Lu. Beach Bit is into "whacking" and so I have to have double gate to keep the dogs and babies apart at my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yyeSJurCXXQ/Txx8uACUzKI/AAAAAAAAVjw/opl9TkLv-6k/s1600/tcjane8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700568358069783714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yyeSJurCXXQ/Txx8uACUzKI/AAAAAAAAVjw/opl9TkLv-6k/s320/tcjane8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We visited and Gracie Lu gave him kisses, but then Beach Bit thought, "game on!" and decided to follow Gracie. Not fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jDepYxs5DrQ/Txx8F9_BGnI/AAAAAAAAVjk/WM3JgBuhLPQ/s1600/gracielo4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700567670324271730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jDepYxs5DrQ/Txx8F9_BGnI/AAAAAAAAVjk/WM3JgBuhLPQ/s320/gracielo4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caitlyn doesn't "whack." She doesn't "follow." :-) Gracie is perfectly content to sit on her lap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1hkrkPNrYhM/Txx8FsvTVlI/AAAAAAAAVjY/XXwl5Sadwk0/s1600/gracielo5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700567665694955090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1hkrkPNrYhM/Txx8FsvTVlI/AAAAAAAAVjY/XXwl5Sadwk0/s320/gracielo5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bodie has been Gracie's friend for awhile-- he looks like a little stuffed animal up there on the chair with Gracie. They even have similar coloring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sleZZJflZt4/TxxYY58kCfI/AAAAAAAAVeU/f6g0GiIuesg/s1600/gracielo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700528413239151090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sleZZJflZt4/TxxYY58kCfI/AAAAAAAAVeU/f6g0GiIuesg/s320/gracielo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Logan is a bit older than Beach Bit-- about 4-5 years! (That's big in kid years.) He knows not to chase Gracie and Gracie is fine with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9QuSjH69z1E/TxxYYp5B_cI/AAAAAAAAVeE/xnOaygL32_Y/s1600/gracielo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700528408929369538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9QuSjH69z1E/TxxYYp5B_cI/AAAAAAAAVeE/xnOaygL32_Y/s320/gracielo2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Logan knows to just gently pet her and talk softly to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o75dSQ6o18M/TxxYYhfxz_I/AAAAAAAAVd8/Ka_viikWKGA/s1600/gracielo3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700528406675967986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o75dSQ6o18M/TxxYYhfxz_I/AAAAAAAAVd8/Ka_viikWKGA/s320/gracielo3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm sure Beach Bit will learn to do that-- but until then, Gracie will let Logan and Caitlyn and Bodie be her best friends. :-) Oh, and Gracie has a new walking partner. I don't have a picture, but I'm sure I will soon. His name is Bailey and he's a little Shih Tzu. His mom lives near-by and when Bailey goes for a walk, Gracie gets to tag along. Gracie wasn't too sure about this at first, but now she loves it! A girl needs to keep her figure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-6543773412271686108?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/6543773412271686108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=6543773412271686108' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/6543773412271686108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/6543773412271686108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/gracie-lu-and-friends.html' title='GRACIE LU AND FRIENDS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-83ybYbaEXq4/Txx8uTIz-TI/AAAAAAAAVj4/179Ah_9l1a4/s72-c/TCjane13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-5436215948861129439</id><published>2012-01-22T17:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T17:12:05.082-05:00</updated><title type='text'>EMEE THE FRENCH BULL DOG</title><content type='html'>Emee is a little French Bull dog. She was rescued from a shelter by a Pug Rescue person who couldn't let her stay there. I'm not sure how Emee ended up being handicapped on all four legs, but Linda G. designed a special outfit for her that protects her skin-- and the floor from dribbles-- as Emee scoots around and plays. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This outfit happened from design stage to getting it to the doorstep of the needed rescue within 7 days.......It offers the best of both worlds for the handicapped companions. The suspender outfit holds a diaper in place as the scoot sack protects the legs. Emee is showing you how happy she is. &lt;a title="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v="" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i63KLytq0YU"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i63KLytq0YU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rescue person who saved her will probably keep her the rest of Emee's life. She must be a very special lady!! If you need any doggy essentials, I have bought some from Linda G and they were wonderful!! Here's her contact information:&lt;br /&gt;Linda G.&lt;br /&gt;Doggie Essentials&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://doggieessentials.com/"&gt;Click here: http://doggieessentials.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-5436215948861129439?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/5436215948861129439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=5436215948861129439' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/5436215948861129439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/5436215948861129439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/emee-french-bull-dog.html' title='EMEE THE FRENCH BULL DOG'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-4112519730854518794</id><published>2012-01-22T14:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T14:34:28.868-05:00</updated><title type='text'>KAI KAI-- PROOFREADER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AoNWq-sWk0M/TxxkjLhyGwI/AAAAAAAAVhg/VArsD7ffA2c/s1600/101_2054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700541783896890114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AoNWq-sWk0M/TxxkjLhyGwI/AAAAAAAAVhg/VArsD7ffA2c/s320/101_2054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now that Kai Kai is here to stay, he decided he needed a job. He is now my proof-reader when I am doing my blogs. So, if there are mistakes, it's not my fault, it's Kai's. :-) He's very diligent at his work, so I'm sure my blogs will be perfect now! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-4112519730854518794?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/4112519730854518794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=4112519730854518794' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/4112519730854518794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/4112519730854518794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/kai-kai-proofreader.html' title='KAI KAI-- PROOFREADER'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AoNWq-sWk0M/TxxkjLhyGwI/AAAAAAAAVhg/VArsD7ffA2c/s72-c/101_2054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-8216544036260009099</id><published>2012-01-22T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T01:00:06.581-05:00</updated><title type='text'>KYDEN/KAI KAI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5nEUDZ-kzbY/TxnJhMDbP0I/AAAAAAAAVdw/j2m5b_JDoiQ/s1600/101_1870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699808375422533442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5nEUDZ-kzbY/TxnJhMDbP0I/AAAAAAAAVdw/j2m5b_JDoiQ/s320/101_1870.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyden/Kai Kai has been with me over nine months. In all that time, only one application came in for him and it was totally unacceptable. They had a "shade tree in the back yard" which, to me, meant Kai Kai would have been left outside with their other pet (unneutered male who never came in). We are so careful with our applications-- and most are wonderful!! They have to be wonderful for us to let them go. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1llo6zZK2I4/TxnJg02-PnI/AAAAAAAAVdk/OxtGSR_J-HI/s1600/101_2010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699808369196285554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1llo6zZK2I4/TxnJg02-PnI/AAAAAAAAVdk/OxtGSR_J-HI/s320/101_2010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kai Kai is a very loving boy, totally devoted and follows me everywhere. Most foster dogs will do great when they find a new home-- but no one gave him the chance. So, guess what. He's not leaving. He's staying right here. (But, Odin, another sweet sweet dog here needs a home!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yIeO0ADhepc/TxnJSOHYtiI/AAAAAAAAVdU/rW0HbMilHvM/s1600/101_2032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699808118277977634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yIeO0ADhepc/TxnJSOHYtiI/AAAAAAAAVdU/rW0HbMilHvM/s320/101_2032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kai Kai has some long term lung issues that we just discovered. It's probably from allergies that were not taken care of, so he has some problems. He's on allergy food now and doing great, but now he needs nebulizing treatments. If you have them done at the vet, they get a bit expensive (you never just need one and Kai needs them twice a day for ten days). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r9gi-4HpwzE/TxnJR9kTFyI/AAAAAAAAVdI/u78P03duKbE/s1600/101_2030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699808113835841314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r9gi-4HpwzE/TxnJR9kTFyI/AAAAAAAAVdI/u78P03duKbE/s320/101_2030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And check out his nebulizer!! I was given two of them (thank you Essie and Mary Elizabeth!). This one is the one I'm using now-- it's very cute. I have a nebulizing crate set up for Kai and he goes in there, I cover it up except for a "peek-hole" so he can see me. Then, I begin the treatment. By doing it myself, I'm saving almost $300! That's a lot and it will help him so much. He may need these treatments occasionally, but they're not hard to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LqvxV_-TAF4/TxnJDZE9uRI/AAAAAAAAVcw/xb31LShq_80/s1600/101_2031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699807863522572562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LqvxV_-TAF4/TxnJDZE9uRI/AAAAAAAAVcw/xb31LShq_80/s320/101_2031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you see the mist coming out of the tube? Kai looks like he's suffering, but he's not. He's very good! (Yes, that's a pink bed in there!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lJ1pISgumps/TxnJDFi2Q7I/AAAAAAAAVck/BOTKlUIUZX8/s1600/101_2034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699807858279203762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lJ1pISgumps/TxnJDFi2Q7I/AAAAAAAAVck/BOTKlUIUZX8/s320/101_2034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Can I get out now?" Just a few more minutes, Kai. And then we can have lap time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-8216544036260009099?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/8216544036260009099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=8216544036260009099' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8216544036260009099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8216544036260009099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/kydenkai-kai.html' title='KYDEN/KAI KAI'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5nEUDZ-kzbY/TxnJhMDbP0I/AAAAAAAAVdw/j2m5b_JDoiQ/s72-c/101_1870.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-636108698824522295</id><published>2012-01-21T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T01:00:03.319-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MAX AND UGGIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FTfOp95L8P4/TxdNs3RfV1I/AAAAAAAAVcU/MocpnhvYP4Q/s1600/maxuggie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699109286607542098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FTfOp95L8P4/TxdNs3RfV1I/AAAAAAAAVcU/MocpnhvYP4Q/s320/maxuggie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meet Uggie and Max the Peke. Max was one of my foster dogs and was adopted in 2005. He is so good with children, and now has two human kids to be with. He adores them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O8cwwagYlDQ/TxdNswARbNI/AAAAAAAAVcM/IAy-fXN4RgI/s1600/maxuggie2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 199px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699109284656278738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O8cwwagYlDQ/TxdNswARbNI/AAAAAAAAVcM/IAy-fXN4RgI/s320/maxuggie2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Max is nine years old now-- hard to believe my first fosters are getting older! I still think of them at the age I fostered them. In my heart, they are always young. :-) I'm sure that's the way it is with all of us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-636108698824522295?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/636108698824522295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=636108698824522295' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/636108698824522295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/636108698824522295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/max-and-uggie.html' title='MAX AND UGGIE'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FTfOp95L8P4/TxdNs3RfV1I/AAAAAAAAVcU/MocpnhvYP4Q/s72-c/maxuggie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-4968238163363290521</id><published>2012-01-20T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T01:00:04.615-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DOG BEDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iDQQBJpFJU/TxcZ6ShYlnI/AAAAAAAAVcA/lgPQFwf0OPE/s1600/101_1798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699052342655620722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iDQQBJpFJU/TxcZ6ShYlnI/AAAAAAAAVcA/lgPQFwf0OPE/s320/101_1798.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My niece sent me a picture of a dog bed that I would really like to have. It is nothing like the dog beds in my home-- and there are a lot of them. Upstairs, downstairs, in the bedroom, in the laundry room, in the family room. They are everywhere. Odin (above) has a favorite dog bed-- ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T4I5B1Hp0wQ/TxcZrB_eQdI/AAAAAAAAVb0/ASATAGiofiA/s1600/101_1770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699052080520380882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T4I5B1Hp0wQ/TxcZrB_eQdI/AAAAAAAAVb0/ASATAGiofiA/s320/101_1770.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But, if I'm not available, he loves this one-- with a layer of toys there first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fuKDxordS88/TxcZq6MQquI/AAAAAAAAVbo/W1zxad4rmro/s1600/101_1771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699052078426532578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fuKDxordS88/TxcZq6MQquI/AAAAAAAAVbo/W1zxad4rmro/s320/101_1771.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Are there enough toys in there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uP7uVaqRIkk/TxcZqjS_KpI/AAAAAAAAVbc/o_95yWtv13c/s1600/101_1651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699052072280730258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uP7uVaqRIkk/TxcZqjS_KpI/AAAAAAAAVbc/o_95yWtv13c/s320/101_1651.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maybe not, since he decided to get into the pink one instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9GGChLSRHSc/TxcZOPZnmeI/AAAAAAAAVbQ/nkMzmdLY2AA/s1600/101_1529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699051585903499746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9GGChLSRHSc/TxcZOPZnmeI/AAAAAAAAVbQ/nkMzmdLY2AA/s320/101_1529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Starlight climbed into Beach Bit's carseat. That made a great dog bed for her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5lN7wUilxpU/TxcZNop2wyI/AAAAAAAAVbE/geDlN4bxs5E/s1600/101_1022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699051575502619426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5lN7wUilxpU/TxcZNop2wyI/AAAAAAAAVbE/geDlN4bxs5E/s320/101_1022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our bed is the best spot for Kai Kai at night. He must sleep with his human. He is one of the most loyal foster dogs I've ever had here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-spvbw4hq3-k/TxcYFuUfShI/AAAAAAAAVa0/NcFw4rjO-0k/s1600/paddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699050340073032210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-spvbw4hq3-k/TxcYFuUfShI/AAAAAAAAVa0/NcFw4rjO-0k/s320/paddy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love Paddy's plaid bed-- you've seen it before, but I had to show it again. What a bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aFXQENFfizo/TxcYFhDjGSI/AAAAAAAAVas/dqw5rk1PHt8/s1600/winks3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699050336512317730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aFXQENFfizo/TxcYFhDjGSI/AAAAAAAAVas/dqw5rk1PHt8/s320/winks3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr. Winks will choose any bed-- Lacy's pink one or another empty one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6E7BUDEWVVE/TxcX0HByC4I/AAAAAAAAVac/mkaeDAb11l8/s1600/brandybed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699050037467810690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6E7BUDEWVVE/TxcX0HByC4I/AAAAAAAAVac/mkaeDAb11l8/s320/brandybed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brandy is happily settled into hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fdHdDh0Y9Zs/TxcXz-WHAyI/AAAAAAAAVaU/RVTIfbNLmEo/s1600/GABRIELMOVE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699050035137151778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fdHdDh0Y9Zs/TxcXz-WHAyI/AAAAAAAAVaU/RVTIfbNLmEo/s320/GABRIELMOVE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A couch makes an acceptable dog bed-- Fu and Caleb are using theirs. And looking so cute, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-72xv253uUL8/TxcXDYJEYFI/AAAAAAAAVaE/WQQeUHjEWkA/s1600/missy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699049200248184914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-72xv253uUL8/TxcXDYJEYFI/AAAAAAAAVaE/WQQeUHjEWkA/s320/missy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Missy likes her mom's couch also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5afhX9KQRWA/TxcXDNRnKFI/AAAAAAAAVZ8/iONAKP93zm4/s1600/dogbed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699049197331228754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5afhX9KQRWA/TxcXDNRnKFI/AAAAAAAAVZ8/iONAKP93zm4/s320/dogbed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But, this has to be the ultimate dog bed-- built into the cabinet. My niece sent me this picture. I love it! Now, how can I get one here?? Do you have an unusual dog beds in your home?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-4968238163363290521?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/4968238163363290521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=4968238163363290521' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/4968238163363290521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/4968238163363290521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/dog-beds.html' title='DOG BEDS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8iDQQBJpFJU/TxcZ6ShYlnI/AAAAAAAAVcA/lgPQFwf0OPE/s72-c/101_1798.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-2173382767506498432</id><published>2012-01-19T08:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T08:21:41.067-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WARNING:   PLAQUE REMOVER FOR DOGS</title><content type='html'>I received this email. I'm putting this on the blog to make sure you check with your vet before using this product. I know I was given samples of it but will fully check it out. I do not want to give my dogs anything that could potentially harm them!&lt;br /&gt;++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;"I have never been a fan of commercial water additives or topical oral products that purport to prevent dental disease in dogs, because I’ve never encountered one that works. However, a recent inquiry from a reader alerted me to a new threat: Some commercial “plaque reducers” contain toxic xylitol. Here’s the letter.I am owned by five rescued Dachshunds with varying degrees of gum and teeth problems. My oldest has had two dental surgeries removing 20 teeth and won’t let anyone near her teeth, but after spending hundreds on dental cleanings for each one of them I need a way to keep their mouths clean and healthy for less. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I found articles where xylitol is deadly for dogs, and it seems to be an ingredient in all the plaque removers for dogs. Thank you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Susan, Mockingbird Dog Park&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;TXI was incredulous when I read this. Xylitol is a zero-calorie sugar substitute that is touted as a great step forward for humans. It tastes like sugar and it prevents the growth of bacteria that cause dental disease in humans. It is widely available in sugarless gums and, I am sorry to say (for reasons outlined below), it is becoming more common.Xylitol is famously toxic to dogs. Xylitol in the bloodstream tricks some dogs’ bodies into thinking that it is real sugar. These dogs then react as if their blood sugar is too high, their bodies release insulin to lower their blood sugar, and their real blood sugar levels crash dangerously low. Low blood sugar levels from xylitol ingestion can lead to coma, seizures, and death. I know one person whose dog required five days of intensive care and continuous sugar infusions.But sadly, the horrors of xylitol toxicity don’t end there. Some dogs that consume it will suffer liver damage or life-threatening liver failure. The cause has not been definitively determined, but the threat has been well documented.Adding xylitol to human plaque reducers makes sense. However, adding it to canine ones is insanity. Would any manufacturer actually add a known toxin to a canine product?A quick Google search revealed the sad truth. The answer is yes. Consider, for instance, &lt;a title="http://www.entirelypets.com/brwaad.html" href="http://www.entirelypets.com/brwaad.html" target="_blank"&gt;Breathalyser PLUS,&lt;/a&gt; a water additive. A website selling it lists the ingredients as follows (emphasis mine).&lt;br /&gt;Purified water, Glycerine, Hydroxymethyl-cellulose gum, xylitol, polysorbate 20, potassium sorbate, sodium benzoate, barley malt extract, zinc gluconate, proteolytic enzyme (Emilgase), FD&amp;amp;C Blue No. 1 &amp;amp; chlorhedidene [sic] digluconate 0.049% w/w as a preservative.I unequivocally recommend that no dog owner use this, or any, product that claims to prevent plaque in dogs. In the best case, you’ll waste your money. In worse cases, the product will contain a known poison.Susan, thank you for alerting me to this travesty. I recommend that you attempt to habituate your dogs to toothbrushing over time (admittedly, this is easier in puppies than in adult rescues, but it may still be possible). If that fails, consider regular dental work at intervals that prevent serious problems from developing (such work should be less expensive than the sort of work that corrects major disease). But under any circumstances, please avoid plaque “preventers” that contain xylitol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-2173382767506498432?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/2173382767506498432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=2173382767506498432' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2173382767506498432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2173382767506498432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/warning-plaque-remover-for-dogs.html' title='WARNING:   PLAQUE REMOVER FOR DOGS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-8302363615278107005</id><published>2012-01-19T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T01:00:06.541-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LACY, LAFITE AND MR. WINKS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R2QcUcB74UU/TxbHbAfqa-I/AAAAAAAAVZ0/rexUaaIt0QE/s1600/lafitelacyleaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698961645287140322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R2QcUcB74UU/TxbHbAfqa-I/AAAAAAAAVZ0/rexUaaIt0QE/s320/lafitelacyleaves.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lacy, Lafite and Mr. Winks' dad was out raking leaves. I'm sure their mom was helping, too, but first she had to take pictures! We have to keep important things first. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_uaQt2MgQjk/TxbHawDttSI/AAAAAAAAVZk/sqM0Z7CPsyc/s1600/lafitelacy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698961640874947874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_uaQt2MgQjk/TxbHawDttSI/AAAAAAAAVZk/sqM0Z7CPsyc/s320/lafitelacy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They went out to encourage-- not rake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xVR0lcHYT9g/TxbHKVBm8XI/AAAAAAAAVZU/udogW33H4y4/s1600/lacysunbathing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698961358740451698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xVR0lcHYT9g/TxbHKVBm8XI/AAAAAAAAVZU/udogW33H4y4/s320/lacysunbathing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Lacy got as far away from the work as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZOoV5FyGI0/TxbHKKXPxXI/AAAAAAAAVZM/IDQp64zriPU/s1600/lacyyard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698961355878417778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZOoV5FyGI0/TxbHKKXPxXI/AAAAAAAAVZM/IDQp64zriPU/s320/lacyyard.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There she is-- can you see her? It looks like a good spot to me! Nice and sunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k_Le7cmeZGU/TxbGfOL95HI/AAAAAAAAVZA/jbHy0npYwbk/s1600/mrwinksleaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698960618170475634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k_Le7cmeZGU/TxbGfOL95HI/AAAAAAAAVZA/jbHy0npYwbk/s320/mrwinksleaves.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr. Winks, however, was determined to help. He is on the job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oPT4t6LIPBY/TxbGeQ1fd0I/AAAAAAAAVY4/i-NatmHReX8/s1600/mrwinksleaves2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698960601701644098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oPT4t6LIPBY/TxbGeQ1fd0I/AAAAAAAAVY4/i-NatmHReX8/s320/mrwinksleaves2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Or is he sitting down on the job? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4qevks8OkSE/TxbGecA6TJI/AAAAAAAAVYo/2nzzWt7Vt9M/s1600/mrwinksleaves3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698960604702330002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4qevks8OkSE/TxbGecA6TJI/AAAAAAAAVYo/2nzzWt7Vt9M/s320/mrwinksleaves3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "There's more space over here, Dad."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ABzAZiDI0xg/TxbGTGXfYhI/AAAAAAAAVYY/6V_rbLY2f2w/s1600/mrwinks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698960409912893970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ABzAZiDI0xg/TxbGTGXfYhI/AAAAAAAAVYY/6V_rbLY2f2w/s320/mrwinks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr. Winks had eye fold (nasal fold) surgery last fall. He was a puppy we took into rescue and he had many food allergies. His parents are so diligent to make sure his diet is good for him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6JIGgWmKHZU/TxbGSyCeEpI/AAAAAAAAVYQ/ZGVccBH6ax8/s1600/mr.winkspostsurgery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698960404456018578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6JIGgWmKHZU/TxbGSyCeEpI/AAAAAAAAVYQ/ZGVccBH6ax8/s320/mr.winkspostsurgery.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr. Winks is able to help out with the yard chores now that his eyes are healed. His hair has grown back and he is a little joy out there, giving instructions and making sure things are in the right place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YArI4lL7N8U/TxbGILJTA7I/AAAAAAAAVYA/d6xDlXOLHYY/s1600/mrwinkspostsurgery2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698960222216979378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YArI4lL7N8U/TxbGILJTA7I/AAAAAAAAVYA/d6xDlXOLHYY/s320/mrwinkspostsurgery2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You are beautiful, Mr. Winks! I'm so glad you went to this home-- there isn't a better one for you. (Do Lacy and Lafite agree with that? :-) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RXx142vPcKo/TxbGIFNTIzI/AAAAAAAAVX4/OgMPJj2zHak/s1600/mrwinkspostsurgery3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698960220623151922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RXx142vPcKo/TxbGIFNTIzI/AAAAAAAAVX4/OgMPJj2zHak/s320/mrwinkspostsurgery3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm sure they do. Who wouldn't love to have you in their family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-8302363615278107005?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/8302363615278107005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=8302363615278107005' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8302363615278107005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8302363615278107005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/lacy-lafite-and-mr-winks.html' title='LACY, LAFITE AND MR. WINKS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R2QcUcB74UU/TxbHbAfqa-I/AAAAAAAAVZ0/rexUaaIt0QE/s72-c/lafitelacyleaves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-8272680308516497038</id><published>2012-01-18T08:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T08:54:56.642-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ANIA'S PAINTING/FOR SALE!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bNhHqjtbE28/TxbDg5ZGcMI/AAAAAAAAVXs/vNb8nBdPI5g/s1600/ania.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698957348413272258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bNhHqjtbE28/TxbDg5ZGcMI/AAAAAAAAVXs/vNb8nBdPI5g/s320/ania.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ania has painted this beautiful Peke portrait. It is an 8/10 acrylic on canvas and she has donated it to us to sell to raise money for our rescue. She said $35 to $50 would be a good donation to our group for this delightful painting. If you are interested, please contact &lt;a href="mailto:potomacpekes@gmail.com"&gt;potomacpekes@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="mailto:haveninhim@aol.com"&gt;haveninhim@aol.com&lt;/a&gt;. We would love for this picture to grace your home. Here's a new link to her site: : &lt;a title="http://ania-m-milo.artistwebsites.com/art/all/just+pekes+/all" href="http://ania-m-milo.artistwebsites.com/art/all/just+pekes+/all"&gt;http://ania-m-milo.artistwebsites.com/art/all/just+pekes+/all&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-8272680308516497038?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/8272680308516497038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=8272680308516497038' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8272680308516497038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8272680308516497038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/anias-paintingfor-sale.html' title='ANIA&apos;S PAINTING/FOR SALE!!'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bNhHqjtbE28/TxbDg5ZGcMI/AAAAAAAAVXs/vNb8nBdPI5g/s72-c/ania.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-7612030182798754306</id><published>2012-01-18T07:50:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T08:09:46.903-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DR. HODGES/OUR ROANOKE VET/KUDOS!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jMr_OjtqJwk/TxbBkcjBu0I/AAAAAAAAVXk/BXmUEfy59KU/s1600/buddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 166px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698955210366499650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jMr_OjtqJwk/TxbBkcjBu0I/AAAAAAAAVXk/BXmUEfy59KU/s320/buddy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This five week old puppy (not 5 months old as the article says) was found near interstate 81 in Virginia. He was behind a building and whimpering from the cold. The man who stopped put him in his car and decided to find a home for this abandoned puppy. A friend, Kristen, said she would take him. Being a college student, and working multiple job didn't allow much money though. She took Buddy to Dr. Lucinda Hodges, our Roanoke rep and vet-- Harris Animal Hospital. Buddy had his shots and exam. A day later, though, Buddy (who only weighed four pounds) was sick and so he was taken back to the vet. After an xray, Dr. Hodges saw that he had a twisted bowel and needed immediate surgery. Kristen had no money for this, but Dr. Hodges said they would work with her to save Buddy. Kristen posted Buddy's plight and was able to raise the money for Buddy's surgery-- which was already being done because waiting was not an option for this little one. &lt;a title="http://www.roanoke.com/news/roanoke/wb/303579" href="http://www.roanoke.com/news/roanoke/wb/303579"&gt;http://www.roanoke.com/news/roanoke/wb/303579&lt;/a&gt; (This is the article in the newspaper.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dXQ3rfots2A/TxbBkd8HLkI/AAAAAAAAVXU/BH-3izjKvK0/s1600/buddy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 153px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698955210740149826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dXQ3rfots2A/TxbBkd8HLkI/AAAAAAAAVXU/BH-3izjKvK0/s320/buddy2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Buddy is now doing fine and has recovered from his surgery. We are so proud of our Roanoke vet, Dr. Hodges and the tremendous compassion she has for these animals, even when owners can't come up with the payment. Thank you, Dr. Hodges!! We are so glad you are part of our group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another note: Little Cindy who passed away shortly after rescue will have her ashes spread on Dr. Hodges farm, where the rest of her deceased dogs have also gone. Dr. Hodges knew in her head that it didn't matter once Cindy had died, but in her heart she knew she wanted Cindy to have a final resting place with the rest of her "babies." I'm so honored that she is my friend. What a heart she and her husband have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-7612030182798754306?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/7612030182798754306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=7612030182798754306' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/7612030182798754306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/7612030182798754306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/dr-hodgesour-roanoke-vetkudos.html' title='DR. HODGES/OUR ROANOKE VET/KUDOS!!'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jMr_OjtqJwk/TxbBkcjBu0I/AAAAAAAAVXk/BXmUEfy59KU/s72-c/buddy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-5346766934781628970</id><published>2012-01-18T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T01:00:00.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CHECKERS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AtCO-7w-SZQ/TxW9SFDCjLI/AAAAAAAAVXI/Z9eXLJPB500/s1600/077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698669021797452978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AtCO-7w-SZQ/TxW9SFDCjLI/AAAAAAAAVXI/Z9eXLJPB500/s320/077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I told you I would give you more pictures of Checkers. Here they are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vdUvYAJ5k_o/TxW9R_Cum9I/AAAAAAAAVW8/GZbJ_HLL8G4/s1600/078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698669020185533394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vdUvYAJ5k_o/TxW9R_Cum9I/AAAAAAAAVW8/GZbJ_HLL8G4/s320/078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He looks like he's about to fall asleep here-- wake up Checkers! You can see his cherry eye which will be fixed today when he is neutered. I know he'll have to wear an e-collar for awhile so he doesn't rub his eye-- oh, they usually hate those things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-twXjNXTctJ0/TxW9LYlpxUI/AAAAAAAAVWw/uch0IZrsxy8/s1600/079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698668906783819074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-twXjNXTctJ0/TxW9LYlpxUI/AAAAAAAAVWw/uch0IZrsxy8/s320/079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlie appears to be housetrained and loves the other dogs there. There is a cat that visits the yard, and he has tried to chase it, but he doesn't seem to be very serious about it. We just aren't sure how he'd be with cats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uZ8dH3GEJJ8/TxW9LAqXXCI/AAAAAAAAVWk/RE4OszzOgNk/s1600/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698668900361133090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uZ8dH3GEJJ8/TxW9LAqXXCI/AAAAAAAAVWk/RE4OszzOgNk/s320/070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Checkers is only a year and a half old and weighs about 16 pounds. He is timid at first, but quickly becomes your friend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RIkQ-QucUyU/TxW9KwZ7q9I/AAAAAAAAVWY/_6Auacp-jFQ/s1600/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698668895997242322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RIkQ-QucUyU/TxW9KwZ7q9I/AAAAAAAAVWY/_6Auacp-jFQ/s320/063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you are interested in this sweet one, just let us know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-5346766934781628970?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/5346766934781628970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=5346766934781628970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/5346766934781628970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/5346766934781628970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/checkers_18.html' title='CHECKERS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AtCO-7w-SZQ/TxW9SFDCjLI/AAAAAAAAVXI/Z9eXLJPB500/s72-c/077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-584978472196891775</id><published>2012-01-17T13:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T07:50:20.911-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FAREWELL CHARLIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qwtybCYek_Q/TxW7uLO0-sI/AAAAAAAAVWI/5617kz6osZc/s1600/celestecharlie"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698667305470589634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qwtybCYek_Q/TxW7uLO0-sI/AAAAAAAAVWI/5617kz6osZc/s320/celestecharlie" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little Charlie died during the night. He was just twelve years old, but he decided it was time to go to the Rainbow Bridge. Celeste wrote me that she had just taught him a new trick that she called "Baby Bird." She would take tiny bits of cheese, and when she said, "Baby Bird," Charlie would throw his head back and open his mouth. He looked just like a baby bird getting a worm. She taught him this when he was almost 12, so we know these Pekes are very smart dogs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qsb-tbzUs-k/TxW7t96CE7I/AAAAAAAAVWA/OSe-kMnX_no/s1600/celestecharlie2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698667301893706674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qsb-tbzUs-k/TxW7t96CE7I/AAAAAAAAVWA/OSe-kMnX_no/s320/celestecharlie2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlie was definitely his mommy's dog and she misses him so much. So do his Peke brother, Marco Polo and his Tibbie sister, ZsaZsa. We are so sorry for the loss of this sweet boy. Rest in peace, Charlie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-584978472196891775?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/584978472196891775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=584978472196891775' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/584978472196891775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/584978472196891775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/farewell-charlie.html' title='FAREWELL CHARLIE'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qwtybCYek_Q/TxW7uLO0-sI/AAAAAAAAVWI/5617kz6osZc/s72-c/celestecharlie' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-1392753015019419153</id><published>2012-01-17T09:50:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T11:22:53.074-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY DAUGHTER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0Jamp26rA9k/TxWeEIsfK1I/AAAAAAAAVV0/mr3P548QfDc/s1600/meghannchris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698634697397971794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0Jamp26rA9k/TxWeEIsfK1I/AAAAAAAAVV0/mr3P548QfDc/s320/meghannchris.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My daughter has a birthday today! She is my oldest and she is a gift from God to us. She and her husband went on a mission trip to Nicaragua last summer (I had the Bits here) and this picture was taken there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7CpYYA2oc5I/TxWd4JMXzHI/AAAAAAAAVVo/Ro36rfwQZok/s1600/lawsonchris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698634491373276274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7CpYYA2oc5I/TxWd4JMXzHI/AAAAAAAAVVo/Ro36rfwQZok/s320/lawsonchris.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her husband and Drill Bit want to wish her happy birthday, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SXHohu9Hhws/TxWdRTBrOPI/AAAAAAAAVVc/qF0UhGj7Qxk/s1600/icecream4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698633823997868274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SXHohu9Hhws/TxWdRTBrOPI/AAAAAAAAVVc/qF0UhGj7Qxk/s320/icecream4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lil Bit and Bitty Bit want to celebrate with ice cream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pr8PQCoTQwo/TxWdRKnEWdI/AAAAAAAAVVQ/a-IzGhfrpy0/s1600/100_8121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698633821738785234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pr8PQCoTQwo/TxWdRKnEWdI/AAAAAAAAVVQ/a-IzGhfrpy0/s320/100_8121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Drill Bit just wants a mommy hug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r7Xmyao93V4/TxWcCbz8JqI/AAAAAAAAVU4/-1jszOzoFS0/s1600/100_8714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698632469146511010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r7Xmyao93V4/TxWcCbz8JqI/AAAAAAAAVU4/-1jszOzoFS0/s320/100_8714.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday to my beautiful daughter!!! I love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-1392753015019419153?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/1392753015019419153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=1392753015019419153' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1392753015019419153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1392753015019419153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-birthday-to-my-daughter.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY DAUGHTER'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0Jamp26rA9k/TxWeEIsfK1I/AAAAAAAAVV0/mr3P548QfDc/s72-c/meghannchris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-1155461480121223457</id><published>2012-01-17T01:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T01:01:01.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TRAMP (formerly Pierre)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YphNppxVTqU/TxBrffr1yPI/AAAAAAAAVT0/XVDBzle4nrg/s1600/Pierre_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 206px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697171717449173234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YphNppxVTqU/TxBrffr1yPI/AAAAAAAAVT0/XVDBzle4nrg/s320/Pierre_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little Tramp (formerly Pierre) came into rescue within days of dying. He is a young Peke male, but his health was critical. Lucinda, our vet in Roanoke, found out he has am enzyme deficiency and he has made a dramatic improvement. This is one of the first pictures we had of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sXtv4tMFoUk/TxBrffbfBRI/AAAAAAAAVTg/KnGIA55lAyk/s1600/Pierre_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697171717380572434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sXtv4tMFoUk/TxBrffbfBRI/AAAAAAAAVTg/KnGIA55lAyk/s320/Pierre_7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He knew he was safe and began to relax as his body healed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SykTBLKgdq8/TxBrfOqQ_5I/AAAAAAAAVTY/FwPb13KTVVI/s1600/Pierre_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697171712879165330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SykTBLKgdq8/TxBrfOqQ_5I/AAAAAAAAVTY/FwPb13KTVVI/s320/Pierre_6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His bright personality began to show-- and he began to smile because he felt better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RYNLcMnC6qE/TxA_UDJr0BI/AAAAAAAAVTQ/aU9-TuKgZ2k/s1600/Pierre_9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697123142299537426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RYNLcMnC6qE/TxA_UDJr0BI/AAAAAAAAVTQ/aU9-TuKgZ2k/s320/Pierre_9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This sweet boy has a wonderful personality. He will continue to need meds for the rest of his life, but he can have a "rest of his life" which is something he didn't have before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0pqwR7sOX0A/TxA_TiK98QI/AAAAAAAAVTA/G6fAV1ea99A/s1600/Pierre_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697123133446549762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0pqwR7sOX0A/TxA_TiK98QI/AAAAAAAAVTA/G6fAV1ea99A/s320/Pierre_10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He is in a foster home in Harrisonburg and loves his Peke girlfriends there. Tramp has turned in to a real go getter. He is running all over the place and wants to play with the girls all the time or jump up in your lap. His foster parents says he is a real pleasure. He is housebroken and no more than 2 years old. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-88_GEaID0zo/TxA_TascloI/AAAAAAAAVS0/98qNknwfhIU/s1600/Pierre_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697123131439486594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-88_GEaID0zo/TxA_TascloI/AAAAAAAAVS0/98qNknwfhIU/s320/Pierre_11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tramp is one happy boy now, healthy and active. Thank you to Lucinda Hodges, our vet in Roanoke and her husband, who stepped in to save him. We're so glad they did!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-1155461480121223457?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/1155461480121223457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=1155461480121223457' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1155461480121223457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1155461480121223457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/tramp-formerly-pierre.html' title='TRAMP (formerly Pierre)'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YphNppxVTqU/TxBrffr1yPI/AAAAAAAAVT0/XVDBzle4nrg/s72-c/Pierre_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-8931014631315344058</id><published>2012-01-16T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T01:00:04.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WILSON</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pyT2xgY63XM/Tw8s3RLemHI/AAAAAAAAVSs/oFIH5GhigTs/s1600/IMG_0095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696821381662939250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pyT2xgY63XM/Tw8s3RLemHI/AAAAAAAAVSs/oFIH5GhigTs/s320/IMG_0095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wilson came into rescue from a shelter where he was a stray. He has a lot of gray in his face, but the vet says he's not that old-- He didn't even need a dental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9usZPyhv2OM/Tw8s3DTusoI/AAAAAAAAVSc/ac7d6F2mgX4/s1600/IMG_0106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696821377939452546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9usZPyhv2OM/Tw8s3DTusoI/AAAAAAAAVSc/ac7d6F2mgX4/s320/IMG_0106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His hair is beautiful now-- a long way from the neglected dog who came into rescue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KDlqqrbP2ZM/Tw8skr3llWI/AAAAAAAAVSU/DRVmEWtL7kQ/s1600/Wilson%25284%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696821062409753954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KDlqqrbP2ZM/Tw8skr3llWI/AAAAAAAAVSU/DRVmEWtL7kQ/s320/Wilson%25284%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He loves his toys....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O4oXD80rJUo/Tw8skUemnvI/AAAAAAAAVSE/cBWrpglqvmQ/s1600/Wilson%25285%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696821056130948850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O4oXD80rJUo/Tw8skUemnvI/AAAAAAAAVSE/cBWrpglqvmQ/s320/Wilson%25285%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and will roll around with them and play. Is purple your color, Wilson?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jFX7kaoMYyc/Tw8skCzQ1_I/AAAAAAAAVR4/NG1h-vw4kkQ/s1600/Wilson%25286%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696821051385763826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jFX7kaoMYyc/Tw8skCzQ1_I/AAAAAAAAVR4/NG1h-vw4kkQ/s320/Wilson%25286%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think he looks very content-- but he would like his very own home. His foster parents are GREAT!! They have a huge heart for dogs, especially these little Pekes, but they also help mamas and their babies that are at a local shelter. They give them a safe place to begin their lives in their home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GAh4fx5ogAM/Tw8sj1U-x5I/AAAAAAAAVRs/XK4n7bCZ98Q/s1600/Wilson%25287%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696821047769089938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GAh4fx5ogAM/Tw8sj1U-x5I/AAAAAAAAVRs/XK4n7bCZ98Q/s320/Wilson%25287%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wilson has a toy that is almost as big as he is. I think this boy loves toys-- some ignore them, but Wilson isn't one of those dogs. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jUxmRcOG6Go/Tw8sXdJGuWI/AAAAAAAAVRg/dJ_GtNaNlbw/s1600/wilson5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696820835118397794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jUxmRcOG6Go/Tw8sXdJGuWI/AAAAAAAAVRg/dJ_GtNaNlbw/s320/wilson5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wilson is ready for a new home. He is good with other dogs, but too interested in cats to be able to live with one. (I have a few of those dogs here, too! They just want to play with the cats-- really!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lzdf7wIoylc/Tw8sXdTvtKI/AAAAAAAAVRU/iVGz01pWNbk/s1600/wilson1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696820835163026594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lzdf7wIoylc/Tw8sXdTvtKI/AAAAAAAAVRU/iVGz01pWNbk/s320/wilson1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you are interested in adopting Wilson, please email &lt;a href="mailto:potomacpekes@gmail.com"&gt;potomacpekes@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-8931014631315344058?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/8931014631315344058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=8931014631315344058' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8931014631315344058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8931014631315344058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/wilson.html' title='WILSON'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pyT2xgY63XM/Tw8s3RLemHI/AAAAAAAAVSs/oFIH5GhigTs/s72-c/IMG_0095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-5405694213706297768</id><published>2012-01-15T01:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T07:39:35.298-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DINAH</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zSkvk_9yWe0/Tw8rQndIDLI/AAAAAAAAVRI/vyIQGKzSgu4/s1600/dinah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696819618116013234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zSkvk_9yWe0/Tw8rQndIDLI/AAAAAAAAVRI/vyIQGKzSgu4/s320/dinah.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dinah was turned into rescue at ten years old because her owners had a baby. Dinah had been the baby and would still like to be someone's only baby girl. She loves to curl up on you lap like a baby and get tummy rubs. She'll fall contentedly asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GLA0U-IoO7g/Tw8qmyDfk9I/AAAAAAAAVQw/NZ_pzSeRHkY/s1600/wilson2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696818899406787538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GLA0U-IoO7g/Tw8qmyDfk9I/AAAAAAAAVQw/NZ_pzSeRHkY/s320/wilson2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She enjoys looking out the window to see if there is someone coming to meet her. She just wants a quiet place to live her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-izLwwQJCRWw/Tw8qmxKkiGI/AAAAAAAAVQk/cK8hlakl71U/s1600/wilson3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696818899168036962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-izLwwQJCRWw/Tw8qmxKkiGI/AAAAAAAAVQk/cK8hlakl71U/s320/wilson3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Or let her curl up on a pillow on the couch to enjoy peace and quiet-- Oh, she looks comfy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zRqQEW09fPs/Tw8qcuEGdVI/AAAAAAAAVQU/k8betBODPnc/s1600/wilson4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696818726536901970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zRqQEW09fPs/Tw8qcuEGdVI/AAAAAAAAVQU/k8betBODPnc/s320/wilson4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She has a little toy she is playing with-- or maybe she fell asleep with it there. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b_y0LxgX3iA/Tw8pWyjq5lI/AAAAAAAAVQA/-8RdeTblAGk/s1600/Dinah.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696817525152212562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b_y0LxgX3iA/Tw8pWyjq5lI/AAAAAAAAVQA/-8RdeTblAGk/s320/Dinah.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At Christmas, her wish was a new home of her own-- if you are interested in Dinah, please email us at &lt;a href="mailto:potomacpekes@gmail.com"&gt;potomacpekes@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;. We would love to her to find her own special place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-5405694213706297768?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/5405694213706297768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=5405694213706297768' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/5405694213706297768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/5405694213706297768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/dinah.html' title='DINAH'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zSkvk_9yWe0/Tw8rQndIDLI/AAAAAAAAVRI/vyIQGKzSgu4/s72-c/dinah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-2417006186998947540</id><published>2012-01-14T10:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T10:33:12.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'>YOSHI AND SHAMI/RESTING AFTER CHRISTMAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8at95QOMEk/TxGf4TYHcPI/AAAAAAAAVUs/bts5xZvpPfY/s1600/yoshishami5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697510793223303410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8at95QOMEk/TxGf4TYHcPI/AAAAAAAAVUs/bts5xZvpPfY/s320/yoshishami5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shami and Yoshi are relaxing now that Christmas is over. They wore their little Christmas balls on their collars. But, now it's time to just relax and rest. I agree-- I like January because usually I can slow down some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-27ZWxjwHR0g/TxGfxZYJfmI/AAAAAAAAVUg/r7TF5jgOtiM/s1600/yoshishami.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697510674574966370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-27ZWxjwHR0g/TxGfxZYJfmI/AAAAAAAAVUg/r7TF5jgOtiM/s320/yoshishami.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yoshi, can I join you there? :-) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-2417006186998947540?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/2417006186998947540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=2417006186998947540' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2417006186998947540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2417006186998947540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/yoshi-and-shamiresting-after-christmas.html' title='YOSHI AND SHAMI/RESTING AFTER CHRISTMAS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8at95QOMEk/TxGf4TYHcPI/AAAAAAAAVUs/bts5xZvpPfY/s72-c/yoshishami5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-1373519557863768906</id><published>2012-01-14T01:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T11:21:35.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PEACHES</title><content type='html'>PEACHES WAS ADOPTED TODAY!! YIPPEE. HER NEW PARENTS LOVED HER RIGHT AWAY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6rg1QQ-lEhU/TwzUA1gfsUI/AAAAAAAAVPE/9jjymetvMqE/s1600/Resting12-1-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696160739545297218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6rg1QQ-lEhU/TwzUA1gfsUI/AAAAAAAAVPE/9jjymetvMqE/s320/Resting12-1-11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Peaches came to us from a shelter. She had been turned in by her owner. They had a child and were concerned about their child-- don't get me going on that one! I have my grandson and lots of Pekes here. You just have to use wisdom to protect everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VbnSo_hz4Wo/TwzUAxJH2HI/AAAAAAAAVO4/sIpQ0ZU7MeU/s1600/Chillin%2527ontheSofa12-1-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696160738373523570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VbnSo_hz4Wo/TwzUAxJH2HI/AAAAAAAAVO4/sIpQ0ZU7MeU/s320/Chillin%2527ontheSofa12-1-11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This little four year old is adorable. She's very polite and housetrained. She will follow you everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dVwnDbCTKO4/TwzTzHQlFPI/AAAAAAAAVOs/WN4nKmU7z1w/s1600/CameraLover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696160503792211186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dVwnDbCTKO4/TwzTzHQlFPI/AAAAAAAAVOs/WN4nKmU7z1w/s320/CameraLover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Do you have a treat for me? :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lqLzKNarVJs/TwzTy7h734I/AAAAAAAAVOg/_IgkzKYjQoE/s1600/Lookingin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696160500643782530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lqLzKNarVJs/TwzTy7h734I/AAAAAAAAVOg/_IgkzKYjQoE/s320/Lookingin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Peaches has such a cute little bark and she's using it to let her foster mom know she's ready to come inside. She will also stand up and hold her front paws together-- such a sweet thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gxjJxNberaw/TwzTyf8WX1I/AAAAAAAAVOU/V79Ln5tm83c/s1600/TheQueenonHerPillow12-1-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696160493238378322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gxjJxNberaw/TwzTyf8WX1I/AAAAAAAAVOU/V79Ln5tm83c/s320/TheQueenonHerPillow12-1-11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Peaches will be going to her new home soon. I know her foster mom is going to miss her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-1373519557863768906?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/1373519557863768906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=1373519557863768906' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1373519557863768906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1373519557863768906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/peaches.html' title='PEACHES'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6rg1QQ-lEhU/TwzUA1gfsUI/AAAAAAAAVPE/9jjymetvMqE/s72-c/Resting12-1-11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-614974768324287486</id><published>2012-01-13T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T01:00:02.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GRACIE ROSE, TEDDY AND KITTENS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1jrhC98mysc/TwzO5uD30QI/AAAAAAAAVOI/ZhklpCP7FZc/s1600/teddyk11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 190px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696155119728972034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1jrhC98mysc/TwzO5uD30QI/AAAAAAAAVOI/ZhklpCP7FZc/s320/teddyk11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gracie Rose (formerly Glitter) has kittens visiting her house. Her mom is fostering them (don't we have the greatest people in our group!) and Gracie isn't too sure about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FBRRse3coxo/TwzO5Lq_34I/AAAAAAAAVOA/NyA2zYmK9YY/s1600/teddyk10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 207px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696155110497836930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FBRRse3coxo/TwzO5Lq_34I/AAAAAAAAVOA/NyA2zYmK9YY/s320/teddyk10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is fascinated by them though and she likes to romp with them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JoHJmXyEL4Q/TwzO4wUOxaI/AAAAAAAAVNw/G0t8juLDq10/s1600/teddyk9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696155103154587042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JoHJmXyEL4Q/TwzO4wUOxaI/AAAAAAAAVNw/G0t8juLDq10/s320/teddyk9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kittens seemed to instinctively know that Ted loves them and would never hurt them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q67ITvfNTj8/TwzOsqwQYCI/AAAAAAAAVNk/qgh4umN1C1s/s1600/teddyk8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696154895503089698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q67ITvfNTj8/TwzOsqwQYCI/AAAAAAAAVNk/qgh4umN1C1s/s320/teddyk8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Are these four Muskateers or Four stooges? I love this picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BOcLAlS5yTY/TwzOsZ8ZAsI/AAAAAAAAVNc/-_rvBKuOJGY/s1600/teddyk7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 223px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696154890990584514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BOcLAlS5yTY/TwzOsZ8ZAsI/AAAAAAAAVNc/-_rvBKuOJGY/s320/teddyk7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grace retreated to a safe distance away and the male kitten decided that Ted needed further investigation. It was like he was putting his paws on Tedy's face and saying, "hold still!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GXYK91-xl8w/TwzOsKUUozI/AAAAAAAAVNM/bzhcF8GgYBA/s1600/teddyk6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 207px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696154886795993906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GXYK91-xl8w/TwzOsKUUozI/AAAAAAAAVNM/bzhcF8GgYBA/s320/teddyk6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "So how do you eat with that mouth?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wq4AtuESmSc/TwzOgTyjkEI/AAAAAAAAVNA/PDtf9q4Ysyg/s1600/teddyk5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696154683180290114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wq4AtuESmSc/TwzOgTyjkEI/AAAAAAAAVNA/PDtf9q4Ysyg/s320/teddyk5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "And you breathe okay? That nose is pretty flat."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FV_DTnBBLb0/TwzOgBl2q-I/AAAAAAAAVM0/Hwt9kVOVW98/s1600/teddyk4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696154678295178210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FV_DTnBBLb0/TwzOgBl2q-I/AAAAAAAAVM0/Hwt9kVOVW98/s320/teddyk4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Even if you have a funny face, I like you, Ted!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zzn15WwQj4A/TwzOgNBGREI/AAAAAAAAVMo/Fwuo3Gko1Dw/s1600/teddyk3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696154681362236482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zzn15WwQj4A/TwzOgNBGREI/AAAAAAAAVMo/Fwuo3Gko1Dw/s320/teddyk3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ted says that kitten feet are kind of pointy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U0sjz8neymQ/TwzOTZ8vHrI/AAAAAAAAVMc/09TzPjkcnqY/s1600/teddyk2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696154461495303858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U0sjz8neymQ/TwzOTZ8vHrI/AAAAAAAAVMc/09TzPjkcnqY/s320/teddyk2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kitten sure are pushy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SZFUFhdU6mE/TwzOTIB0-KI/AAAAAAAAVMQ/Uz5HMIHCNSQ/s1600/teddyk1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696154456684820642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SZFUFhdU6mE/TwzOTIB0-KI/AAAAAAAAVMQ/Uz5HMIHCNSQ/s320/teddyk1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There's Grace, at a safe distance, watching the two knuckleheads...... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love this home-- what a wonderful place for Gracie Rose to be!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-614974768324287486?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/614974768324287486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=614974768324287486' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/614974768324287486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/614974768324287486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/gracie-rose-teddy-and-kittens.html' title='GRACIE ROSE, TEDDY AND KITTENS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1jrhC98mysc/TwzO5uD30QI/AAAAAAAAVOI/ZhklpCP7FZc/s72-c/teddyk11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-1031171603199968286</id><published>2012-01-12T13:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T13:03:18.844-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TREAT WARNING</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.wtkr.com/news/wjw-westlake-dog-death-waggin-train-treats-mr-txt,0,6681724.story"&gt;Click here: Family Shares Warning About Treats After Dog's Death - WTKR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a story about chicken jerkey treats made in China. Please check your dog's food and treats.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-1031171603199968286?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/1031171603199968286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=1031171603199968286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1031171603199968286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1031171603199968286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/treat-warning.html' title='TREAT WARNING'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-6917904382296454536</id><published>2012-01-12T11:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T11:04:41.372-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CHECKERS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-39i0rdqQ15Y/Tw8EMEpSeDI/AAAAAAAAVPo/Z2SDvMKVT9o/s1600/rocko2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696776659098826802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-39i0rdqQ15Y/Tw8EMEpSeDI/AAAAAAAAVPo/Z2SDvMKVT9o/s320/rocko2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I want you to meet Checkers. He is only 17 months old (born August, 2010) and was turned in by his owner. He has a cherry eye that will be repaired when he is neutered next week. He weighs under 16 pounds, and loves people and dogs. We aren't sure about cats. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UdDgAezLcWg/Tw8EL0Va-SI/AAAAAAAAVPc/xT63FWLzDCo/s1600/rocko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696776654720530722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UdDgAezLcWg/Tw8EL0Va-SI/AAAAAAAAVPc/xT63FWLzDCo/s320/rocko.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Checkers is a very friendly boy and I know he'll find a new home soon. Better pictures coming! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-6917904382296454536?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/6917904382296454536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=6917904382296454536' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/6917904382296454536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/6917904382296454536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/checkers.html' title='CHECKERS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-39i0rdqQ15Y/Tw8EMEpSeDI/AAAAAAAAVPo/Z2SDvMKVT9o/s72-c/rocko2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-1617216873657023654</id><published>2012-01-12T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T01:00:02.481-05:00</updated><title type='text'>POTOMAC VALLEY LOUIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z_J0hPN_Ors/TwsHfDVIQEI/AAAAAAAAVL8/hZUCfjJEGdw/s1600/louiechristmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695654383791390786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z_J0hPN_Ors/TwsHfDVIQEI/AAAAAAAAVL8/hZUCfjJEGdw/s320/louiechristmas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Louie came into rescue as a severely injured puppy-- his eyes had to be removed, but in the midst of all of it, his tail never stopped wagging. He knew he was being loved and cared for. This picture just showed his happy attitude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UjhtO4flzuc/TwsHYxkeS4I/AAAAAAAAVLw/UYgqQomz4-4/s1600/louieplaying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695654275944696706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UjhtO4flzuc/TwsHYxkeS4I/AAAAAAAAVLw/UYgqQomz4-4/s320/louieplaying.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He loves to play. Having no sight does not even get in his way. Blind dogs are really amazing and can live very wonderful lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ek9mUoFT3TY/TwsHYdWD6EI/AAAAAAAAVLU/m0D9L1ufHpE/s1600/louie3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 305px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695654270515537986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ek9mUoFT3TY/TwsHYdWD6EI/AAAAAAAAVLU/m0D9L1ufHpE/s320/louie3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His eyes healed well and he just looks like his eyes are closed. But, he's listening! :-) Blind dogs' other senses really take over in amazing ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RSctkNVOfu0/TwsHYYFVA4I/AAAAAAAAVLM/XKUxJ6ex82g/s1600/louie2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695654269103178626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RSctkNVOfu0/TwsHYYFVA4I/AAAAAAAAVLM/XKUxJ6ex82g/s320/louie2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We're so happy you have such a wonderful home Louie-- give your siblings a hug for us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-1617216873657023654?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/1617216873657023654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=1617216873657023654' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1617216873657023654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1617216873657023654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/potomac-valley-louie.html' title='POTOMAC VALLEY LOUIE'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z_J0hPN_Ors/TwsHfDVIQEI/AAAAAAAAVL8/hZUCfjJEGdw/s72-c/louiechristmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-1332545332819503979</id><published>2012-01-11T01:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T01:00:07.772-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SUNSHINE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b4rXrP1G2-Q/Twh2BAf5OqI/AAAAAAAAVIA/_5Yf76CGMu8/s1600/101_1986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694931488495712930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b4rXrP1G2-Q/Twh2BAf5OqI/AAAAAAAAVIA/_5Yf76CGMu8/s320/101_1986.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I came in the study to work at my desk. It's a project-- always is. Every so often, I get busy at it, but there's usually a lot of things I can do instead. Max came in with me. And he found a spot in the sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ssyh0xGti8s/Twh2Av_G9_I/AAAAAAAAVH0/1fxzA0CFQlQ/s1600/101_1985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694931484063234034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ssyh0xGti8s/Twh2Av_G9_I/AAAAAAAAVH0/1fxzA0CFQlQ/s320/101_1985.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kai Kai came in too. They both had a bath this morning and were blown dry, but the sun still feels good on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HT6OByvcuFc/Twh2AVi4AkI/AAAAAAAAVHo/tC000DKcDvI/s1600/101_1984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694931476965491266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HT6OByvcuFc/Twh2AVi4AkI/AAAAAAAAVHo/tC000DKcDvI/s320/101_1984.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Odin was there also. He was at the end of the sunshine path and poor Scooter couldn't fit. Look at that forlorn look. He's really okay-- he just has that look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7TZ1FkgQRyE/Twh1paDxV-I/AAAAAAAAVHc/NWFEXi_RnA0/s1600/101_1982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694931083040217058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7TZ1FkgQRyE/Twh1paDxV-I/AAAAAAAAVHc/NWFEXi_RnA0/s320/101_1982.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's not a great picture, but you can see how three of them are fitting right into the ray of light. Is there room for me!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-1332545332819503979?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/1332545332819503979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=1332545332819503979' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1332545332819503979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1332545332819503979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/sunshine.html' title='SUNSHINE'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b4rXrP1G2-Q/Twh2BAf5OqI/AAAAAAAAVIA/_5Yf76CGMu8/s72-c/101_1986.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-8404647888952593083</id><published>2012-01-10T19:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T19:31:11.332-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MAX AT THE VET</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2hgO7SaZMqc/TwzW0bauqPI/AAAAAAAAVPQ/aXZ3XYdrQj8/s1600/maxvet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696163824918243570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2hgO7SaZMqc/TwzW0bauqPI/AAAAAAAAVPQ/aXZ3XYdrQj8/s320/maxvet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Max was sick over the week-end. So, he had to go to the vet on Monday. He doesn't like all the chaos in the waiting room and will bark at the other dogs and just feel insecure. Gloria gave me a doggy stroller-- so I decided to try it. It was GREAT!! Max felt so much more secure and people were stopping to ask about him and the stroller. We have another stroller for sale that was donated. I'll try to get a picture of it. They are great and Max gives it his full approval!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-8404647888952593083?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/8404647888952593083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=8404647888952593083' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8404647888952593083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8404647888952593083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/max-at-vet.html' title='MAX AT THE VET'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2hgO7SaZMqc/TwzW0bauqPI/AAAAAAAAVPQ/aXZ3XYdrQj8/s72-c/maxvet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-5793508110501510643</id><published>2012-01-10T01:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T01:00:09.005-05:00</updated><title type='text'>POOH</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4MxpK_5WPn4/TweGm03PCTI/AAAAAAAAVGs/SVZoTYK2Uz0/s1600/The"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694668255416748338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4MxpK_5WPn4/TweGm03PCTI/AAAAAAAAVGs/SVZoTYK2Uz0/s320/The" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meet Pooh. She's a little sweetheart who lives in N. Va. with her mom. She might get a new Peke brother or sister, because her mom has offered to foster one for us. We'll look for an especially sweet one. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oKOgasgYijw/TweGmgOGxkI/AAAAAAAAVGg/5KVa76GXD3o/s1600/Pooh"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694668249875531330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oKOgasgYijw/TweGmgOGxkI/AAAAAAAAVGg/5KVa76GXD3o/s320/Pooh" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pooh, I see you got a home music system for Christmas (or was that for your mom?). I would love one of those-- do you listen to music when your mom is at work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fTcx994YlZ8/TweGg-pOOQI/AAAAAAAAVGU/NB-JIo9f0Ms/s1600/Pic"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694668154963114242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fTcx994YlZ8/TweGg-pOOQI/AAAAAAAAVGU/NB-JIo9f0Ms/s320/Pic" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A friend did this wonderful painting of Pooh for her mom. It's beautiful! I know her mom enjoys looking at it. Thanks for sharing! Pooh certainly had a wonderful Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-5793508110501510643?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/5793508110501510643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=5793508110501510643' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/5793508110501510643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/5793508110501510643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/pooh.html' title='POOH'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4MxpK_5WPn4/TweGm03PCTI/AAAAAAAAVGs/SVZoTYK2Uz0/s72-c/The' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-4305213741039052889</id><published>2012-01-09T10:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T10:25:44.565-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TOBY ADOPTED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tR20rWW2CSQ/TwsGsru2vXI/AAAAAAAAVLA/4SYi-6nTwhA/s1600/SarahBlossomandTobyJuly2011020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695653518463384946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tR20rWW2CSQ/TwsGsru2vXI/AAAAAAAAVLA/4SYi-6nTwhA/s320/SarahBlossomandTobyJuly2011020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Toby was adopted!! YIPPEE! He is such a beautiful boy and was just waiting for that perfect home-- sometimes it takes awhile. He now lives in the mountains of Virginia (not too far from my daughter) and he will have so much attention. We're so happy for you sweet boy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-4305213741039052889?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/4305213741039052889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=4305213741039052889' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/4305213741039052889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/4305213741039052889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/toby-adopted.html' title='TOBY ADOPTED!'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tR20rWW2CSQ/TwsGsru2vXI/AAAAAAAAVLA/4SYi-6nTwhA/s72-c/SarahBlossomandTobyJuly2011020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-6608437186650712649</id><published>2012-01-09T01:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T01:00:13.445-05:00</updated><title type='text'>REUBEN AT CHRISTMAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-pSvB3MToc/TwoRaoKA-rI/AAAAAAAAVJE/aViKCgw28XM/s1600/reuben1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695383827917109938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-pSvB3MToc/TwoRaoKA-rI/AAAAAAAAVJE/aViKCgw28XM/s320/reuben1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reuben was on my April 28 blog. He is at a shelter in Pennsylvania, and has stayed there as a mascot because he has so many medical issues-- kidney failure is one. In spite of all this, Reuben was still getting lots of love at Christmas. He's had a few setbacks, but has rallied each time. Rich visits him often at the shelter and of course, he went to see him at Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NTvLZLgymSQ/TwoRas_fmnI/AAAAAAAAVI8/EFlwxLy0w8s/s1600/reuben2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695383829215156850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NTvLZLgymSQ/TwoRas_fmnI/AAAAAAAAVI8/EFlwxLy0w8s/s320/reuben2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reuben gets so much attention there, and there is a vet who monitors his medications and conditions. He's loved by all the shelter staff and he gets so much love there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Shsm7H3AMfY/TwoRQy3GpCI/AAAAAAAAVIs/G2YnilqTrtU/s1600/reuben3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695383658991887394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Shsm7H3AMfY/TwoRQy3GpCI/AAAAAAAAVIs/G2YnilqTrtU/s320/reuben3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He took time to pose for pictures for Rich. He's a sweet Peke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TtoiqAAcx0U/TwoRQ13ITyI/AAAAAAAAVIk/yHs-TGNIy-s/s1600/reuben4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695383659797303074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TtoiqAAcx0U/TwoRQ13ITyI/AAAAAAAAVIk/yHs-TGNIy-s/s320/reuben4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love your face, Reuben. I am glad you are getting so much attention and that you keep bouncing back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695383525233142114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ji9xcXinFRA/TwoRJAkiKWI/AAAAAAAAVIY/SBPZVUcCCok/s320/reuben5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I see that you are getting a pet there and your eyes are closing a bit as you relax on Rich's lap. :-) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695383529055330658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZUAYRMDxjd0/TwoRJOz0IWI/AAAAAAAAVIM/EPFY7qSvZWw/s320/reuben6.jpg" /&gt; Consider yourself hugged by all of us, Reuben!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-6608437186650712649?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/6608437186650712649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=6608437186650712649' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/6608437186650712649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/6608437186650712649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/reuben-at-christmas.html' title='REUBEN AT CHRISTMAS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-pSvB3MToc/TwoRaoKA-rI/AAAAAAAAVJE/aViKCgw28XM/s72-c/reuben1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-6193193815606144697</id><published>2012-01-08T01:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T01:00:04.128-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THEODORA AND J.R.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-swPVOEEmGOE/TwhSk7AjbII/AAAAAAAAVHQ/qFzthqQf_nE/s1600/IMG_1161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694892523078773890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-swPVOEEmGOE/TwhSk7AjbII/AAAAAAAAVHQ/qFzthqQf_nE/s320/IMG_1161.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Theodora was one of our foster dogs in 2005. She was 8-9 when she came into rescue, so is about 14-15 years old now. You wouldn't know it though. She loves to be a helper- and here she is helping to unwrap the presents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hL_nnlGa5Ck/TwhSkKYEAEI/AAAAAAAAVHI/985MSTV3zjc/s1600/theodora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694892510024040514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hL_nnlGa5Ck/TwhSkKYEAEI/AAAAAAAAVHI/985MSTV3zjc/s320/theodora.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here she was shortly after being adopted. She had been at a shelter and still needed good nutrition and some weight put on her. She was a sweet girl though and fit right into her new family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LpFGKvlp2UI/TwhSkHYedqI/AAAAAAAAVG4/r_Te1IktXbc/s1600/JRandTheoatChristmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694892509220468386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LpFGKvlp2UI/TwhSkHYedqI/AAAAAAAAVG4/r_Te1IktXbc/s320/JRandTheoatChristmas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; J.R., her 7-8 year old brother, was looking for more presents to unwrap, but Theo was fine just resting after the busy morning. She had a treat and a bow beside her. Her mom said she likes sparkly things. A girl at heart! :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-6193193815606144697?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/6193193815606144697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=6193193815606144697' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/6193193815606144697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/6193193815606144697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/theodora-and-jr.html' title='THEODORA AND J.R.'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-swPVOEEmGOE/TwhSk7AjbII/AAAAAAAAVHQ/qFzthqQf_nE/s72-c/IMG_1161.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-1929599055069208623</id><published>2012-01-07T01:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T01:00:01.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CHERRY'S CHRISTMAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yA1M89PVVbk/TwcARVhmk6I/AAAAAAAAVGI/vMGn_MHfzE8/s1600/cherry2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694520551669142434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yA1M89PVVbk/TwcARVhmk6I/AAAAAAAAVGI/vMGn_MHfzE8/s320/cherry2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christmas at Cherry's house was an adventure-- Tiffany decided to get into the Bojangles' box-- don't worry, she was fine. But, she sniffed some left over chicken and biscuits in there! The problem was that she couldn't get her head out of the box. I love fried chicken and biscuits (just ask my husband!), so I can understand why Tiffany wanted to get every bit of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X2hqUnZEnRQ/Twb_5VSQmUI/AAAAAAAAVF8/B9Z2MWWI3ZQ/s1600/2011Christmasportraits005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694520139287927106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X2hqUnZEnRQ/Twb_5VSQmUI/AAAAAAAAVF8/B9Z2MWWI3ZQ/s320/2011Christmasportraits005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lovie is a Peke who is blind, but Cherry adopted her and just adores her. Lovie took a long time to trust Cherry. Who knows what she went through, but she is comfortable there and knows she is loved. Cherry has an incredible gift to help the older Pekes. She just showers love and care on them and gives them a place to live their life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nTHKujomQx0/Twb_5GiqSuI/AAAAAAAAVFw/vzfeb7FgLh0/s1600/2011Christmasportraits002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694520135330188002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nTHKujomQx0/Twb_5GiqSuI/AAAAAAAAVFw/vzfeb7FgLh0/s320/2011Christmasportraits002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet Weezie girl. She was one of my foster dogs who was found wandering down a highway. She was older then, and found her forever home with Cherry. She adopted Weezie in late 2008, and even though Weezie doesn't see or hear well now, she knows she is in a loving and safe home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uFY06RpsJJs/Twb_4_pZMMI/AAAAAAAAVFk/h8KoNXAk9NI/s1600/2011Christmasportraits003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694520133479379138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uFY06RpsJJs/Twb_4_pZMMI/AAAAAAAAVFk/h8KoNXAk9NI/s320/2011Christmasportraits003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And this is Muffin! She was also one of my fosters. She came in heartworm positive and went through treatment here before going to live with Cherry. That was a blessed event for me, because it was at that point that Cherry and I became friends. Muffin is the queen there, and she knows it. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LjPkhcBhPVU/Twb_wI-IUDI/AAAAAAAAVFY/Jq-dFlavZDk/s1600/2011Christmasportraits006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694519981363449906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LjPkhcBhPVU/Twb_wI-IUDI/AAAAAAAAVFY/Jq-dFlavZDk/s320/2011Christmasportraits006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little Precious came from animal control near me. Beth and David fostered her. She doesn't see well, but that is just fine at Cherry's house. Cherry adores this little senior girl and will make sure she lives her life with everything she needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-27J0UXE5DRo/Twb_v4Lok8I/AAAAAAAAVFM/jJaFWyqxY00/s1600/2011Christmasportraits007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694519976856687554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-27J0UXE5DRo/Twb_v4Lok8I/AAAAAAAAVFM/jJaFWyqxY00/s320/2011Christmasportraits007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here's Tiffany again -- the Bojangles' girl. She came through our rescue when her owners near me (who had taken her from a Craiglist ad) could no longer keep her. She was filthy and covered with fleas and she certainly needed help. Now, her hair is clean and healthy and she is much loved. I know all the dogs at Cherry's had a wonderful Christmas!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-1929599055069208623?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/1929599055069208623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=1929599055069208623' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1929599055069208623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1929599055069208623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/cherrys-christmas.html' title='CHERRY&apos;S CHRISTMAS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yA1M89PVVbk/TwcARVhmk6I/AAAAAAAAVGI/vMGn_MHfzE8/s72-c/cherry2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-4416290034067119266</id><published>2012-01-06T08:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T09:03:39.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ST. LOUIS CHRISTMAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DAAyExJ10cw/Twb9tdifxtI/AAAAAAAAVFA/YQUJG3SZ0y0/s1600/millie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694517736321828562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DAAyExJ10cw/Twb9tdifxtI/AAAAAAAAVFA/YQUJG3SZ0y0/s320/millie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This adorable picture from a friend, Millie, in St. Louis. She does rescue there and sent me this picture. I could just kiss all of them! Rosebud is on the left, but she's hiding behind Sushi, Then there's Elliot (Shih Tzu), Tammy, Tammy (a Japanese Chin, like Sushi), Ming Sue and Bobo Brownie. I love the names! I know they all had a wonderful Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-4416290034067119266?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/4416290034067119266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=4416290034067119266' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/4416290034067119266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/4416290034067119266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/st-louis-christmas.html' title='ST. LOUIS CHRISTMAS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DAAyExJ10cw/Twb9tdifxtI/AAAAAAAAVFA/YQUJG3SZ0y0/s72-c/millie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-1851609797996318288</id><published>2012-01-06T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T01:00:05.259-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LACY, LAFITE, AND WINKS CHRISTMAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o8kIqGuIRto/TwYFTfrWI0I/AAAAAAAAVEE/vDc2a2qr_80/s1600/lafite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694244611335529282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o8kIqGuIRto/TwYFTfrWI0I/AAAAAAAAVEE/vDc2a2qr_80/s320/lafite.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is last year's picture of Lafite-- I just love it and had to use it again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eI7CvgNNYDs/TwYEyJVEt9I/AAAAAAAAVD4/dW88n11Sq7k/s1600/lafitexmax11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694244038400849874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eI7CvgNNYDs/TwYEyJVEt9I/AAAAAAAAVD4/dW88n11Sq7k/s320/lafitexmax11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lafite, Lacy and Mr. Winks all sat under the tree to pose for a picture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KFTjbWKnMGE/TwYEx5btTpI/AAAAAAAAVDs/11Yqpya3oU0/s1600/lafitexmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694244034133708434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KFTjbWKnMGE/TwYEx5btTpI/AAAAAAAAVDs/11Yqpya3oU0/s320/lafitexmas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All those little eyes were looking for Santa. I'm sure he brought them a lot of presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n4vQmk0al1I/TwXi1E7Ie0I/AAAAAAAAVDg/74X-Kz616pc/s1600/lafitexmas2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694206705362565954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n4vQmk0al1I/TwXi1E7Ie0I/AAAAAAAAVDg/74X-Kz616pc/s320/lafitexmas2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lafite decided to look out the window for Santa-- but it was still light outside. We all know Santa comes after dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ibykO2l2zB0/TwXibEJPRYI/AAAAAAAAVDI/9ttmgkwnGAg/s1600/lafitexmas3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694206258476696962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ibykO2l2zB0/TwXibEJPRYI/AAAAAAAAVDI/9ttmgkwnGAg/s320/lafitexmas3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love the stocking. This was Bogey's stocking-- he went to the Rainbow Bridge, but his special stocking will continue to hang. I did the same thing this year-- lots of little Peke stockings. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694205776741418690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2bwwUK7Onmw/TwXh_BimRsI/AAAAAAAAVCw/wjPhrXCeHTI/s320/lafitexmas11.jpg" /&gt;Lacy is playing with her new toy. I bet that's not the only one. :-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pN9q7_oHGgs/TwXh-6udVZI/AAAAAAAAVCk/2785WROrs0Q/s1600/lafitexmas12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694205774912116114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pN9q7_oHGgs/TwXh-6udVZI/AAAAAAAAVCk/2785WROrs0Q/s320/lafitexmas12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr. Winks is in the box-- just like a kid, the box is as good or better than the toy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694205438460328898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rytvQCVOedA/TwXhrVWGe8I/AAAAAAAAVCY/bHMmHssSdkw/s320/lafitexmas7.jpg" /&gt;Are the presents all open now? Lacy, you are so cute under the tree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0JOt2FRUzXI/TwS6E0wuDsI/AAAAAAAAVBo/PgZygJ4lNig/s1600/lafitexmax8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693880420948381378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0JOt2FRUzXI/TwS6E0wuDsI/AAAAAAAAVBo/PgZygJ4lNig/s320/lafitexmax8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now Lacy is on the couch with Lafite and Mr. Winks. This looks like a very nice, comfy spot to watch for special visitors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p6WaE4_1S04/TwS6EyHKPXI/AAAAAAAAVBc/jd6LxIxDmSI/s1600/lafitexmax9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693880420237196658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p6WaE4_1S04/TwS6EyHKPXI/AAAAAAAAVBc/jd6LxIxDmSI/s320/lafitexmax9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lacy, I think you're fading. Christmas took a lot of energy out of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2vbbALVKv5Q/TwS53_aI0uI/AAAAAAAAVBM/qQ2_tf9Yy-w/s1600/lafitexmas13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693880200468157154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2vbbALVKv5Q/TwS53_aI0uI/AAAAAAAAVBM/qQ2_tf9Yy-w/s320/lafitexmas13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And she's out-- nap time! I know you all had a wonderful holiday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-1851609797996318288?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/1851609797996318288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=1851609797996318288' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1851609797996318288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1851609797996318288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/lacy-lafite-and-winks-christmas.html' title='LACY, LAFITE, AND WINKS CHRISTMAS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o8kIqGuIRto/TwYFTfrWI0I/AAAAAAAAVEE/vDc2a2qr_80/s72-c/lafite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-1600852393293452553</id><published>2012-01-05T09:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T09:36:19.479-05:00</updated><title type='text'>RICH'S GIZMO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E_c92n_RhmY/TwW1Kik1utI/AAAAAAAAVCI/SFdUjUxMEPg/s1600/Gizmo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694156496564501202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E_c92n_RhmY/TwW1Kik1utI/AAAAAAAAVCI/SFdUjUxMEPg/s320/Gizmo2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rusty's dad, Rich, sent me a picture of his Gizmo, who lived to be 17. Rusty and Gizmo's dad is now ready to add a Peke to his home and we are looking for the perfect dog for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1tY7MHPOqqM/TwW1KRPSiAI/AAAAAAAAVCA/niS3D-laCBs/s1600/rusty6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694156491910711298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1tY7MHPOqqM/TwW1KRPSiAI/AAAAAAAAVCA/niS3D-laCBs/s320/rusty6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know Gizmo and Rusty (above) would be so pleased. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-1600852393293452553?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/1600852393293452553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=1600852393293452553' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1600852393293452553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1600852393293452553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/richs-gizmo.html' title='RICH&apos;S GIZMO'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E_c92n_RhmY/TwW1Kik1utI/AAAAAAAAVCI/SFdUjUxMEPg/s72-c/Gizmo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-2513973929562104070</id><published>2012-01-05T01:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T01:00:02.672-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WANDA AT CHRISTMAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VVQrIvdZgRA/TwSr7YzSe8I/AAAAAAAAVA8/KxTA8zQGC8g/s1600/WandainPlaid2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693864865661352898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VVQrIvdZgRA/TwSr7YzSe8I/AAAAAAAAVA8/KxTA8zQGC8g/s320/WandainPlaid2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wanda posed at Christmas with the candycane treats beside her. Her dad said you can get these on amazon.com. The dogs love to play with them. I wonder how long they stayed under the tree after the photo session was over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ND1x5AbPCh0/TwSr7IR4AvI/AAAAAAAAVAs/35H_1kYNEzU/s1600/WandainPlaid3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693864861226238706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ND1x5AbPCh0/TwSr7IR4AvI/AAAAAAAAVAs/35H_1kYNEzU/s320/WandainPlaid3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wanda has on my favorite-- plaid! I love plaid. I have scarves with plaids and my dining room rug is plaid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nybZTPdtL1k/TwSrwFtid2I/AAAAAAAAVAY/ejJ3Y_cB8AI/s1600/WandainPlaid4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693864671558399842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nybZTPdtL1k/TwSrwFtid2I/AAAAAAAAVAY/ejJ3Y_cB8AI/s320/WandainPlaid4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wanda came into rescue from a kill shelter and was fostered in Roanoke. They fell in love and she makes regular trips to Starbucks (another favorite of mine!). They look for her when her dad goes through the drive through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SAyCXAI44QM/TwSrwHZIgII/AAAAAAAAVAQ/elzxXq8K2ww/s1600/WandainPlaid5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 207px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693864672009683074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SAyCXAI44QM/TwSrwHZIgII/AAAAAAAAVAQ/elzxXq8K2ww/s320/WandainPlaid5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Posing is hard work, but she has learned that photo sessions come with treats. Treats fix everything. Now she isn't as afraid of the camera. Her sister, Desi, our Peke photo model, is Wanda's sister and she's tried to tell her not to be afraid, but sometimes Wanda has to lay down and just think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-74k93zLIFJM/TwSrn78eXVI/AAAAAAAAVAE/nXgWFMembPQ/s1600/WandainStripes2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693864531497737554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-74k93zLIFJM/TwSrn78eXVI/AAAAAAAAVAE/nXgWFMembPQ/s320/WandainStripes2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A trip outside shows a new sweater to keep her warm. She knows there are trees outside, but isn't sure why there is one in the house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N79nIjbqfLA/TwSrnq_T0jI/AAAAAAAAU_4/T0xQshi_Mfs/s1600/WandainStripes1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693864526946226738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N79nIjbqfLA/TwSrnq_T0jI/AAAAAAAAU_4/T0xQshi_Mfs/s320/WandainStripes1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm sure it will be gone soon (if it's not gone already). One of my trees is still up and I know Joy (the Christmas House) still has hers up. I love the lights on in the evening to just sit and enjoy, so it's okay to leave it up a little longer. Is your tree still up Wanda? I know you had a great Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-2513973929562104070?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/2513973929562104070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=2513973929562104070' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2513973929562104070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2513973929562104070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/wanda-at-christmas.html' title='WANDA AT CHRISTMAS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VVQrIvdZgRA/TwSr7YzSe8I/AAAAAAAAVA8/KxTA8zQGC8g/s72-c/WandainPlaid2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-8591682818963869903</id><published>2012-01-04T14:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T14:25:54.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HOMER UPDATE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0apiAZ0GtQc&amp;amp;feature=email"&gt;Click here: Homer Update - YouTube&lt;/a&gt; Homer is doing so much better. Here is a video from his foster mom to show you how well he is doing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-8591682818963869903?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/8591682818963869903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=8591682818963869903' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8591682818963869903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8591682818963869903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/homer-update.html' title='HOMER UPDATE'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-1401021604824426489</id><published>2012-01-04T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T01:00:08.227-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MOI MOI AND COCO IN AUSTRALIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qg6HvPYplNI/TwI4-PBiN3I/AAAAAAAAU_s/Qri1FuQfOxw/s1600/IMG_4222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693175520785741682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qg6HvPYplNI/TwI4-PBiN3I/AAAAAAAAU_s/Qri1FuQfOxw/s320/IMG_4222.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Coco and MoiMoi had a wonderful Christmas in Australia. However....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7syqjezJMio/TwI36hjz85I/AAAAAAAAU_g/C3-uSKf6d0g/s1600/IMG_4492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693174357530243986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7syqjezJMio/TwI36hjz85I/AAAAAAAAU_g/C3-uSKf6d0g/s320/IMG_4492.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's really hot there! Melinda told me it was 104 yesterday. Oh, my!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CR-2G0geC1c/TwI36VmYR7I/AAAAAAAAU_U/06sgkhe1fFc/s1600/IMG_4494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693174354319787954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CR-2G0geC1c/TwI36VmYR7I/AAAAAAAAU_U/06sgkhe1fFc/s320/IMG_4494.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So little Coco got her summer cut. It's just too hot to have a lot of hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pbpJt7Lbk74/TwI3lqUTWBI/AAAAAAAAU_M/6-cW-rRunxg/s1600/IMG_4498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693173999103858706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pbpJt7Lbk74/TwI3lqUTWBI/AAAAAAAAU_M/6-cW-rRunxg/s320/IMG_4498.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She and Moi Moi are all set for hot weather. It's hard to imagine that hot over Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hf7TDVh2pWA/TwI3lSsXYYI/AAAAAAAAU-8/qoVdqvLGFhw/s1600/IMG_4504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693173992762335618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hf7TDVh2pWA/TwI3lSsXYYI/AAAAAAAAU-8/qoVdqvLGFhw/s320/IMG_4504.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think Coco agrees with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XjFrSz9HK2g/TwI3NvU_jNI/AAAAAAAAU-k/tWGsj48eH9o/s1600/IMG_4219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693173588132072658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XjFrSz9HK2g/TwI3NvU_jNI/AAAAAAAAU-k/tWGsj48eH9o/s320/IMG_4219.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They have air-conditioning so it's okay. They just stayed inside at Christmas time. And they tried to stay cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QWoM9PyKewI/TwI3NmslV1I/AAAAAAAAU-Y/F7_ACUzg1PM/s1600/IMG_4216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693173585815099218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QWoM9PyKewI/TwI3NmslV1I/AAAAAAAAU-Y/F7_ACUzg1PM/s320/IMG_4216.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They enjoyed the holidays with their little stuffed friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And their little people (grandkids) enjoyed it, too, by getting all dressed up. Don't worry, Coco and MoiMoi-- we'll send some of our cold weather your way. But, you may have to wait 4-5 months for it to arrive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RqiZyReASjs/TwI2mB7JFxI/AAAAAAAAU-M/NcHOjTo8ci0/s1600/IMG_4434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693172905929152274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RqiZyReASjs/TwI2mB7JFxI/AAAAAAAAU-M/NcHOjTo8ci0/s320/IMG_4434.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Christmas from Australia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-1401021604824426489?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/1401021604824426489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=1401021604824426489' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1401021604824426489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1401021604824426489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/moi-moi-and-coco-in-australia.html' title='MOI MOI AND COCO IN AUSTRALIA'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qg6HvPYplNI/TwI4-PBiN3I/AAAAAAAAU_s/Qri1FuQfOxw/s72-c/IMG_4222.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-4533303533628829689</id><published>2012-01-03T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T01:00:05.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BUFFY AND OLLIE'S CHRISTMAS HOUSE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kzymv3JYKa4/TwD7TFaBFiI/AAAAAAAAU9c/Kl08LlbKDow/s1600/101_1933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692826234283693602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kzymv3JYKa4/TwD7TFaBFiI/AAAAAAAAU9c/Kl08LlbKDow/s320/101_1933.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ollie was one of my foster dogs. I picked him up in Nov. 2006 and fell in love right away. He danced in the shelter cage and was so happy I was there to get him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DawzT_xXri0/TwD6_y7Lt1I/AAAAAAAAU9Q/D5eQLjiMaUc/s1600/101_1937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692825902905014098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DawzT_xXri0/TwD6_y7Lt1I/AAAAAAAAU9Q/D5eQLjiMaUc/s320/101_1937.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His family also adopted Buffy-- she was keeping an eye on Beesey Bit and Drill Bit when we went to their house last week. Buffy is SO good with kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OHYlqN4bCPo/TwD6_phzb9I/AAAAAAAAU9E/gdpyE66K-Go/s1600/101_1899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692825900382646226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OHYlqN4bCPo/TwD6_phzb9I/AAAAAAAAU9E/gdpyE66K-Go/s320/101_1899.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to their house so we could see all the CHRISTMAS that is there. I call it the Christmas House because every room (bathrooms included) have a Christmas tree. Each has its own theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0SC3cOPM-Yg/TwD6o-iPuZI/AAAAAAAAU88/Gix0yN8eDSE/s1600/101_1901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692825510884653458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0SC3cOPM-Yg/TwD6o-iPuZI/AAAAAAAAU88/Gix0yN8eDSE/s320/101_1901.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Buffy and Ollie's mom's name is Joy, so we could see a lot of "Joy" ornaments on her trees. And we took one for her to add.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YEI-dLJ84oc/TwD6oqWaySI/AAAAAAAAU8s/iyytNvSCp-Y/s1600/101_1902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692825505466337570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YEI-dLJ84oc/TwD6oqWaySI/AAAAAAAAU8s/iyytNvSCp-Y/s320/101_1902.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are Christmas balls that Joy made herself. They are exquisite! She has so many Christmas ball on display in bowls or large vase/towers. I saw a lot of things I could do next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oEGpnRpy0Bo/TwD6c_MFk_I/AAAAAAAAU8c/fiAgrNq0ddU/s1600/101_1903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692825304901719026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oEGpnRpy0Bo/TwD6c_MFk_I/AAAAAAAAU8c/fiAgrNq0ddU/s320/101_1903.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The living room has a very large Santa in it. It's painted on a large board, and there is a replica on the front porch that Joy did. It's such a fun house to see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_DU82AN5Yno/TwD6czh6ENI/AAAAAAAAU8U/g3U6VpEZ9M8/s1600/101_1904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692825301772013778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_DU82AN5Yno/TwD6czh6ENI/AAAAAAAAU8U/g3U6VpEZ9M8/s320/101_1904.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The trees were all amazing. I could have sat in each room for hours just looking at the trees. But, I had four "Bits" with me, so I was watching them! I had Lil Bit, Bitty Bit, Drill Bit and Beesey Bit. Beach Bit didn't get to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V3f4BLyVI1k/TwD6QSwr4wI/AAAAAAAAU8E/QSanaUXg4p4/s1600/101_1905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692825086817198850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V3f4BLyVI1k/TwD6QSwr4wI/AAAAAAAAU8E/QSanaUXg4p4/s320/101_1905.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were snow globes and ornaments hanging on things. The Bits were enthralled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jwv1j4_HDFo/TwD6Qbx8bKI/AAAAAAAAU78/t4N-v5_Anvg/s1600/101_1907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692825089238396066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jwv1j4_HDFo/TwD6Qbx8bKI/AAAAAAAAU78/t4N-v5_Anvg/s320/101_1907.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were other Joy displays-- this one on a picture board. And Joy describes my friends. She and her husband just make you feel so wonderful when you visit! Thank you to them both for allowing us to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GEhwWQl1Gjg/TwD6B72emRI/AAAAAAAAU7s/_a1FlTDbWWg/s1600/101_1908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692824840149309714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GEhwWQl1Gjg/TwD6B72emRI/AAAAAAAAU7s/_a1FlTDbWWg/s320/101_1908.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There are ornaments of good size hanging on the stairway bannister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mHW27-VoWD4/TwD6BgqN-_I/AAAAAAAAU7k/2v0CfUpg4a8/s1600/101_1910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692824832850131954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mHW27-VoWD4/TwD6BgqN-_I/AAAAAAAAU7k/2v0CfUpg4a8/s320/101_1910.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There's another stunning bowl of ornaments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dSfscW-aLU8/TwCtyIJuehI/AAAAAAAAU6Q/WGu1v4nuohg/s1600/101_1911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692741005689649682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dSfscW-aLU8/TwCtyIJuehI/AAAAAAAAU6Q/WGu1v4nuohg/s320/101_1911.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even the rugs are beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L0MsggEMi64/TwCrcCE5lpI/AAAAAAAAU5o/-zvLv09aomo/s1600/101_1916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692738427078416018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L0MsggEMi64/TwCrcCE5lpI/AAAAAAAAU5o/-zvLv09aomo/s320/101_1916.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This tree was in a bathroom-- my grandbits were going from room to room in awe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MKu5dgZExAo/TwCrb8SQVTI/AAAAAAAAU5c/D0wbIJOX3fY/s1600/101_1919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692738425523819826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MKu5dgZExAo/TwCrb8SQVTI/AAAAAAAAU5c/D0wbIJOX3fY/s320/101_1919.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another beautiful tree. The different color themes were wonderful and just made me smile. This is a happy house to stroll through!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nHIxDFEX9Ls/TwCrPcNpkvI/AAAAAAAAU5U/dLtTQjEwxJ4/s1600/101_1921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692738210756137714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nHIxDFEX9Ls/TwCrPcNpkvI/AAAAAAAAU5U/dLtTQjEwxJ4/s320/101_1921.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ollie and Buffy have their pictures in pillow frames. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hPMi6ALRH_4/TwCrPTga9OI/AAAAAAAAU5E/gGjq3fdmMFw/s1600/101_1926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692738208418952418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hPMi6ALRH_4/TwCrPTga9OI/AAAAAAAAU5E/gGjq3fdmMFw/s320/101_1926.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And here's another bowl of handmade ornaments. Joy is very talented!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jXxvYJfALKw/TwCpHdlm8WI/AAAAAAAAU44/THxHTE3d5rc/s1600/101_1940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692735874662855010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jXxvYJfALKw/TwCpHdlm8WI/AAAAAAAAU44/THxHTE3d5rc/s320/101_1940.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She just took up painting and did this picture of Ollie. He was on a boat and of course, he had on his life jacket. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FRwmFCpl5MQ/TwCpHJvPOII/AAAAAAAAU4s/3DBQANGRjLY/s1600/101_1943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692735869334534274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FRwmFCpl5MQ/TwCpHJvPOII/AAAAAAAAU4s/3DBQANGRjLY/s320/101_1943.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The craft room has a palm Christmas tree. The Bits loved it and pointed out the little umbrellas that decorated the window board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F78j0rFrsvs/TwCodNTM9sI/AAAAAAAAU4g/j8IjHaG-ZBg/s1600/101_1946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692735148736181954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F78j0rFrsvs/TwCodNTM9sI/AAAAAAAAU4g/j8IjHaG-ZBg/s320/101_1946.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think this one was in the family room in the basement. There was also a large sleigh there full of stuffed animals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7wiyTu0_09Q/TwCoc0VWCGI/AAAAAAAAU4U/kKT7M-YuZlE/s1600/101_1947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692735142034278498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7wiyTu0_09Q/TwCoc0VWCGI/AAAAAAAAU4U/kKT7M-YuZlE/s320/101_1947.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Bits pulled out all the animals and got in, one at a time. They loved it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BjeVOwRsdP8/TwCn66YuF8I/AAAAAAAAU4I/j7FfMKv6qyk/s1600/101_1936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692734559543498690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BjeVOwRsdP8/TwCn66YuF8I/AAAAAAAAU4I/j7FfMKv6qyk/s320/101_1936.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Buffy went upstairs to the family room and looked at us over the couch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AHeTz8FxADE/TwCn6fiSTTI/AAAAAAAAU38/TJzP3O33xg8/s1600/101_1939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692734552335863090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AHeTz8FxADE/TwCn6fiSTTI/AAAAAAAAU38/TJzP3O33xg8/s320/101_1939.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was hard having all those kids there-- I know how you feel, Buffy! I wish I could just roll over and take a nap, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CP4GI2Yk1k4/TwCn6M3aQuI/AAAAAAAAU3w/WLGDbc4kaSU/s1600/101_1958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692734547324191458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CP4GI2Yk1k4/TwCn6M3aQuI/AAAAAAAAU3w/WLGDbc4kaSU/s320/101_1958.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ollie took it in stride though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rqrmBsgONDs/TvkpzKyFepI/AAAAAAAAUvc/w1wTuuv6wqE/s1600/buffyollie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690625563203828370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rqrmBsgONDs/TvkpzKyFepI/AAAAAAAAUvc/w1wTuuv6wqE/s320/buffyollie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They are very sweet Pekes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jObu7XU4D1s/TvkpzD-nt-I/AAAAAAAAUvQ/c_yc32FZuvI/s1600/buffyollie2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690625561377355746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jObu7XU4D1s/TvkpzD-nt-I/AAAAAAAAUvQ/c_yc32FZuvI/s320/buffyollie2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When it's warmer, they love to pose outside for pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VjdP0Gh1bVw/TvkpzEq5CCI/AAAAAAAAUvE/cudrtNP44bk/s1600/buffyollie3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690625561563039778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VjdP0Gh1bVw/TvkpzEq5CCI/AAAAAAAAUvE/cudrtNP44bk/s320/buffyollie3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Or hang out inside and wait for a treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-whly24YECpI/TvkpoO0nfzI/AAAAAAAAUu0/3sWblJhGmjo/s1600/buffyollie4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690625375309627186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-whly24YECpI/TvkpoO0nfzI/AAAAAAAAUu0/3sWblJhGmjo/s320/buffyollie4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They also let their own grandkids put them in plastic bins and push them around the house. They are very good sports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g8bhUB9SqdU/TvkpoAAYXAI/AAAAAAAAUuo/DLKokdkgSIA/s1600/buffyollie5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690625371332434946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g8bhUB9SqdU/TvkpoAAYXAI/AAAAAAAAUuo/DLKokdkgSIA/s320/buffyollie5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Buffy will ride around in a car, too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LUllHzv1guE/TvkpoP3MgQI/AAAAAAAAUug/b3RrQvg0tz8/s1600/buffyollie6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690625375588876546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LUllHzv1guE/TvkpoP3MgQI/AAAAAAAAUug/b3RrQvg0tz8/s320/buffyollie6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They are just all around great Pekes. They know they are loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_6j3gZEPWcQ/TvkpftkNtaI/AAAAAAAAUuQ/U-vvu_1ElBM/s1600/buffyollie7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690625228943504802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_6j3gZEPWcQ/TvkpftkNtaI/AAAAAAAAUuQ/U-vvu_1ElBM/s320/buffyollie7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And we are so happy they let us come to their house to see all the Christmas decorations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0eQvD_2kdpI/TvkpfUXKrKI/AAAAAAAAUuI/P6Tr2p8kQjI/s1600/buffyollie8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690625222177893538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0eQvD_2kdpI/TvkpfUXKrKI/AAAAAAAAUuI/P6Tr2p8kQjI/s320/buffyollie8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm so glad we could visit and spend time with you.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7lN1rPBmBw4/TvkpfYsxZfI/AAAAAAAAUt8/MPUOEb0fvd4/s1600/buffyollie9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690625223342253554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7lN1rPBmBw4/TvkpfYsxZfI/AAAAAAAAUt8/MPUOEb0fvd4/s320/buffyollie9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thank you from all of us and the Bits for sharing your Christmas house with us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-4533303533628829689?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/4533303533628829689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=4533303533628829689' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/4533303533628829689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/4533303533628829689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/buffy-and-ollies-christmas-house.html' title='BUFFY AND OLLIE&apos;S CHRISTMAS HOUSE'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kzymv3JYKa4/TwD7TFaBFiI/AAAAAAAAU9c/Kl08LlbKDow/s72-c/101_1933.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-3154700847756588700</id><published>2012-01-02T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T01:00:07.564-05:00</updated><title type='text'>AMELIA, LILY, TEDDY, WILEY AND COSME</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3VfDwt2-xw/TwD4zdxGjuI/AAAAAAAAU7U/6X4lsJF3Gos/s1600/Happy2012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692823492043902690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3VfDwt2-xw/TwD4zdxGjuI/AAAAAAAAU7U/6X4lsJF3Gos/s320/Happy2012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love these pictures. I still don't know how you get this many dogs to sit together. I have one that will create mad chaos if I try it. (Cranberry, also known as Cranky-berry can be rather testy.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUOXp__J1k0/TwD4zH6iMCI/AAAAAAAAU7M/68uoCbURZ6A/s1600/Happy2012E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 112px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692823486177882146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AUOXp__J1k0/TwD4zH6iMCI/AAAAAAAAU7M/68uoCbURZ6A/s320/Happy2012E.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hey, guys, you can look up, but Santa is back at the North Pole. I'm sure he's resting since he just had that huge around the world trip. Don't worry, he'll be back at the end of the year. Wiley is the only one looking at the camera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SoRBbcUA-h8/TwD4pTKy4XI/AAAAAAAAU68/-m7x3A42hhs/s1600/whatisgoingon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 107px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692823317400183154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SoRBbcUA-h8/TwD4pTKy4XI/AAAAAAAAU68/-m7x3A42hhs/s320/whatisgoingon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily gave up looking and laid down. Cosme and Teddy at looking at each other and trying to figure out why. Amelia and Wiley are just looking elsewhere. I love this picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DUUmuLAuUQg/TwD4pW_0qbI/AAAAAAAAU60/yBMTnEtmUNE/s1600/Happy2012D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 124px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692823318427904434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DUUmuLAuUQg/TwD4pW_0qbI/AAAAAAAAU60/yBMTnEtmUNE/s320/Happy2012D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And here's one that's perfect! Look at Amelia's head tilt-- adorable! I love Christmas pictures-- can you tell! ;-) You are all precious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-3154700847756588700?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/3154700847756588700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=3154700847756588700' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/3154700847756588700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/3154700847756588700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/amelia-lily-teddy-wiley-and-cosme.html' title='AMELIA, LILY, TEDDY, WILEY AND COSME'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F3VfDwt2-xw/TwD4zdxGjuI/AAAAAAAAU7U/6X4lsJF3Gos/s72-c/Happy2012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-7484590646300297604</id><published>2012-01-01T20:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T20:18:21.077-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR FROM CHLOE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pDzKYVxzxcU/TwEFjKgKyII/AAAAAAAAU90/libZJBbp1II/s1600/coco4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692837505645856898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pDzKYVxzxcU/TwEFjKgKyII/AAAAAAAAU90/libZJBbp1II/s320/coco4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chloe (formerly Coco) is resting after a wonderful Christmas and New Year. She received a Mr. Banana toy for Christmas and loves chasing it. She had green bows in her hair for Christmas, but they didn't stay in. Her mom says she hopes she lives to be 150! She is loved so much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-7484590646300297604?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/7484590646300297604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=7484590646300297604' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/7484590646300297604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/7484590646300297604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year-from-chloe.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR FROM CHLOE'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pDzKYVxzxcU/TwEFjKgKyII/AAAAAAAAU90/libZJBbp1II/s72-c/coco4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-4386643869128735119</id><published>2012-01-01T20:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T20:12:48.159-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR FROM AMELIA AND PADDY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KS4NDNNuiRI/TwEEQbgxxmI/AAAAAAAAU9o/ra3gluLuXAQ/s1600/paddyamelianewyear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 181px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692836084282672738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KS4NDNNuiRI/TwEEQbgxxmI/AAAAAAAAU9o/ra3gluLuXAQ/s320/paddyamelianewyear.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amelia and Paddy are hanging out with their mom. They want to wish all of us a Happy New Year! (Their mom says, "Lap hog Amelia thinks Paddy should share more. Poor old Paddy.")&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-4386643869128735119?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/4386643869128735119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=4386643869128735119' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/4386643869128735119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/4386643869128735119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year-from-amelia-and-paddy.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR FROM AMELIA AND PADDY'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KS4NDNNuiRI/TwEEQbgxxmI/AAAAAAAAU9o/ra3gluLuXAQ/s72-c/paddyamelianewyear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-2819206450880332533</id><published>2012-01-01T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T01:00:03.940-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR/TONI'S DOGS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hNs5BKP8XZU/Tv9T1S0XKGI/AAAAAAAAU2o/kaR8fztDEBg/s1600/GEDC8660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692360629069228130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hNs5BKP8XZU/Tv9T1S0XKGI/AAAAAAAAU2o/kaR8fztDEBg/s320/GEDC8660.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I want to wish you all a Happy New Year-- I pray this will be a wonderful year, full of joy and blessings for each of you. I told you I received a lot of Christmas pics, so I'm going to continue using those until I use all I have. They are too cute not to use! Abigail above, one of Toni's dogs was checking out Christmas presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UPwfBnbihxo/Tv9TkOrOdBI/AAAAAAAAU2c/d5Yc5VdriHI/s1600/GEDC8681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692360335899390994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UPwfBnbihxo/Tv9TkOrOdBI/AAAAAAAAU2c/d5Yc5VdriHI/s320/GEDC8681.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mitzi was a senior dog she took in when we had a request to take in a Peke mix whose owner died. Toni and I could NOT see the Peke anywhere in this dog. And she is not a small dog! But, she needed help, and Toni has a huge heart for animals, so she took her in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sO09AGDvMvw/Tv9TkDF57kI/AAAAAAAAU2Q/qGRmM_xYWww/s1600/GEDC8683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692360332790066754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sO09AGDvMvw/Tv9TkDF57kI/AAAAAAAAU2Q/qGRmM_xYWww/s320/GEDC8683.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marco Polo was another "Peke" we took in years ago. He was in terrible shape in a shelter and one of our reps couldn't leave him there. He was adopted but came back into rescue and has lived his life at Toni's, being loved like he never was before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T-aMYcuV74c/Tv9TRHDNxqI/AAAAAAAAU2E/rNzvENdyeSQ/s1600/GEDC8673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692360007435011746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T-aMYcuV74c/Tv9TRHDNxqI/AAAAAAAAU2E/rNzvENdyeSQ/s320/GEDC8673.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Crazy Cooper. Toni was in a pet store and one of the workers asked if she'd like a miniature Schnauzer that had some health problems. She had no idea why they picked her out, but she took him. He isn't miniature and he didn't really have health problems. But, he loves to play and he loves her great-granddaughter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xEUau930nMY/Tv9TQyuf1II/AAAAAAAAU14/D1EieYrFq8I/s1600/GEDC8665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692360001979405442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xEUau930nMY/Tv9TQyuf1II/AAAAAAAAU14/D1EieYrFq8I/s320/GEDC8665.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then there is Abigail and Daisy. Abigail came to rescue via Toni's and that was the end of that. :-) She never hit "rescue" because Toni saw her first and decided this tiny little girl was there to stay. When Daisy needed help, Toni said she would foster her. Another foster failure. :-) Aren't they cute together!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o8x9Wm5bWUQ/Tv9TDP9yz-I/AAAAAAAAU1s/z3qy9Q9eKwM/s1600/GEDC8659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692359769310023650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o8x9Wm5bWUQ/Tv9TDP9yz-I/AAAAAAAAU1s/z3qy9Q9eKwM/s320/GEDC8659.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daisy posed on her own also-- she wanted to guard the tree in case there were presents for her. I'm sure there were!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DZs-7bqItzM/Tv9TC_NDygI/AAAAAAAAU1c/xll7ecIzLJg/s1600/GEDC8664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692359764810648066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DZs-7bqItzM/Tv9TC_NDygI/AAAAAAAAU1c/xll7ecIzLJg/s320/GEDC8664.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abigail joined her and Daisy shares a secret. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4SYj6o7acBg/Tv9TCo1o1HI/AAAAAAAAU1U/xRIoBKK6G8M/s1600/GEDC8662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692359758806832242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4SYj6o7acBg/Tv9TCo1o1HI/AAAAAAAAU1U/xRIoBKK6G8M/s320/GEDC8662.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What did you received from Santa? I know it was wonderful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-2819206450880332533?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/2819206450880332533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=2819206450880332533' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2819206450880332533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2819206450880332533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-yeartonis-dogs.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR/TONI&apos;S DOGS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hNs5BKP8XZU/Tv9T1S0XKGI/AAAAAAAAU2o/kaR8fztDEBg/s72-c/GEDC8660.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-2214216905313348676</id><published>2011-12-31T21:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T21:52:56.575-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BRANDY ADOPTED</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yTAcQ9BAPSg/Tv_KNvWFP0I/AAAAAAAAU3g/SpaSoryFNNE/s1600/brandycamden5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692490791415791426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yTAcQ9BAPSg/Tv_KNvWFP0I/AAAAAAAAU3g/SpaSoryFNNE/s320/brandycamden5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm so excited!! Brandy was adopted by her foster parents. She was one of the Bristol 18 and was a thin, malnourished terrified Peke when she arrived at her foster home. Look at her now-- a beauty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TYFuHlWsvxc/Tv_KNX4BHMI/AAAAAAAAU3Y/WCA6KDQV280/s1600/brandy7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692490785115675842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TYFuHlWsvxc/Tv_KNX4BHMI/AAAAAAAAU3Y/WCA6KDQV280/s320/brandy7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm so glad she is staying there. She loves her mom, dad, and grandmother and her Peke brother, Camden. Happy New Year, Brandy-- you are home!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-2214216905313348676?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/2214216905313348676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=2214216905313348676' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2214216905313348676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2214216905313348676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/brandy-adopted.html' title='BRANDY ADOPTED'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yTAcQ9BAPSg/Tv_KNvWFP0I/AAAAAAAAU3g/SpaSoryFNNE/s72-c/brandycamden5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-5843369427109200336</id><published>2011-12-31T01:00:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T15:25:48.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FAREWELL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RDHW4prjcUo/Tv9viJtJBiI/AAAAAAAAU3M/2oLlPDDo2-o/s1600/IMG_5457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692391086531085858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RDHW4prjcUo/Tv9viJtJBiI/AAAAAAAAU3M/2oLlPDDo2-o/s320/IMG_5457.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How could I forget you, sweet Kenzo!!? I know your mom and Peke sister, Moi Moi, miss you so much. I miss you and only knew you through the emails with your mom. Love for you will always be part of her heart. Rest in peace, sweet one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zl_dFMdbZAY/Tv9tk7kJfiI/AAAAAAAAU3A/4znfnBvYzSA/s1600/tucker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692388935251623458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zl_dFMdbZAY/Tv9tk7kJfiI/AAAAAAAAU3A/4znfnBvYzSA/s320/tucker.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Tucker. He was a short dog with a tall personality. He also was very sweet and didn't have a mean bone in his body. His family adopted my foster dog, JoJo. JoJo's dad thinks he and Tucker would have been great friends. They really miss Tucker. Rest in peace, sweet boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mPmNDPjFpzI/Tv9tkmTLHTI/AAAAAAAAU20/y_o9eSuSOF0/s1600/glitter4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692388929543281970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mPmNDPjFpzI/Tv9tkmTLHTI/AAAAAAAAU20/y_o9eSuSOF0/s320/glitter4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How could I have forgotten Jilli, the Great Bernese Mountain dog. She's with her Peke brother, Teddy. Jilli died in the fall and her family adopted Glitter, now Gracie Rose. Jilli was a very sweet, gentle girl and is dearly misses. Rest in peace, sweet girl.&lt;br /&gt;++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do this blog every year to honor those we lost this year. If you lost a beloved pet and he/she isn't on this, just send me their picture and I will add them. We hate to lose them, and I want to remember each one. They were all loved and given all we or their owners could give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jMLZRiJNUkQ/Tv8VFEWVJmI/AAAAAAAAU08/_ie06TsfZJU/s1600/CoCo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692291630830528098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jMLZRiJNUkQ/Tv8VFEWVJmI/AAAAAAAAU08/_ie06TsfZJU/s320/CoCo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kay's beloved Coco died on Oct. 6, 2011. He lost his hearing at 12 and his back legs didn't work near the end but they carried him everywhere and he was the prince of their house. Mr. Bear was the only toy that he ever played with. Coco would be happy to know that his family adopted Nippy and Monk and also want to foster other Pekes in need for PVPC. Rest in peace sweet Coco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NdaECbIKUKw/Tv8TbOXzlCI/AAAAAAAAU0k/LsJcpGpGbGc/s1600/rustyindia"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692289812454937634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NdaECbIKUKw/Tv8TbOXzlCI/AAAAAAAAU0k/LsJcpGpGbGc/s320/rustyindia" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rusty, only three years old, lived in India with his mom. He is missed so much. He suffered injuries from another dog and could not be saved. Rest in peace, sweet boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M4drrRryiMM/Tv8RsAo1MaI/AAAAAAAAU0M/7AwiEMxfScE/s1600/gizzydoris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692287901802770850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M4drrRryiMM/Tv8RsAo1MaI/AAAAAAAAU0M/7AwiEMxfScE/s320/gizzydoris.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just received Doris' note that she lost her sweet boy Gizzy on Nov. 16. It was just fourteen days after his fourteenth birthday. He passed away from renal failure. She misses him every single day. Rest in peace, sweet Gizzy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XBLrmMNXFLQ/TvM_uTj5z2I/AAAAAAAAUk8/uhSlnLOfHZw/s1600/coalminer2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688960819056463714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XBLrmMNXFLQ/TvM_uTj5z2I/AAAAAAAAUk8/uhSlnLOfHZw/s320/coalminer2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Coal Miner (second from left) died of congestive heart failure. He was only ten, too young, and missed so much by Paige and Dani. Paige and Dani are two of our foster parents and we are so grateful for them. They also lost Opal earlier this year (her picture is further down in the blog). I know this has been a rough year for them. Rest in peace, Coal Miner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--xjhNfGKN-A/TvM5T3Sn1DI/AAAAAAAAUkY/fAzMq7J6QFo/s1600/101_1823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688953767721423922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--xjhNfGKN-A/TvM5T3Sn1DI/AAAAAAAAUkY/fAzMq7J6QFo/s320/101_1823.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cindy Dunn died shortly after we took her out of the shelter. She was in very advanced congestive heart failure and there was nothing we could do for her but pet her and give her a short time of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sXk1iBiLp-o/TuYKLZ4X3KI/AAAAAAAAURU/-zyYuc_Ooes/s1600/jingles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685242770643999906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sXk1iBiLp-o/TuYKLZ4X3KI/AAAAAAAAURU/-zyYuc_Ooes/s320/jingles.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jingles (formerly Rita) of the Bristol 18 died this month. We thought she was only about 8 years old, but she had lived a horrible life before being rescued. Her last year was full of love and she died with her mom next to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ciCAkMHVry0/TsLGz6G6Y2I/AAAAAAAATv8/PDDYi7tANdY/s1600/anniebelle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675317075514123106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ciCAkMHVry0/TsLGz6G6Y2I/AAAAAAAATv8/PDDYi7tANdY/s320/anniebelle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tracey's beloved Anniebelle died in February. She was the matron in her family and is missed by all her human and canine family. Bless you sweet little girl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ta8vS_mHTZQ/TsLGXekHjKI/AAAAAAAATvw/HvzTQaMlbCg/s1600/chance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675316587084090530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ta8vS_mHTZQ/TsLGXekHjKI/AAAAAAAATvw/HvzTQaMlbCg/s320/chance.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chance was one of my foster dogs. He had big eyes and a bigger heart. He lived with his forever mom in NC. He was an old boy when he died, but will always have a place in my heart and the heart of his mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--gaOe3wsnm4/TsLGLDxcYoI/AAAAAAAATvk/9NAY4d33UaU/s1600/dixie"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675316373733794434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--gaOe3wsnm4/TsLGLDxcYoI/AAAAAAAATvk/9NAY4d33UaU/s320/dixie" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dixie was Chance's sister. They died on the same day-- a huge loss to their mom. They both had wonderful, long lives and were loved so much. Rest in peace, sweet Dixie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FVcWHgGugnA/TsK7OqZrXoI/AAAAAAAATvM/Jf492ZFdsjw/s1600/Debra327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675304341014797954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FVcWHgGugnA/TsK7OqZrXoI/AAAAAAAATvM/Jf492ZFdsjw/s320/Debra327.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Buttons came to us and only lived a short time. She had a severe seizure disorder and despite medication and effort to save her, she died. She was loved while she was with us. Sometimes, it's all we can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yp2Q52-Khaw/TsK6xIeCQbI/AAAAAAAATvA/SZ6kca7PuoE/s1600/pandabearjohnjackson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675303833690063282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yp2Q52-Khaw/TsK6xIeCQbI/AAAAAAAATvA/SZ6kca7PuoE/s320/pandabearjohnjackson.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Panda Bear belonged to club members John and Terry. They saved this boy and gave him a wonderful life. He was supposed to live months, but instead had five loving years with them. I'm so glad he had them as his parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JroSqPdz1VM/TsK6IPMQ7yI/AAAAAAAATu0/DAcA6RhRs9o/s1600/Cory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675303131119939362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JroSqPdz1VM/TsK6IPMQ7yI/AAAAAAAATu0/DAcA6RhRs9o/s320/Cory.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dr. Rich and his wife, Charee, lost their beloved Cory this year. Dr. Rich is our incredible Richmond vet who has helped so many of our foster dogs. Cory had the best care possible and was loved immensely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4GG_YEBFQcs/TsK5Wj6a14I/AAAAAAAATuo/8YdTI93DT8I/s1600/Heidi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675302277688776578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4GG_YEBFQcs/TsK5Wj6a14I/AAAAAAAATuo/8YdTI93DT8I/s320/Heidi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Heidi was 8 years old and her sister, below, Vicki was 15. They belonged to Kay and Claretta. Heidi was saved from being throw from a car and lived with them several months before she died. They only had her about five months before she had a seizure that the vets could not stop. They miss her loving personality and joyous explorations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FHBBSKo8Gck/TsK5Wg2fjzI/AAAAAAAATuc/gGDfY2fqQOM/s1600/vicky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675302276867002162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FHBBSKo8Gck/TsK5Wg2fjzI/AAAAAAAATuc/gGDfY2fqQOM/s320/vicky.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They each celebrated their birthdays with their moms and their dog friends-- Pekingese and Dobermans. Both girls were dearly loved. They had the best home imaginable. Rest in peace, sweet girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RANi7Pw0R9g/TsK43umSSPI/AAAAAAAATuQ/CwaDB81pnOY/s1600/chewman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675301747981175026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RANi7Pw0R9g/TsK43umSSPI/AAAAAAAATuQ/CwaDB81pnOY/s320/chewman.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chewy was the best friend of Tiger. Tiger hopes his mom and dad will find a new sibling for him when the time is right. Chewy was my foster dog and he was so much fun. Rest in peace, sweet boy. I know you are having fun over the Rainbow Bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FbRnhTmo8uc/TsK4NuBq9oI/AAAAAAAATuE/3aYbGocYCGs/s1600/JasonHannaSeptember2011012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675301026273097346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FbRnhTmo8uc/TsK4NuBq9oI/AAAAAAAATuE/3aYbGocYCGs/s320/JasonHannaSeptember2011012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jason aka Bud, came into rescue and went to live with Martha and her sister, Eve. Jason was a senior who was in rough shape. They did all they could, but Jason died in November. We're glad he had a time of great love while he could be with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pXKvXBEMqG0/TsK4Np190bI/AAAAAAAATt4/tjiEfXV3p6E/s1600/denali2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675301025150259634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pXKvXBEMqG0/TsK4Np190bI/AAAAAAAATt4/tjiEfXV3p6E/s320/denali2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Precious Denali came to rescue and her foster mom never let her go. She passed away quietly on her own. It was unexpected and she is so missed. She was such a sweet girl and friendly to each foster dog that came to her home. Rest in peace, sweet Denali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7D_uxEDkKH8/TsK3qYrk7pI/AAAAAAAATts/yZDXOtt0FtI/s1600/peking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675300419247861394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7D_uxEDkKH8/TsK3qYrk7pI/AAAAAAAATts/yZDXOtt0FtI/s320/peking.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Peking was adopted from us and lived a happy life in Richmond. He lived with his mom and a few cats, and was a great dog. Rest in peace, sweet Peking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3hZAdj_DIEk/TsK2TH3A53I/AAAAAAAATtg/3DCJNpUzb1k/s1600/maxautumn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675298920083810162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3hZAdj_DIEk/TsK2TH3A53I/AAAAAAAATtg/3DCJNpUzb1k/s320/maxautumn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Autumn's Max was a beloved boy. He wasn't a Peke, but has many Peke friends. You can tell he lived in Florida because he was all ready for a pool session with his float and sunglasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-agiF96SkzAo/TsK1wYvPXzI/AAAAAAAATtU/9SWw7rX12qw/s1600/george2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675298323319185202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-agiF96SkzAo/TsK1wYvPXzI/AAAAAAAATtU/9SWw7rX12qw/s320/george2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jeanne's George was the Daddy to all the dogs there. He tried to keep them in line, and with all the fosters that were there, he had a big job. Each time I visited Jeanne and Bill, I got to see George and give him a pet. George fought a valiant fight to remain with his family, but it was too much for him. You are missed, George. Rest in peace, sweet boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5MdVwoVhaVU/TsK0tLjBM2I/AAAAAAAATtE/aMzGHNYdLxE/s1600/bearprecious.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675297168727028578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5MdVwoVhaVU/TsK0tLjBM2I/AAAAAAAATtE/aMzGHNYdLxE/s320/bearprecious.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bear and Precious, both almost 18 years old, died within months of each other. They came into rescue when their owner could no longer care for them, but she stayed in touch with their adopter and knew they had a wonderful home. Their owner is devastated at the loss of both in such a short time. Their Peke siblings, Tigger (who is blind) and Leila miss their buddies. They had a wonderful life and are waiting for their owner and sibblings at the Rainbow Bridge. Rest in peace, sweet ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qnMRgnnojJg/TsK0tFAGLpI/AAAAAAAATs8/Po0UUblzb60/s1600/rusty4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675297166969941650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qnMRgnnojJg/TsK0tFAGLpI/AAAAAAAATs8/Po0UUblzb60/s320/rusty4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We all loved Rusty. He was saved from a horrendous situation and lived with Richard with love and lots of care. We followed his life with stories and pictures and their owner continues to help our Pekes with his students. Rusty's legacy continues on. Rest in peace, sweet boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OXUMcWt0AAI/TsK0ARVPLCI/AAAAAAAATsw/B3GKEo7Zn2I/s1600/maggiecarol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675296397185723426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OXUMcWt0AAI/TsK0ARVPLCI/AAAAAAAATsw/B3GKEo7Zn2I/s320/maggiecarol.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My cousin's little Chihuahua Maggie, died after a very long life. She is missed so much. Her mom wrote a poem for her. I did a blog on her and included it with his farewell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-64cq7pLMtUc/TsKziAXBtLI/AAAAAAAATsk/TUIvd0UgpHk/s1600/tippy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675295877233751218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-64cq7pLMtUc/TsKziAXBtLI/AAAAAAAATsk/TUIvd0UgpHk/s320/tippy2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tippy came into rescue after her owner died suddenly. Tippy loved her foster mom and spent the end of her life with her. She died suddenly of congestive heart failure. It was a shock to us all, but with congestive heart failure, they can appear to be symptom free until near the end. We all miss her, but especially her foster mom and her Peke brother, Clarence. Rest in peace, sweet girl. You weren't a Peke, but took you in and are so glad we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RB3dk5tvMrc/TsKx52w9GeI/AAAAAAAATsA/bNt3RdfnCN0/s1600/petey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675294087951751650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RB3dk5tvMrc/TsKx52w9GeI/AAAAAAAATsA/bNt3RdfnCN0/s320/petey.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Petey came from a shelter. He was handicapped because of deafness and being almost blind. But, he was loved in his home for the last year of his life. Dogs are amazing when they have handicaps, because they don't let it get in the way of their joy. We're glad you had a happy year with your family. Rest in peace, sweet Petey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OdNrCVOSuGg/TsKxfGHBiiI/AAAAAAAATr0/xtakWUMuLuA/s1600/gaily3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675293628214381090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OdNrCVOSuGg/TsKxfGHBiiI/AAAAAAAATr0/xtakWUMuLuA/s320/gaily3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nan Ross' 16 year old Gaily. She said, "I think you miss them even more when they need a lot of care and you spend so much time with them." I know how true this can be. I know her hair will be flying as she runs over the Rainbow Bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ut1mtDOcTPY/TgJjSnCeNDI/AAAAAAAAQo0/EdUBFeTikqY/s1600/taylorsambishop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621164456279946290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ut1mtDOcTPY/TgJjSnCeNDI/AAAAAAAAQo0/EdUBFeTikqY/s320/taylorsambishop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sam and Michelle's Taylor was 15 years old they think. He was a foster adopted from us 11 years ago. A lot of our fosters are adopted by their foster parents -- the majority of fosters are adopted by someone else, but some never leave their foster home because they become such an integral part of the family. I can see why this boy stayed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aG1EiCd4RYY/TgJHiIM4_LI/AAAAAAAAQos/s5leF3p_HUQ/s1600/mugs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621133936554474674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aG1EiCd4RYY/TgJHiIM4_LI/AAAAAAAAQos/s5leF3p_HUQ/s320/mugs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Toni's Mugs was a foster who she just couldn't let go. He came to us because his dad traveled so much and would sometimes leave him in the bathroom for days at a time. Once he was at Toni's, he received wonderful care and lots of love. Rest in peace, sweet boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ps1P5q-ZqXc/TgJAdg_llZI/AAAAAAAAQok/mRtGpdfCYlQ/s1600/buddy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621126160728823186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ps1P5q-ZqXc/TgJAdg_llZI/AAAAAAAAQok/mRtGpdfCYlQ/s320/buddy1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Buddy Bear-- Toni fostered this sweet boy. When we took him into rescue, we found out he had cancer. He was only supposed to live a few weeks, but he lived over 5 months, due to the exceptional care of Toni and Dr. Alex (Acredale Animal Hospital). Thank you, Toni. I know you loved this sweet little man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-otTJEySxlR0/TgJAQP3FcmI/AAAAAAAAQoc/Tzs1aTo3cbQ/s1600/suet3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621125932791460450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-otTJEySxlR0/TgJAQP3FcmI/AAAAAAAAQoc/Tzs1aTo3cbQ/s320/suet3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Suet-Suet in Virginia Beach --Suet-Suet had health problems that his parents diligently did all they could for. He died loved to the very end, and his parents miss him so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fVLXEqkzDOo/TgI_7nwi37I/AAAAAAAAQoU/patQZPg9dwo/s1600/suetsuet3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621125578429226930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fVLXEqkzDOo/TgI_7nwi37I/AAAAAAAAQoU/patQZPg9dwo/s320/suetsuet3.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Suet-Suet with his parents at their wedding. This was their favorite picture of him and asked me to use this in my Farewell end of the year blog. I did several blogs on him, and he went to Virginia Beach, among other places. He was a well-traveled boy. Rest in peace, sweet Suet-Suet. I felt like I knew you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ATzsPMVedHc/TgIxUvTjwVI/AAAAAAAAQoE/cttySRtj0Qo/s1600/precious.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621109517277446482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ATzsPMVedHc/TgIxUvTjwVI/AAAAAAAAQoE/cttySRtj0Qo/s320/precious.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sonia and Joe's Precious was the princess of the house. She moved in years ago and never left, as she was part of their hearts. She left her Peke brother, who missed her presence. Rest over the Rainbow Bridge, Precious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FqPoY5YpMJk/TgIsXtetxaI/AAAAAAAAQn8/IPXrtz1klLA/s1600/Opal014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621104070768838050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FqPoY5YpMJk/TgIsXtetxaI/AAAAAAAAQn8/IPXrtz1klLA/s320/Opal014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Paige's Opal -- Opal was a Lounar Peke. She was a beautiful girl. She was a part of the pack, and so sweet. Losing her was so difficult. Rest in peace, sweet girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--YVzYQEvJCo/TgIr6x8NIgI/AAAAAAAAQn0/JmV7ImVOSek/s1600/thomas1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621103573750063618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--YVzYQEvJCo/TgIr6x8NIgI/AAAAAAAAQn0/JmV7ImVOSek/s320/thomas1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Laurie's Thomas -- he was one of our foster dogs who never left Laurie's house. They took a vote on him and they all "elected" him into their family. He was a sweet boy who loved his moms. He is missed so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EcqopGxY8mM/TgEy2a-STTI/AAAAAAAAQm8/Iesopb47WUk/s1600/essiescharlie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620829720469982514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EcqopGxY8mM/TgEy2a-STTI/AAAAAAAAQm8/Iesopb47WUk/s320/essiescharlie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Essie's Charlie was dearly loved by her. He was good friends with all the dogs there, and each one is cherished-- but losing Charlie was hard. Rest in peace, sweet boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UWztgz4oSno/Td_mujtsmII/AAAAAAAAQKE/EqvcYtnQxV0/s1600/bali.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611457348262205570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UWztgz4oSno/Td_mujtsmII/AAAAAAAAQKE/EqvcYtnQxV0/s320/bali.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bali -- We took Bali into rescue and he died a short time later. Whoever had him should have known he was in distress. By the time we got him, it was too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all those we lost this year, we bid you a farewell that is full of love. Thank you for being a part of our lives, and for the love you gave us and the love you were given. REST IN PEACE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-5843369427109200336?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/5843369427109200336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=5843369427109200336' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/5843369427109200336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/5843369427109200336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/farewell.html' title='FAREWELL'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RDHW4prjcUo/Tv9viJtJBiI/AAAAAAAAU3M/2oLlPDDo2-o/s72-c/IMG_5457.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-776840814698470667</id><published>2011-12-30T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T01:00:08.542-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GILBERT AND SULLIVAN AT CHRISTMAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o4tLOfs51NY/TvzgjHRrEGI/AAAAAAAAU0A/I1N3xRKo8LY/s1600/sullivan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691670922942681186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o4tLOfs51NY/TvzgjHRrEGI/AAAAAAAAU0A/I1N3xRKo8LY/s320/sullivan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Do you remember Gilbert and Sullivan-- two Pekes saved from a kill shelter? They were in terrible condition, but look at them now! This is Sullivan, who is more picture friendly. He will pose, but Gilbert is too busy to take time to pose. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-baGJOSk43lw/Tvzf56UDDQI/AAAAAAAAUzo/J9lzr0x2qGY/s1600/SullivanwithStocking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691670215088344322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-baGJOSk43lw/Tvzf56UDDQI/AAAAAAAAUzo/J9lzr0x2qGY/s320/SullivanwithStocking.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He is checking out the Christmas stocking before the holidays. He is sure they are goodies in there-- and I'm sure there were!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5EeSrwsIJ1U/Tvzf5aj_3II/AAAAAAAAUzc/Hi2UPBGrlVA/s1600/SullivanandDesi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 174px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691670206565309570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5EeSrwsIJ1U/Tvzf5aj_3II/AAAAAAAAUzc/Hi2UPBGrlVA/s320/SullivanandDesi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here he is with his friend Desi. He was a foster dog at her house-- Gilbert is in the background checking out where all the presents went. Christmas was Sunday, Gilbert. You opened them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P_inbk52PoE/Tvzf5G45FeI/AAAAAAAAUzE/h6Ssv-oE4gY/s1600/MariaandtheBoys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691670201284236770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P_inbk52PoE/Tvzf5G45FeI/AAAAAAAAUzE/h6Ssv-oE4gY/s320/MariaandtheBoys.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There's Gilbert on his back, getting a tummy rub. He's with Sullivan and their new mom, another vet at the clinic where they were treated. She fell in love with this pair and adopted them both. We were thrilled that they are together for life. They were so bonded that we wanted a forever home for them together, and that's what they got!! They are going to have a very happy New Year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-776840814698470667?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/776840814698470667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=776840814698470667' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/776840814698470667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/776840814698470667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/gilbert-and-sullivan-at-christmas.html' title='GILBERT AND SULLIVAN AT CHRISTMAS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o4tLOfs51NY/TvzgjHRrEGI/AAAAAAAAU0A/I1N3xRKo8LY/s72-c/sullivan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-2986881715825011139</id><published>2011-12-29T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T01:00:01.834-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DESI AND FIONA'S NON-PEKE FRIENDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cKq-l_5-bwY/TvpC4w_Xm5I/AAAAAAAAUxE/MvyrjEn6odQ/s1600/Desi6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690934622126840722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cKq-l_5-bwY/TvpC4w_Xm5I/AAAAAAAAUxE/MvyrjEn6odQ/s320/Desi6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Desi is our Roanoke model. I did a Christmas blog on her, and wanted to share a few others she lives with. Her mom and dad are amazing and do so much for the Pekes that need help in their area. If you live in the Roanoke area, go to Harris Animal Hospital. Dr. Hodges is wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YGYQ1-Uo2r0/TvpC4-LeABI/AAAAAAAAUw8/20B2ZvYnRyM/s1600/Rook1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690934625667252242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YGYQ1-Uo2r0/TvpC4-LeABI/AAAAAAAAUw8/20B2ZvYnRyM/s320/Rook1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rook is her non-Peke sister. (To see her full story, go to my May 18, 2011&lt;br /&gt;blog.) Rook was abandoned and the only people she trusted were Lucinda and Roger. She made an incredible recovery after she was able to be helped by them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qqfR7_4oBvQ/Tvo_Cz6qe-I/AAAAAAAAUwo/Di-ET-t8DCY/s1600/Cassidywithtree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690930396664593378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qqfR7_4oBvQ/Tvo_Cz6qe-I/AAAAAAAAUwo/Di-ET-t8DCY/s320/Cassidywithtree.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Cassidy. He is a Llasa-Poo and a good friend of Desi and Fiona's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bBBEMmgP61Y/Tvo_ChQW-0I/AAAAAAAAUwY/FkjkeSBFCQo/s1600/Kipper2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690930391655316290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bBBEMmgP61Y/Tvo_ChQW-0I/AAAAAAAAUwY/FkjkeSBFCQo/s320/Kipper2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And here is Kipper. I love his little Christmas tie. His dad says he's a Peke-a-Chi. :-) His mom wants him to feel more a part of the Peke pack though, so she calls him a Chekingese. Chekingese... Pekingese... makes sense to me! She met Kipper when he was brought to the clinic to be euthanized as a puppy. He was very ill with distemper and his owners thought he should be put down. Lucinda says, "Kipper screamed bloody murder when I picked him up. I was not a little dog person at all. Once little Kipper laid his head in my hand and looked up trustingly at me with those big eyes, I was hooked. Only 20% of dogs with distemper live, but there was a fighter in that tiny little body of his (2 pounds!). Kipper really changed my mind about what little guys are capable of. He learned how to play dead, fetch, jump through hoops." You can tell she loves this little boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wnsODAue7OU/Tvo-vuB77VI/AAAAAAAAUwM/Y43hab5IRqI/s1600/ShrekSleeping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690930068666969426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wnsODAue7OU/Tvo-vuB77VI/AAAAAAAAUwM/Y43hab5IRqI/s320/ShrekSleeping.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And there is Shrek, who has no w gone to live with his grandmom. She couldn't bear for him to leave when he was going to a foster home, so he'll get to see all his friends whenever he wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love all the Christmas pictures I've received, and I'll keep posting them! It keeps up in the holiday spirit for a long time! :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-2986881715825011139?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/2986881715825011139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=2986881715825011139' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2986881715825011139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2986881715825011139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/desi-and-fionas-non-peke-friends.html' title='DESI AND FIONA&apos;S NON-PEKE FRIENDS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cKq-l_5-bwY/TvpC4w_Xm5I/AAAAAAAAUxE/MvyrjEn6odQ/s72-c/Desi6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-985613757771331333</id><published>2011-12-28T01:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T01:00:06.802-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FIONA AND SHREK AT CHRISTMAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0JzlfSpQjOw/TvpFk3FHwTI/AAAAAAAAUyk/W23fFv0E1YA/s1600/ShrekSanta1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690937578699079986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0JzlfSpQjOw/TvpFk3FHwTI/AAAAAAAAUyk/W23fFv0E1YA/s320/ShrekSanta1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shrek posed in front of the Christmas tree-- I love Lucinda's tree! I love the little peppermints underneath it. It just brings a happy feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HkTJQ-Nffkc/TvpFkqLtm8I/AAAAAAAAUyU/Sw77YMbJtyY/s1600/ShrekSanta3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 295px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690937575237065666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HkTJQ-Nffkc/TvpFkqLtm8I/AAAAAAAAUyU/Sw77YMbJtyY/s320/ShrekSanta3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shrek looks so good now-- he was in pretty bad shape when he came into rescue. (I wouldn't even post some of the pictures because they were so bad.) But, he's doing so well and is such a sweet boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lnr19nsA_c4/TvpFfrt8XRI/AAAAAAAAUyE/rktx8QORtbw/s1600/Fiona5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690937489749728530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lnr19nsA_c4/TvpFfrt8XRI/AAAAAAAAUyE/rktx8QORtbw/s320/Fiona5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fiona is about the cutest thing in the world. She came from a shelter with a severe head tilt and having balance issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-phNJ8PgaGys/TvpFfYCP9_I/AAAAAAAAUx8/HOrg_i3_YJg/s1600/Fiona4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690937484466190322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-phNJ8PgaGys/TvpFfYCP9_I/AAAAAAAAUx8/HOrg_i3_YJg/s320/Fiona4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She still has some issues, but doesn't let it get in her way. She loves like, runs, plays and sleeps. Her back legs don't always go the way she wants them to, but it doesn't hurt her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ck91J9ghYgk/Tvo9Qd_G3MI/AAAAAAAAUv0/fyF2i2XErSQ/s1600/Fiona2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690928432272563394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ck91J9ghYgk/Tvo9Qd_G3MI/AAAAAAAAUv0/fyF2i2XErSQ/s320/Fiona2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fiona does have a heart murmur and could end up being a long term foster, but her foster mom and dad are just fine with that because they love her so much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5MBBkcpNVMU/Tvo9QFrccJI/AAAAAAAAUvo/N8mGcDkhFGI/s1600/Fiona1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690928425747640466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5MBBkcpNVMU/Tvo9QFrccJI/AAAAAAAAUvo/N8mGcDkhFGI/s320/Fiona1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her Christmas pictures are so beautiful that I had to share them!! She was Shrek's foster sister, but now he's gone to live with her foster mom's mom! So, they will still see each other a lot. You're beautiful Fiona!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-985613757771331333?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/985613757771331333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=985613757771331333' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/985613757771331333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/985613757771331333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/fiona-and-shrek-at-christmas.html' title='FIONA AND SHREK AT CHRISTMAS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0JzlfSpQjOw/TvpFk3FHwTI/AAAAAAAAUyk/W23fFv0E1YA/s72-c/ShrekSanta1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-8115418014995860846</id><published>2011-12-27T20:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T20:55:32.441-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DAKODA AFTER CHRISTMAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QYLEXCqs0FY/Tvp28JW9RlI/AAAAAAAAUy4/0NMn4C0Pa0k/s1600/dakoda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690991854812481106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QYLEXCqs0FY/Tvp28JW9RlI/AAAAAAAAUy4/0NMn4C0Pa0k/s320/dakoda.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Leighann's Dakoda has a blast with the Christmas wrapping after the gifts were opened. Did you house look like this?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-8115418014995860846?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/8115418014995860846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=8115418014995860846' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8115418014995860846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8115418014995860846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/dakoda-after-christmas.html' title='DAKODA AFTER CHRISTMAS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QYLEXCqs0FY/Tvp28JW9RlI/AAAAAAAAUy4/0NMn4C0Pa0k/s72-c/dakoda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-7838557649442173940</id><published>2011-12-27T01:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T10:41:58.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CAMP RUNAMUCK AT CHRISTMAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GVH0mREi3wg/Tvh1NceFpJI/AAAAAAAAUts/3pUPrNKo6wc/s1600/101_1747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690427003023762578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GVH0mREi3wg/Tvh1NceFpJI/AAAAAAAAUts/3pUPrNKo6wc/s320/101_1747.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camp Runamuck at Christmas is not like most people's Christmas. We have xpens around the Christmas trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FMFPDvzaNV0/Tvh1NApJ16I/AAAAAAAAUtk/_j3VDOEIvSI/s1600/101_1783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690426995553982370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FMFPDvzaNV0/Tvh1NApJ16I/AAAAAAAAUtk/_j3VDOEIvSI/s320/101_1783.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Can I get in there?" There's a large door hanging bell to let me know when Beach Bit is trying to get into the ornaments on the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w4hP747EJdQ/Tvh0tZ4e4sI/AAAAAAAAUtY/D6T3H0W6ppE/s1600/DSC_0698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690426452573348546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w4hP747EJdQ/Tvh0tZ4e4sI/AAAAAAAAUtY/D6T3H0W6ppE/s320/DSC_0698.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The night before Christmas, the girl Bits set out juice and snacks for Santa. We decided he may have enough cookies, we they put out crackers and cheese for Santa, and carrots for the reindeer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XCanOpTklYo/Tvh0NvqCUqI/AAAAAAAAUtA/M5Aays7xqiI/s1600/DSC_0747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690425908662522530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XCanOpTklYo/Tvh0NvqCUqI/AAAAAAAAUtA/M5Aays7xqiI/s320/DSC_0747.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were new toys to play with the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D-VUInukmq8/Tvhz9iXtTGI/AAAAAAAAUs0/81OSVZxa1Ro/s1600/DSC_0717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690425630218079330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D-VUInukmq8/Tvhz9iXtTGI/AAAAAAAAUs0/81OSVZxa1Ro/s320/DSC_0717.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And dogs vegging out on the couch. Max found a safe place from the chaos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9r3sf6s7RAk/TvhzcBmDMuI/AAAAAAAAUso/ZvaDyQ-XW7g/s1600/DSC_0716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690425054484181730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9r3sf6s7RAk/TvhzcBmDMuI/AAAAAAAAUso/ZvaDyQ-XW7g/s320/DSC_0716.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kai Kai was in the midst of the gift opening. He seems to be overwhelmed by it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O3O_R5XfvMM/TvhyCLh1BDI/AAAAAAAAUsE/MS-aollkrgo/s1600/DSC_0727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690423510962603058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O3O_R5XfvMM/TvhyCLh1BDI/AAAAAAAAUsE/MS-aollkrgo/s320/DSC_0727.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Drill Bit was concentrating on a gift that had cars in it. Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fq-qdwQGBcI/TvhxiTzT5kI/AAAAAAAAUr4/BG2LwURKoX4/s1600/DSC_0710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690422963427599938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fq-qdwQGBcI/TvhxiTzT5kI/AAAAAAAAUr4/BG2LwURKoX4/s320/DSC_0710.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Odin saw the balls on the top-- BALLS!! Are those for him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QIV9lwrF6IU/TvhxiJy_yQI/AAAAAAAAUrs/iEA27n6EFlQ/s1600/101_1860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690422960741927170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QIV9lwrF6IU/TvhxiJy_yQI/AAAAAAAAUrs/iEA27n6EFlQ/s320/101_1860.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beach Bit and Drill Bit are checking out the car ramp and the cars. Two boys at Christmas-- what a treat. (I had daughters, so boys are a new adventure for me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zrnmn4yZtkY/Tvhw5AfJmhI/AAAAAAAAUrg/G7BBxqr-gcM/s1600/101_1855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690422253868128786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zrnmn4yZtkY/Tvhw5AfJmhI/AAAAAAAAUrg/G7BBxqr-gcM/s320/101_1855.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bitty Bit is having a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nGq9p8yKgi0/Tvhw4yzj-TI/AAAAAAAAUrU/LIqrv7XASiw/s1600/101_1845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690422250195646770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nGq9p8yKgi0/Tvhw4yzj-TI/AAAAAAAAUrU/LIqrv7XASiw/s320/101_1845.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then the boys go onto the slide. That's in my study-- my study hasn't been just an office for awhile now! I have to watch kids when I'm working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zVpM2iRisSY/Tvhwkosb6UI/AAAAAAAAUrI/D8_s-5S77Ls/s1600/101_1869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690421903884020034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zVpM2iRisSY/Tvhwkosb6UI/AAAAAAAAUrI/D8_s-5S77Ls/s320/101_1869.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweetie Pi found Odin's bed-- the one full of toys. It didn't bother her. She just curled up on all of them. It was a safe place to be while the gifts were being opened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n3rhSli90kQ/TvhwkSWtiwI/AAAAAAAAUq8/NUOR_y8FGxc/s1600/101_1871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690421897887320834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n3rhSli90kQ/TvhwkSWtiwI/AAAAAAAAUq8/NUOR_y8FGxc/s320/101_1871.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Mom, she's in my bed!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JRXf7BSMcZw/TvhwX4UwnnI/AAAAAAAAUqw/uQteV5Us86g/s1600/101_1857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690421684741381746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JRXf7BSMcZw/TvhwX4UwnnI/AAAAAAAAUqw/uQteV5Us86g/s320/101_1857.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And then Kai Kai decided to find a lap and take a nap. Christmas is rough with all the kids and gifts and dogs (nine here for Christmas). It's time to sleep!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-7838557649442173940?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/7838557649442173940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=7838557649442173940' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/7838557649442173940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/7838557649442173940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/camp-runamuck-at-christmas.html' title='CAMP RUNAMUCK AT CHRISTMAS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GVH0mREi3wg/Tvh1NceFpJI/AAAAAAAAUts/3pUPrNKo6wc/s72-c/101_1747.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-4048185850974338535</id><published>2011-12-26T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T01:00:02.394-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CLARENCE AT CHRISTMAS</title><content type='html'>Clarence was brought into our foster care three years ago, right before the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QyM1b9vqNKk/TvZgQBl8xZI/AAAAAAAAUqM/0lWBGapEfs4/s1600/clarencexmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689841007650981266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QyM1b9vqNKk/TvZgQBl8xZI/AAAAAAAAUqM/0lWBGapEfs4/s320/clarencexmas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wanted to give him a Christmas name, so I picked Clarence, after the Christmas angel in It's a Wonderful Life. It just seemed to fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K_MttlCX2Ow/TvZgQGZhXNI/AAAAAAAAUqA/3ux_h8jvCZM/s1600/clarencexmas2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689841008941030610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K_MttlCX2Ow/TvZgQGZhXNI/AAAAAAAAUqA/3ux_h8jvCZM/s320/clarencexmas2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His foster mom, Kim, adopted him. Another foster failure. ;-) I think all of us have at least one foster failure. Kim still fosters for us and her fosters all seem to get adopted so fast! Merry Christmas to Kim and Clarence!!! Thanks for all you do to help the Pekes in your care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-4048185850974338535?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/4048185850974338535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=4048185850974338535' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/4048185850974338535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/4048185850974338535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/clarence-at-christmas.html' title='CLARENCE AT CHRISTMAS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QyM1b9vqNKk/TvZgQBl8xZI/AAAAAAAAUqM/0lWBGapEfs4/s72-c/clarencexmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-3981418659234555304</id><published>2011-12-25T01:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T01:00:09.277-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY CAREY</title><content type='html'>Today is Carey's birthday! What a joyful day to have a birthday. Carey and I have been friends for several years now and she is a wonderful woman and encourager. I hope she has a blessed birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UM4BWgZ3Dps/TvYRrZK8l5I/AAAAAAAAUpo/JLTQZJi0K2o/s1600/carey6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689754616418047890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UM4BWgZ3Dps/TvYRrZK8l5I/AAAAAAAAUpo/JLTQZJi0K2o/s320/carey6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She sent me pictures of her home-- all decorated for Christmas. I love Christmas! I love the decorations, the carols, the peace that can come if we just slow down a bit and reflect on all our blessings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8jiatiYgZRY/TvYRceQLCRI/AAAAAAAAUpc/IYPc8dh5D2k/s1600/carey14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689754360084105490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8jiatiYgZRY/TvYRceQLCRI/AAAAAAAAUpc/IYPc8dh5D2k/s320/carey14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carey and her daughter took time out to have a little fun in the stocking stuffer section of the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oF4ltrdQZjk/TvYRcapetHI/AAAAAAAAUpQ/dNE8eNvo2a8/s1600/carey13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689754359116510322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oF4ltrdQZjk/TvYRcapetHI/AAAAAAAAUpQ/dNE8eNvo2a8/s320/carey13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fu is wondering what they have on their head! Fu just came through serious trachea surgery after being injured by another dog-- we are so glad she's okay now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n7hkitg6oo0/TvYRNUlrn3I/AAAAAAAAUo4/yUsRQvGQ7Z0/s1600/carey10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689754099791929202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n7hkitg6oo0/TvYRNUlrn3I/AAAAAAAAUo4/yUsRQvGQ7Z0/s320/carey10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carey's house is full of Christmas-- from ornaments in a bowl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-13z4Xi0yi9g/TvYQ6fmkejI/AAAAAAAAUoo/zPgKllx40KI/s1600/carey9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689753776330930738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-13z4Xi0yi9g/TvYQ6fmkejI/AAAAAAAAUoo/zPgKllx40KI/s320/carey9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to garland over doorways-- and a few pets there, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jQ_dlQiOnLQ/TvYQ6P_HrUI/AAAAAAAAUog/pu8gXXQxxNY/s1600/carey8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689753772138933570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jQ_dlQiOnLQ/TvYQ6P_HrUI/AAAAAAAAUog/pu8gXXQxxNY/s320/carey8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A mantle is decorated for the season. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c9obAhAWqeQ/TvYQmHzGI5I/AAAAAAAAUn8/Jw-VrElDqk4/s1600/carey5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689753426343633810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c9obAhAWqeQ/TvYQmHzGI5I/AAAAAAAAUn8/Jw-VrElDqk4/s320/carey5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There's a stunning tree in front of the large window. I think sitting there in the evening with the quiet and lights would be such a treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sVpVB1Virac/TvYQliHroGI/AAAAAAAAUnw/-BZkjCDE4g0/s1600/carey4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689753416229429346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sVpVB1Virac/TvYQliHroGI/AAAAAAAAUnw/-BZkjCDE4g0/s320/carey4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The foyer and stairs are all ready for Christmas. I love to see people's homes in their Christmas finery. So beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bylGpI7Oe6k/TvYQlZJ8aHI/AAAAAAAAUnk/Ykbmndax-io/s1600/carey3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689753413822998642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bylGpI7Oe6k/TvYQlZJ8aHI/AAAAAAAAUnk/Ykbmndax-io/s320/carey3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's another tree. I have three trees in my house-- so much fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y8EX3tKfJZQ/TvYQat2Kj5I/AAAAAAAAUnU/6MunehLtdVY/s1600/carey2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689753230398623634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y8EX3tKfJZQ/TvYQat2Kj5I/AAAAAAAAUnU/6MunehLtdVY/s320/carey2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There are snowmen and Santas.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6UEHCim_BhE/TvYQano5UcI/AAAAAAAAUnM/v8ReVeSN4eM/s1600/carey1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689753228732355010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6UEHCim_BhE/TvYQano5UcI/AAAAAAAAUnM/v8ReVeSN4eM/s320/carey1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'd like to sit there and enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cjEEWCdetYU/TvYPeqkUA3I/AAAAAAAAUnA/LLP6bu38mVQ/s1600/caleb4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689752198726288242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cjEEWCdetYU/TvYPeqkUA3I/AAAAAAAAUnA/LLP6bu38mVQ/s320/caleb4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb and Fu are and worn out from all the help they gave their mom to get the house ready for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yVttmM54Qyk/TvYPeUF02HI/AAAAAAAAUm0/ZEs6Gdpbx28/s1600/caleb5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689752192692836466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yVttmM54Qyk/TvYPeUF02HI/AAAAAAAAUm0/ZEs6Gdpbx28/s320/caleb5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fu is ready to sleep away the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eguQGxY976g/TvYPJI8FADI/AAAAAAAAUmo/CfLBbXwFe-8/s1600/CALEB15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689751828921909298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eguQGxY976g/TvYPJI8FADI/AAAAAAAAUmo/CfLBbXwFe-8/s320/CALEB15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But, she's awake again-- and asking what you got for Christmas. I'm sure I'll hear about lots of Christmas presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JbD3dAoUG5Y/TvYPDWoRHbI/AAAAAAAAUmQ/OCHwoyR1Mh8/s1600/caleb3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689751729517698482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JbD3dAoUG5Y/TvYPDWoRHbI/AAAAAAAAUmQ/OCHwoyR1Mh8/s320/caleb3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb is just going to snooze. Opening presents and supervising Christmas dinner wore him out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JVlNQJvDVmE/TvYOgXLtGzI/AAAAAAAAUl4/0KgrNzJ_xq4/s1600/caleb1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689751128370912050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JVlNQJvDVmE/TvYOgXLtGzI/AAAAAAAAUl4/0KgrNzJ_xq4/s320/caleb1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb, Fu and Zoe want to wish all of you a Merry Christmas and also wish their mom a Happy Birthday. We wish you all a wonderful Christmas, too!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-3981418659234555304?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/3981418659234555304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=3981418659234555304' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/3981418659234555304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/3981418659234555304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-birthday-carey.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY CAREY'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UM4BWgZ3Dps/TvYRrZK8l5I/AAAAAAAAUpo/JLTQZJi0K2o/s72-c/carey6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-8783074268489331744</id><published>2011-12-24T18:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T18:34:50.674-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS BLOGS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bQaNVlK3Ayk/TvZhjtPIo5I/AAAAAAAAUqk/non9-5FFzlc/s1600/xmaspeke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689842445295592338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bQaNVlK3Ayk/TvZhjtPIo5I/AAAAAAAAUqk/non9-5FFzlc/s320/xmaspeke.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;IF YOU SENT ME CHRISTMAS PICTURES, DON'T WORRY-- I'M GOING TO USE THEM UNTIL THEY ARE ALL POSTED. :-) I LOVE ALL THE PICTURES YOU HAVE SHARED!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-8783074268489331744?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/8783074268489331744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=8783074268489331744' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8783074268489331744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8783074268489331744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-blogs.html' title='CHRISTMAS BLOGS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bQaNVlK3Ayk/TvZhjtPIo5I/AAAAAAAAUqk/non9-5FFzlc/s72-c/xmaspeke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-3919375053794063818</id><published>2011-12-24T12:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T12:32:20.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LOUIE AT CHRISTMAS</title><content type='html'>You all remember Louie, the puppy we took into rescue who lost both his eyes? He was adopted quickly and this picture shows how happy he is! He lives in Minnesota, but went to see his Grandma in Seattle for Christmas. He is such a happy boy and turned a year old recently.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DVGhgwBm69Q/TvYMTor55lI/AAAAAAAAUls/Kt4aJ6s4eIg/s1600/louiechristmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689748710707816018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DVGhgwBm69Q/TvYMTor55lI/AAAAAAAAUls/Kt4aJ6s4eIg/s320/louiechristmas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Merry Christmas, Louie!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-3919375053794063818?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/3919375053794063818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=3919375053794063818' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/3919375053794063818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/3919375053794063818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/louie-at-christmas.html' title='LOUIE AT CHRISTMAS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DVGhgwBm69Q/TvYMTor55lI/AAAAAAAAUls/Kt4aJ6s4eIg/s72-c/louiechristmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-2901401846187326726</id><published>2011-12-24T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T01:00:07.348-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TEDDY/PARKER AND PEANUT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6LD9p_O5AWY/TvJSAzSYJsI/AAAAAAAAUj8/KvhlolDuj44/s1600/TPtree1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688699453043123906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6LD9p_O5AWY/TvJSAzSYJsI/AAAAAAAAUj8/KvhlolDuj44/s320/TPtree1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Parker was adopted and is now Teddy. His foster mom was actually calling him that and his new mom was going to choose it-- it was meant to be. Peanut is his new friend. She had her ears highlighted for Christmas and she looks beautiful! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2t-Y27ZXh9E/TvJSAk9Oz1I/AAAAAAAAUj0/l09hsb4FlGw/s1600/HiTeddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688699449196334930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2t-Y27ZXh9E/TvJSAk9Oz1I/AAAAAAAAUj0/l09hsb4FlGw/s320/HiTeddy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His new mom is so glad to have him! When her daughter adopted two Pekes from us, she decided that she wanted one, too, and Teddy joined the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ABKFJGZ67nk/TvJR4nwoahI/AAAAAAAAUjs/OdJ05we9euU/s1600/TP1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688699312509839890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ABKFJGZ67nk/TvJR4nwoahI/AAAAAAAAUjs/OdJ05we9euU/s320/TP1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Teddy feels right at home and he and Peanut guard the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3u0JcC7jf9s/TvJR4dd1WpI/AAAAAAAAUjc/gwYA2OMaJQE/s1600/TP2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688699309746641554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3u0JcC7jf9s/TvJR4dd1WpI/AAAAAAAAUjc/gwYA2OMaJQE/s320/TP2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They are taking the job seriously-- can you tell? :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lwjcbe1zXzo/TvJRyyrcLGI/AAAAAAAAUjA/zYOPgV6K3ic/s1600/TPtree2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688699212361641058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lwjcbe1zXzo/TvJRyyrcLGI/AAAAAAAAUjA/zYOPgV6K3ic/s320/TPtree2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Their mom wanted the pups to pose under the tree-- a beautiful one! I love seeing Christmas trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kyldBDHhn6E/TvJRuKWxxmI/AAAAAAAAUi0/krd7z1tEBj4/s1600/TPtree3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688699132818081378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kyldBDHhn6E/TvJRuKWxxmI/AAAAAAAAUi0/krd7z1tEBj4/s320/TPtree3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Teddy and his sister are doing great with this photo session. I've received so many wonderful Christmas pictures that I'll have to do blogs after Christmas with them, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eum1BC-KTng/TvJRt7ZfNqI/AAAAAAAAUio/6oHBB7Fq-8I/s1600/TPtree4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688699128802916002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eum1BC-KTng/TvJRt7ZfNqI/AAAAAAAAUio/6oHBB7Fq-8I/s320/TPtree4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm so glad Teddy joined this family. He'll be with his family, and his sister, Peanut, and his mom's daughter's family and her three dogs, and what a Christmas it will be!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-2901401846187326726?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/2901401846187326726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=2901401846187326726' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2901401846187326726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2901401846187326726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/teddyparker-and-peanut.html' title='TEDDY/PARKER AND PEANUT'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6LD9p_O5AWY/TvJSAzSYJsI/AAAAAAAAUj8/KvhlolDuj44/s72-c/TPtree1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-1352653700368950041</id><published>2011-12-23T08:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T08:26:34.316-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MONK AND NIPPY/ADOPTED FOR CHRISTMAS!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gQsOxwL3bfg/TvSA3Hl1iFI/AAAAAAAAUlg/eq-J15YRUFk/s1600/nippymonk3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689313913694685266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gQsOxwL3bfg/TvSA3Hl1iFI/AAAAAAAAUlg/eq-J15YRUFk/s320/nippymonk3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Monk and Nippy are not leaving their foster home. Their foster mom can't imagine life without them. Monk has lyme disease and will need ongoing care, but his foster mom is up to the challenge. Like me, they have replaced their carpet with hardwood :-) and the boys are fine with that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e-lEBns_v0Y/TvSAlZRmNQI/AAAAAAAAUlU/56nXVB4Mb90/s1600/monknippy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689313609203987714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e-lEBns_v0Y/TvSAlZRmNQI/AAAAAAAAUlU/56nXVB4Mb90/s320/monknippy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm so glad they are getting a forever home for Christmas!!! It just made my day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-1352653700368950041?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/1352653700368950041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=1352653700368950041' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1352653700368950041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1352653700368950041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/monk-and-nippyadopted-for-christmas.html' title='MONK AND NIPPY/ADOPTED FOR CHRISTMAS!!'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gQsOxwL3bfg/TvSA3Hl1iFI/AAAAAAAAUlg/eq-J15YRUFk/s72-c/nippymonk3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-7727044213406184056</id><published>2011-12-23T01:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T01:00:10.926-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MIA, MARCELLUS AND TEDDY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1XSrgOlblwQ/TvJPNLdh9iI/AAAAAAAAUig/nw_M2xyll0Y/s1600/M%2526M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688696367155901986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1XSrgOlblwQ/TvJPNLdh9iI/AAAAAAAAUig/nw_M2xyll0Y/s320/M%2526M.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mia and Marcellus (formerly Nick and Noelle) were adopted last year. When their mom found out Mia had a brother in rescue, she adopted him right away and now they are together for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AsHcsVA_Vv8/TvJPM0LigNI/AAAAAAAAUiQ/o01vFPogm1w/s1600/Ihaveareindeer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688696360906424530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AsHcsVA_Vv8/TvJPM0LigNI/AAAAAAAAUiQ/o01vFPogm1w/s320/Ihaveareindeer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They were just joined by a new brother: Teddy. Teddy's owner died and Mia and Marcellus' mom checked on him. He was in desperate straits and was at risk of being turned into a shelter. He was matted and had no food and needed vet care. When he saw her, he practically jumped into her arms. He was shaved down, and will have to wear a sweater outside, but he is clean and safe and has all the food he wants. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PAC6cKdA-xo/TvJPEN44d6I/AAAAAAAAUh8/ohaYE55ofos/s1600/justthe3ofus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688696213188671394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PAC6cKdA-xo/TvJPEN44d6I/AAAAAAAAUh8/ohaYE55ofos/s320/justthe3ofus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He fit right into the family! And now he's part of a Christmas picture with his new siter and brother. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PQG006nt2GE/TvJPDsvSBNI/AAAAAAAAUhs/bEMpK5-lgZQ/s1600/TeddySrandMia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688696204290032850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PQG006nt2GE/TvJPDsvSBNI/AAAAAAAAUhs/bEMpK5-lgZQ/s320/TeddySrandMia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here he is with Mia-- and I can see a lot of presents! I think I'll go to their house for gift time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ehSU1Oi6VxM/TvJPDUDcBHI/AAAAAAAAUhg/XY6Ww-6GMyQ/s1600/mirror.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688696197663687794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ehSU1Oi6VxM/TvJPDUDcBHI/AAAAAAAAUhg/XY6Ww-6GMyQ/s320/mirror.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the meantime, they are checking themselves out in a mirror. Maybe they are wondering what they're all wearing on Christmas day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iiUNkSfoiOk/TvJO36V11xI/AAAAAAAAUhU/y8fYNhieBkQ/s1600/oursweaters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688696001782994706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iiUNkSfoiOk/TvJO36V11xI/AAAAAAAAUhU/y8fYNhieBkQ/s320/oursweaters.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And look what they found! Beautiful Christmas sweaters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sqhwWzCa_aQ/TvJO3qsfJcI/AAAAAAAAUhI/JLkyRkm5YLY/s1600/theproposal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688695997583009218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sqhwWzCa_aQ/TvJO3qsfJcI/AAAAAAAAUhI/JLkyRkm5YLY/s320/theproposal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And it's secret sharing time for Mia and Marcellus-- or just telling each other how lucky they are to be in this family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-7727044213406184056?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/7727044213406184056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=7727044213406184056' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/7727044213406184056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/7727044213406184056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/mia-marcellus-and-teddy.html' title='MIA, MARCELLUS AND TEDDY'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1XSrgOlblwQ/TvJPNLdh9iI/AAAAAAAAUig/nw_M2xyll0Y/s72-c/M%2526M.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-6649812594796420367</id><published>2011-12-22T08:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T09:33:09.059-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FAREWELL COAL MINER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gqS3BcWacDo/TvM_eVggNfI/AAAAAAAAUkw/393fpUKLAyQ/s1600/coalminer2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688960544701167090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gqS3BcWacDo/TvM_eVggNfI/AAAAAAAAUkw/393fpUKLAyQ/s320/coalminer2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Paige's precious little Coal Miner died last night. Coal Miner was in congestive heart failure and just couldn't make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MDb3HaPcdYE/TvM12UIHujI/AAAAAAAAUkM/6VHOssgkbQk/s1600/coalminer"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 112px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688949961531046450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MDb3HaPcdYE/TvM12UIHujI/AAAAAAAAUkM/6VHOssgkbQk/s320/coalminer" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Coal Miner is the second from the left, a tiny ten year old.We want to extend our deepest sympathy to Paige and Dani. I know your hearts are broken. Rest in peace, sweet Coal Miner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-6649812594796420367?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/6649812594796420367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=6649812594796420367' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/6649812594796420367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/6649812594796420367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/farewell-coal-miner.html' title='FAREWELL COAL MINER'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gqS3BcWacDo/TvM_eVggNfI/AAAAAAAAUkw/393fpUKLAyQ/s72-c/coalminer2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-4547402585292404745</id><published>2011-12-22T01:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T01:03:01.117-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PRINCESS AND TORA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6GSk2tfMmqM/TvID2B4W7OI/AAAAAAAAUgs/QYNuLj5VsRA/s1600/x-mascard2011-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688613506074995938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6GSk2tfMmqM/TvID2B4W7OI/AAAAAAAAUgs/QYNuLj5VsRA/s320/x-mascard2011-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Princess and Tora have a lot of celebrating to do. Princess loves her hat, and was having the time of her life posing for pictures. She loves all the attention. Tora was so humiliated to have to wear this hat. I think it's adorable! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YXTTzM3A6Lc/TvID13IbTbI/AAAAAAAAUgk/XNkMKGZ406M/s1600/x-mas2011-princesswaiting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688613503189601714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YXTTzM3A6Lc/TvID13IbTbI/AAAAAAAAUgk/XNkMKGZ406M/s320/x-mas2011-princesswaiting.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the pictures were done, Princess laid down on the fireplace and waited for Santa to come. She is sure he'll bring her nice toys and treats because she's been so good all year long. I can't wait to hear what she receives!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-4547402585292404745?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/4547402585292404745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=4547402585292404745' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/4547402585292404745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/4547402585292404745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/princess-and-tora.html' title='PRINCESS AND TORA'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6GSk2tfMmqM/TvID2B4W7OI/AAAAAAAAUgs/QYNuLj5VsRA/s72-c/x-mascard2011-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-4264959491089013526</id><published>2011-12-21T17:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T17:04:18.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HOLIDAY PET SAFETY</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This is from Petplace.com. Dr. Jon wrote it and I want to give him full credit. The information is so important that I wanted to share it. Here is the article:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today I want to take a minute and identify some common dangers that cause emergencies over the holidays. My hope is that you understand what they are and take steps to prevent them happening for your dog.   After all, it is no fun spending part of your holidays at the emergency vet.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;#1. Gastrointestinal Upset - This is a common problem that occurs during the holidays. Adorable dogs beg for human food that doesn't agree with their stomachs. Turkey bones left in an accessible place are irresistible to pets, and can lodge in an animal's throat or block the intestinal tract. Remove leftovers from the table and don't leave garbage where animals can get to it.   Don't forget that alcohol and chocolate are toxic to dogs and should never be given to them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;#2. Ornament Ingestion - Some dogs play with ornaments as if they were toys, frequently shattering them or breaking off small pieces. They either ingest pieces of the ornament or the hook or are injured by broken glass. Don't use edible ornaments or fragile, easily breakable glass decorations to trim the tree (especially on the lower branches where curious pets can reach them).   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;#3. Falling Trees - Your pet may knock over the tree, trying to get to the bulbs or while playing under the tree. The needles (even artificial ones) are indigestible and can cause gastric upset. You can keep your dog away from the tree (using a baby gate in the doorway or low lattice fencing) or secure the tree so it can't be knocked over.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;#4. Ornament Hooks - Don't use wire ornament hooks that can easily snag an ear or a tail, or, if swallowed, lodge in the throat or intestines. Instead, fashion loops of yarn, ribbons or lightweight twine.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;#5. Ingestion of String, Tinsel or Ribbon - Any item that an animal swallows, including string, ribbon on gifts, or bulbs, can become what vets refer to as a foreign body. Swallowing any of these things can require surgery. Shiny materials such as string, tinsel, and ribbon are particularly appealing at this time of year. Prevent your pets' access to the gifts unless supervised.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;#6. Burns and House Fires - Candles are popular this time of year and dogs can knock over a candle with their wagging tails. This can cause burns and even house fires. Another common cause of house fires (which has nothing to do with your dog) is a dried out Christmas tree. Keep your tree watered to prevent it from catching fire.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;#7. Drinking Tree Water. Some pets will drink water from the tree. Don't use preservatives in the stand water. They can be toxic if consumed by a thirsty pet. Carefully cover the top of the stand with a tree skirt so your pet can't get to it.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;#8. Potpourri - Liquid potpourri is commonly used during the holidays to give a nice aroma to the home. Dogs can be attracted and lick some up. This can cause caustic chemical burns to the mouth, gums, tongue and esophagus. These burns can be severe enough to require hospitalization and placement of a feeding tube. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;#9. Electrocution - Some dogs (especially curious puppies) will chew on or bite electrical cords causing life-threatening electrocution. Make sure electrical cords are out of reach, taped firmly to walls or floors.   Cover wires with a rug if needed and tape the edges down.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;#10. Plant Problems - Certain plants are a menace to dogs: poinsettias irritate the stomach and eyes. Berries of the Jerusalem cherry are toxic when ingested and cause pain, vomiting and diarrhea. Holly and mistletoe, amaryllis, chrysanthemum, rhododendron and winter broom as well as Christmas berry, cherry, pepper and rose can all cause problems to pets that ingest them&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-4264959491089013526?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/4264959491089013526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=4264959491089013526' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/4264959491089013526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/4264959491089013526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/holiday-pet-safety.html' title='HOLIDAY PET SAFETY'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-3689659955137024017</id><published>2011-12-21T13:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T13:07:51.815-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS FROM GRACIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MkQexno2pYM/TvIgXROSz_I/AAAAAAAAUg8/2sRP1uapMQE/s1600/graciexmax.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688644863454793714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MkQexno2pYM/TvIgXROSz_I/AAAAAAAAUg8/2sRP1uapMQE/s320/graciexmax.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hhaBa99N5hM&amp;amp;lr=1&amp;amp;feature=mhee"&gt;Click here: GracieHolidayGreeting Email - YouTube&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gracie wants to say Merry Christmas!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-3689659955137024017?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/3689659955137024017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=3689659955137024017' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/3689659955137024017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/3689659955137024017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas-from-gracie.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS FROM GRACIE'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MkQexno2pYM/TvIgXROSz_I/AAAAAAAAUg8/2sRP1uapMQE/s72-c/graciexmax.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-7519780944839492589</id><published>2011-12-21T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T01:00:06.642-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DOLLAR'S CHRISTMAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-459omQ5FA7A/TvEBKHhbF_I/AAAAAAAAUfo/mbSmir2Jpko/s1600/Dollorelf2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688329077675202546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-459omQ5FA7A/TvEBKHhbF_I/AAAAAAAAUfo/mbSmir2Jpko/s320/Dollorelf2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dollar is looking for Santa Claus. He hears that he is coming-- he must be ready. But, wear a green outfit?.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VUi6TXOllh8/TvD1jlTyctI/AAAAAAAAUfQ/sU-LPhYxLgI/s1600/Dollarelf3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688316321028272850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VUi6TXOllh8/TvD1jlTyctI/AAAAAAAAUfQ/sU-LPhYxLgI/s320/Dollarelf3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dollar was not happy to have to participate in a photo session. He's so cute though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6jJVui58RsI/TvD1jH9GSHI/AAAAAAAAUfA/yL8Gf3O1BN0/s1600/Dollarelf1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 205px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688316313148475506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6jJVui58RsI/TvD1jH9GSHI/AAAAAAAAUfA/yL8Gf3O1BN0/s320/Dollarelf1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maybe if they'd give me something to eat, it would take the sting out of wearing these green pants. Really, Dollar, you are so cute. You look like a little Elf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HTCRV2dL5Ds/TvD1jAoOyuI/AAAAAAAAUe4/S4fawJPnOoc/s1600/Dollar5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 316px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688316311181904610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HTCRV2dL5Ds/TvD1jAoOyuI/AAAAAAAAUe4/S4fawJPnOoc/s320/Dollar5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love your mom's tree behind you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C7dsjDKRZLQ/TvD1cC-IvDI/AAAAAAAAUes/5YQ3veQlFyU/s1600/Dollarelf4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688316191551568946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C7dsjDKRZLQ/TvD1cC-IvDI/AAAAAAAAUes/5YQ3veQlFyU/s320/Dollarelf4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think you're getting the hang of it here. I know Desi was laughing at you. Your mom told me that. Desi loves her photo sessions, but she's a girl and she's like that. :-) I think Santa will be good to all of you. Keep looking for him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-7519780944839492589?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/7519780944839492589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=7519780944839492589' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/7519780944839492589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/7519780944839492589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/dollars-christmas.html' title='DOLLAR&apos;S CHRISTMAS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-459omQ5FA7A/TvEBKHhbF_I/AAAAAAAAUfo/mbSmir2Jpko/s72-c/Dollorelf2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-8838367714498143266</id><published>2011-12-20T16:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T16:47:27.045-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FAREWELL RUSTY IN INDIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WLA7xYRTL6s/TvECDdzfI3I/AAAAAAAAUf0/TgC58sxgXPw/s1600/rustyindia"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688330062909088626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WLA7xYRTL6s/TvECDdzfI3I/AAAAAAAAUf0/TgC58sxgXPw/s320/rustyindia" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little Rusty, who lives in India, died on Tuesday. He was the beloved Peke of a blog friend. I'm so sorry. He was much too young to die-- only 3. We are so sorry for his loss-- his mom misses him so much. She knew we would all understand how she was feeling-- and we do. Rest in peace, sweet Rusty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-8838367714498143266?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/8838367714498143266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=8838367714498143266' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8838367714498143266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8838367714498143266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/farewell-rusty-in-india.html' title='FAREWELL RUSTY IN INDIA'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WLA7xYRTL6s/TvECDdzfI3I/AAAAAAAAUf0/TgC58sxgXPw/s72-c/rustyindia' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-2293752359736404352</id><published>2011-12-20T15:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T15:34:48.568-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FAREWELL CINDY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XCbPrQFBLeI/TvDveIh9ywI/AAAAAAAAUeY/sZzCZje-DBY/s1600/101_1824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688309630333995778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XCbPrQFBLeI/TvDveIh9ywI/AAAAAAAAUeY/sZzCZje-DBY/s320/101_1824.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am so sad to have to tell you that little Cindy did not make it. I picked her up at the shelter. They obviously had taken wonderful care of her and loved her. Many wished her farewell when I left with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YL9QFOlAM0g/TvDvdi6LG7I/AAAAAAAAUeE/EJUW2J1uMSE/s1600/101_1825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688309620234984370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YL9QFOlAM0g/TvDvdi6LG7I/AAAAAAAAUeE/EJUW2J1uMSE/s320/101_1825.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cindy had advanced congestive heart failure and by the time we got her to the vet, she was going down very fast. Everything was done to try to save her and make her comfortable and give her time. She was held as she took her last breath. We wanted to give her more time and love, but it didn't happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u6pjpaOZzdY/TvDvdVUy5DI/AAAAAAAAUd8/yIiMURhZbHA/s1600/101_1823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688309616588547122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u6pjpaOZzdY/TvDvdVUy5DI/AAAAAAAAUd8/yIiMURhZbHA/s320/101_1823.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think she is looking up to heaven here as I got her ready to leave the shelter to ride safely to the vet. I want to thank the Dunns who had offered to take Cindy into their home and hearts. Farewell, little Cindy Dunn-- I'm giving you your full name and we wish you a happy journey across the Rainbow Bridge. Rest in peace, sweet Cindy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-2293752359736404352?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/2293752359736404352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=2293752359736404352' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2293752359736404352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2293752359736404352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/farewell-cindy.html' title='FAREWELL CINDY'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XCbPrQFBLeI/TvDveIh9ywI/AAAAAAAAUeY/sZzCZje-DBY/s72-c/101_1824.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-8391463065801680504</id><published>2011-12-20T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T01:00:04.014-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SHREK AT CHRISTMAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KUcLg8PXCVY/Tu4b4pQ1L4I/AAAAAAAAUd0/JjQwGVP5ivA/s1600/Shrek_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687514039378587522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KUcLg8PXCVY/Tu4b4pQ1L4I/AAAAAAAAUd0/JjQwGVP5ivA/s320/Shrek_7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shrek is all dressed up for Santa. His outfit is all about Rudolph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HmVUgUDukSw/Tu4b4bovQjI/AAAAAAAAUdk/LHQbtOf9gDI/s1600/Shrek_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687514035720766002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HmVUgUDukSw/Tu4b4bovQjI/AAAAAAAAUdk/LHQbtOf9gDI/s320/Shrek_6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And it looks just perfect on him. He didn't have a lot of hair when he came into rescue, but it's beginning to grow back. He needs a little extra warmth for cold, December days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MWp6VVhjcQw/Tu4bwk1JufI/AAAAAAAAUdU/5-H26qREk_4/s1600/Shrek_9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687513900749797874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MWp6VVhjcQw/Tu4bwk1JufI/AAAAAAAAUdU/5-H26qREk_4/s320/Shrek_9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4g3_VE2gNZY/Tu4bwfLDnJI/AAAAAAAAUdM/94Rrj129k6Q/s1600/Shrek_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687513899231059090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4g3_VE2gNZY/Tu4bwfLDnJI/AAAAAAAAUdM/94Rrj129k6Q/s320/Shrek_11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He wasn't dressed up in these, but I'm sure he was thinking of Santa. This Christmas is going to be wonderful for him because his future is bright. He came from a Roanoke shelter and had one eye removed there. He received more intense medical help with Lucinda and Roger, our incredible Roanoke team (and vet!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rpjlhW8efKE/Tu4bo_njIyI/AAAAAAAAUc0/sdllRemJ-UI/s1600/Shrek_8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 204px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687513770501546786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rpjlhW8efKE/Tu4bo_njIyI/AAAAAAAAUc0/sdllRemJ-UI/s320/Shrek_8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shrek has a balance issue, and will sometimes fall over, but he's fine with it. He just gets back up. He pretended to be a Peke in the shelter and just about turned himself inside out to be rescued. How could Roger resist? I couldn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rpVl67XBHt0/Tu4bou66A-I/AAAAAAAAUco/6a3k0ofeqeA/s1600/Shrek_12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687513766019335138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rpVl67XBHt0/Tu4bou66A-I/AAAAAAAAUco/6a3k0ofeqeA/s320/Shrek_12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now, he just waiting for Christmas to arrive and this Christmas Day, he'll actually be on his way to his new foster home. She is so excited that he's coming! We are, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-8391463065801680504?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/8391463065801680504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=8391463065801680504' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8391463065801680504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8391463065801680504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/shrek-at-christmas.html' title='SHREK AT CHRISTMAS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KUcLg8PXCVY/Tu4b4pQ1L4I/AAAAAAAAUd0/JjQwGVP5ivA/s72-c/Shrek_7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-4080548040490195790</id><published>2011-12-19T01:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T01:11:00.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GRACIE ROSE (GLITTER) AND TEDDY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wef-xBtX7H0/Tu4VXBCin6I/AAAAAAAAUcY/woL3qpdxeTA/s1600/gracierose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687506864575782818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wef-xBtX7H0/Tu4VXBCin6I/AAAAAAAAUcY/woL3qpdxeTA/s320/gracierose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Gracie Rose (formerly Glitter) and Teddy. He's the photo ham and she's camera shy. She'll get used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mJYrLVJt2WY/Tu4VXJaDI9I/AAAAAAAAUcQ/rziuHnmlzHI/s1600/gracierose2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687506866821866450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mJYrLVJt2WY/Tu4VXJaDI9I/AAAAAAAAUcQ/rziuHnmlzHI/s320/gracierose2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They are posing on the front porch with Mr. and Mrs. Claus. I think Gracie is looking for the real thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6I6eMWlAYhE/Tu4UtzF6IVI/AAAAAAAAUcE/7tNUg2y9Sv0/s1600/gracierose3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 211px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687506156457173330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6I6eMWlAYhE/Tu4UtzF6IVI/AAAAAAAAUcE/7tNUg2y9Sv0/s320/gracierose3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And inside, they are with little stuffed "Berner" (Bernese Mountain Dog) pups. They are so cute! The Pekes and the Berners!! Gracie's mom had many Bernese Mountain Dogs and Gracie has similar coloring, so it was love at first sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jKl4ZLTekT4/Tu4UtqcLv7I/AAAAAAAAUb4/qNa42kDpYA4/s1600/gracierose4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687506154134683570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jKl4ZLTekT4/Tu4UtqcLv7I/AAAAAAAAUb4/qNa42kDpYA4/s320/gracierose4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think she is bored with the photo session though. Teddy seems to be asking if it's done yet, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Op5h4OsfprY/Tu4UYq6IcmI/AAAAAAAAUbo/67meSl9vwB8/s1600/gracierose5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687505793483043426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Op5h4OsfprY/Tu4UYq6IcmI/AAAAAAAAUbo/67meSl9vwB8/s320/gracierose5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Gracie gives up and marches up the stairs. "Hey! Where's she going? Are there no more pictures?.....Bye Grace.." Wait, Gracie, we're not done yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7p7Cdsx2sec/Tu4UYUFogqI/AAAAAAAAUbc/V7Qtq8auNrw/s1600/gracierose6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687505787357266594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7p7Cdsx2sec/Tu4UYUFogqI/AAAAAAAAUbc/V7Qtq8auNrw/s320/gracierose6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Where did she go Teddy? Don't worry, you still have a lot of company. And you can be the center of attention now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ccQEVs1dwOs/Tu4UYesbYsI/AAAAAAAAUbU/kzPLGMJtiKc/s1600/gracierose7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687505790204338882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ccQEVs1dwOs/Tu4UYesbYsI/AAAAAAAAUbU/kzPLGMJtiKc/s320/gracierose7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There she is! She's hiding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FZXZj3qSsPI/Tu4SNfoFp1I/AAAAAAAAUbE/HcQ646ph-n4/s1600/gracierose8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 219px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687503402452756306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FZXZj3qSsPI/Tu4SNfoFp1I/AAAAAAAAUbE/HcQ646ph-n4/s320/gracierose8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now, they're on the couch, surrounded by other holiday pets. Gracie is still not thrilled with the photo session. I think Desi, from yesterday's blog, can relate. Divas are like that you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mMbF0W6TKUQ/Tu4SNNx7RyI/AAAAAAAAUa8/w1dcicxfsk4/s1600/gracierose9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687503397662181154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mMbF0W6TKUQ/Tu4SNNx7RyI/AAAAAAAAUa8/w1dcicxfsk4/s320/gracierose9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Please make her stop." Okay, Gracie and Teddy, I think your mom is done with pictures. At least for now. I'm sure there's another picture session in the near future though. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nPr4YYHjT54/Tu4Qr4JOaWI/AAAAAAAAUaw/zssBbIPZtqM/s1600/tiffanypeke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687501725407013218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nPr4YYHjT54/Tu4Qr4JOaWI/AAAAAAAAUaw/zssBbIPZtqM/s320/tiffanypeke.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And here is one more picture. We don't know who she is, but she was part of a Santa Picture session that one of our foster moms helped with. I had to include her picture because, after all, she's a Peke and she sure is cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-4080548040490195790?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/4080548040490195790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=4080548040490195790' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/4080548040490195790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/4080548040490195790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/gracie-rose-glitter-and-teddy.html' title='GRACIE ROSE (GLITTER) AND TEDDY'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wef-xBtX7H0/Tu4VXBCin6I/AAAAAAAAUcY/woL3qpdxeTA/s72-c/gracierose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-5720246366760070796</id><published>2011-12-18T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T01:00:00.772-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DESI-- READY FOR CHRISTMAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H04lHwzom1g/Tu0H7DvMF8I/AAAAAAAAUag/7jLzFDyiIvs/s1600/Desi1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687210615635711938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H04lHwzom1g/Tu0H7DvMF8I/AAAAAAAAUag/7jLzFDyiIvs/s320/Desi1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Desi, our resident Pekingese model and princess and posing for Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sa4-QeezDl4/Tu0H6_-rvBI/AAAAAAAAUaU/TkxIXNcijVk/s1600/Desi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687210614626958354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sa4-QeezDl4/Tu0H6_-rvBI/AAAAAAAAUaU/TkxIXNcijVk/s320/Desi2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She doesn't get paid for her photo sessions, but don't tell her that's important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UBME2JIZWns/Tu0H05Tq27I/AAAAAAAAUaI/F3qC03bJVUI/s1600/Desi3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 219px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687210509756718002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UBME2JIZWns/Tu0H05Tq27I/AAAAAAAAUaI/F3qC03bJVUI/s320/Desi3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She has so many outfits (and she shares some with Fiona and Wanda now) and she looks stunning in every one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xo-uZaJNJYw/Tu0H09iA4zI/AAAAAAAAUZ4/zERd-NPx_mI/s1600/Desi4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687210510890623794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xo-uZaJNJYw/Tu0H09iA4zI/AAAAAAAAUZ4/zERd-NPx_mI/s320/Desi4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Desi was one of our special needs foster dogs when she was adopted. Her mom and dad are so devoted to her and give her all the special care she needs. She loves them so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uRYfYzYQrXo/Tu0H0ogYSQI/AAAAAAAAUZw/m94pJcQqrVM/s1600/Desi5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687210505246624002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uRYfYzYQrXo/Tu0H0ogYSQI/AAAAAAAAUZw/m94pJcQqrVM/s320/Desi5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think she's pondering what Christmas will be like this year. And notice another Christmas outfit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CKbHh4Z-qY4/Tu0HtxJbQNI/AAAAAAAAUZo/-mr0xzhCcv4/s1600/Desi6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687210387307184338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CKbHh4Z-qY4/Tu0HtxJbQNI/AAAAAAAAUZo/-mr0xzhCcv4/s320/Desi6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is such a beautiful girl. She is such a good sport to share her home with other Pekingese in need. I know it's tough to share your parents, but we really appreciate that they will do this for us. So, Desi, give them a big Christmas kiss and hug for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7g3scYBFC38/Tu0Ht6LoXzI/AAAAAAAAUZY/knjDti6TsqI/s1600/Desi7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687210389732351794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7g3scYBFC38/Tu0Ht6LoXzI/AAAAAAAAUZY/knjDti6TsqI/s320/Desi7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wonder what she is wishing for-- are you looking up to see if Santa is coming yet? Have you spotted him? Keep looking. I know he will bring you wonderful things! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-5720246366760070796?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/5720246366760070796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=5720246366760070796' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/5720246366760070796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/5720246366760070796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/desi-ready-for-christmas.html' title='DESI-- READY FOR CHRISTMAS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H04lHwzom1g/Tu0H7DvMF8I/AAAAAAAAUag/7jLzFDyiIvs/s72-c/Desi1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-1937307444324558648</id><published>2011-12-17T16:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T16:28:43.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE ON HOMER</title><content type='html'>Homer is not doing well. He is still at the specialist on IV pain meds. We are hoping they will work and that he can be pain free. Please lift up this sweet Peke boy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-1937307444324558648?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/1937307444324558648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=1937307444324558648' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1937307444324558648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1937307444324558648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/update-on-homer_17.html' title='UPDATE ON HOMER'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-3694838921979677356</id><published>2011-12-17T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T01:00:05.738-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HARVEY AND BRUCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AYpaRBHndBU/TulCg3QAFbI/AAAAAAAAUYE/t6qwt6XMH6c/s1600/bruceharvey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686149136886273458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AYpaRBHndBU/TulCg3QAFbI/AAAAAAAAUYE/t6qwt6XMH6c/s320/bruceharvey.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bruce and Harvey came into rescue this fall. It is usually hard to adopt pairs, but we've had several adopted together lately. I love that! I hate to separate bonded Pekes if we can place them together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6r4gp6tpaLs/TulBiKY__vI/AAAAAAAAUXQ/bcOQAi_JY9Y/s1600/bruceharvey2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686148059692531442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6r4gp6tpaLs/TulBiKY__vI/AAAAAAAAUXQ/bcOQAi_JY9Y/s320/bruceharvey2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They were fostered at Jeanne's and were two very sweet boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1hvCze3tI8o/TulAinAVQdI/AAAAAAAAUXA/UK__Fm3ANwA/s1600/DSCN9164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686146967862067666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1hvCze3tI8o/TulAinAVQdI/AAAAAAAAUXA/UK__Fm3ANwA/s320/DSCN9164.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now they live together in N. Va. with George the Boxer. They obviously all get along and are taking over the couch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vr04B_Qfgvw/TulAhxAyr8I/AAAAAAAAUWw/p0Nqoymper8/s1600/DSCN9167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686146953368481730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vr04B_Qfgvw/TulAhxAyr8I/AAAAAAAAUWw/p0Nqoymper8/s320/DSCN9167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; George is wondering who showed up! Don't worry, George. They won't take up much space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TlIkD6XMCbU/TulAhtXilFI/AAAAAAAAUWk/zaypTgmbznU/s1600/IMG_0214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686146952390153298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TlIkD6XMCbU/TulAhtXilFI/AAAAAAAAUWk/zaypTgmbznU/s320/IMG_0214.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Their new owners are very happy with these boys. Three boys now. Thank you for taking them both so they can live together for the rest of their lives! I know they'll have a wonderful Christmas with you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-3694838921979677356?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/3694838921979677356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=3694838921979677356' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/3694838921979677356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/3694838921979677356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/harvey-and-bruce.html' title='HARVEY AND BRUCE'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AYpaRBHndBU/TulCg3QAFbI/AAAAAAAAUYE/t6qwt6XMH6c/s72-c/bruceharvey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-5031237516946366537</id><published>2011-12-16T12:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T13:10:42.378-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CINDY AND HOMER UPDATE</title><content type='html'>We have a volunteer who will take Cindy once I can get her from the shelter. THANK YOU!!! Arby's mom (Rose Bud/RB from the Bristol 18) has offered her home to little Cindy. I am so grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homer had to be rushed back to the surgeon/neurologist. He was having severe spasms and he will remain at the surgeon's for at least 24 hours. We'll update as soon as we have more information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to all who have prayed and donated for their care! You are the best!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-5031237516946366537?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/5031237516946366537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=5031237516946366537' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/5031237516946366537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/5031237516946366537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/cindy-and-homer-update.html' title='CINDY AND HOMER UPDATE'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-6907144460291865046</id><published>2011-12-16T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T01:00:01.011-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PEKES-- MERRY CHRISTMAS!</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday, Judy! I hope Yoshi and Shami have wonderful presents for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tQ00JAv5qc8/TuipDZa_pzI/AAAAAAAAUWY/VIOf2JSNe44/s1600/melindamoi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685980405384062770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tQ00JAv5qc8/TuipDZa_pzI/AAAAAAAAUWY/VIOf2JSNe44/s320/melindamoi2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Moi Moi in Australia wants to wish everyone a Merry Christmas. I bet her jacket gets too hot with it being summer there, but she was a good sport wearing it to show her Christmas spirit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K1VgmiKpzcM/TuioAmS6OxI/AAAAAAAAUWM/ipUmg2aHd0A/s1600/sammy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685979257788578578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K1VgmiKpzcM/TuioAmS6OxI/AAAAAAAAUWM/ipUmg2aHd0A/s320/sammy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sybil and Sammy want to wish everyone a Merry Christmas. This picture was taken at Happy Paws Dog Boarding and Daycare. The Pekes has to be interviewed to make sure their temperament would fit with the other dogs there. The owners are VERY careful to make sure all the dogs there get along and have a safe and happy visit. Sybil and Sammy (one of my sweet fosters) passed with flying colors!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oedaP7VnQjg/TuiaUYra_SI/AAAAAAAAUWA/0eRf3PHkNDo/s1600/Wilson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685964204567887138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oedaP7VnQjg/TuiaUYra_SI/AAAAAAAAUWA/0eRf3PHkNDo/s320/Wilson.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wilson, one of our foster dogs, is sitting on Santa's lap. He is one sweet boy. He has an "old man" look about him even though he is not an old man. (The vet says he's only about 5.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LVuw2HxGG8M/TuiaTCY0P4I/AAAAAAAAUV4/uhVPQ2SBMDs/s1600/Dinah.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685964181404401538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LVuw2HxGG8M/TuiaTCY0P4I/AAAAAAAAUV4/uhVPQ2SBMDs/s320/Dinah.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dinah is looking to her foster mom for support. "Where am I?" she seems to be saying. Don't worry, Dinah, you're safe on Santa's lap. I bet he will bring you some wonderful gifts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GicmrCJVKoc/TuiaS9r7clI/AAAAAAAAUVo/bKuSXoaXyr4/s1600/fionafoss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 181px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685964180142387794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GicmrCJVKoc/TuiaS9r7clI/AAAAAAAAUVo/bKuSXoaXyr4/s320/fionafoss.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amelia/Meem and Paddington/Paddy are not going to let Santa get into the house without them knowing it. I love their plaid beds! (I love plaids!) Meem is alert, but I suspect Paddy will fall asleep before Santa gets there. Have a Merry Christmas!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-6907144460291865046?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/6907144460291865046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=6907144460291865046' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/6907144460291865046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/6907144460291865046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/pekes-merry-christmas.html' title='PEKES-- MERRY CHRISTMAS!'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tQ00JAv5qc8/TuipDZa_pzI/AAAAAAAAUWY/VIOf2JSNe44/s72-c/melindamoi2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-2310678312097376058</id><published>2011-12-15T13:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T13:26:06.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CINDY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CT5_KS1iHUY/Tuo7JS2SBYI/AAAAAAAAUY0/BA22LBZO0Jk/s1600/IMG_1925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686422510373045634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CT5_KS1iHUY/Tuo7JS2SBYI/AAAAAAAAUY0/BA22LBZO0Jk/s320/IMG_1925.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meet Cindy. She is a senior Peke who needs a place to finish her life well. She needs love and care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P_WQX5a1EC8/Tuo7IxpfADI/AAAAAAAAUYo/kHs9oWT6CgQ/s1600/IMG_1923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686422501461000242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P_WQX5a1EC8/Tuo7IxpfADI/AAAAAAAAUYo/kHs9oWT6CgQ/s320/IMG_1923.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is in a shelter near me and I need a place for her. We can get her medical attention, but I just have to have a spot for her to go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R8IhP6GMZd0/Tuo7IsUZ1VI/AAAAAAAAUYc/Cl3k6IGXgJU/s1600/IMG_1926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686422500030403922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R8IhP6GMZd0/Tuo7IsUZ1VI/AAAAAAAAUYc/Cl3k6IGXgJU/s320/IMG_1926.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She has a heart murmur (high) and needs a dental if we can do it (her heart condition may prevent it). I don't want her to die in a shelter so if you can offer her a place to live, please contact us immediately. &lt;a href="mailto:potomacpekes@gmail.com"&gt;potomacpekes@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="mailto:haveninhim@aol.com"&gt;haveninhim@aol.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-2310678312097376058?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/2310678312097376058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=2310678312097376058' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2310678312097376058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2310678312097376058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/cindy.html' title='CINDY'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CT5_KS1iHUY/Tuo7JS2SBYI/AAAAAAAAUY0/BA22LBZO0Jk/s72-c/IMG_1925.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-4988826000566769992</id><published>2011-12-15T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T01:00:07.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>COCO AND SHREK</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m_P-BUJAcHk/Tue0r-Wo_oI/AAAAAAAAUVc/-VB6MKg5wi4/s1600/Shrek_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685711722143874690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m_P-BUJAcHk/Tue0r-Wo_oI/AAAAAAAAUVc/-VB6MKg5wi4/s320/Shrek_7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shrek pretended to be a Peke when one of our reps was at the shelter to pick up two Pekes. Shrek was just about turning himself inside out to get Roger's attention and he wanted to go, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GzWGeaaSsdE/Tue0pcyhV-I/AAAAAAAAUVQ/496iw-WbDB4/s1600/Shrek_8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 204px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685711678774269922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GzWGeaaSsdE/Tue0pcyhV-I/AAAAAAAAUVQ/496iw-WbDB4/s320/Shrek_8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of his eyes had been removed at the shelter and it was a mess. (I won't include that picture!) He definitely needed help. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r7y6pbOfQeE/Tue0XKsol0I/AAAAAAAAUVE/hnWSbveQsEM/s1600/Shrek_9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685711364680095554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r7y6pbOfQeE/Tue0XKsol0I/AAAAAAAAUVE/hnWSbveQsEM/s320/Shrek_9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He sure "landed" in the right spot-- because Roger's wife, Lucinda is a vet and she took care of this sweet boy. He was neutered, had a hernia repair, nose surgery, and a dental. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jQIg53IImgA/TudO3Gp5QnI/AAAAAAAAUUI/KRQZBAYwvPw/s1600/Shrek_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685599763164643954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jQIg53IImgA/TudO3Gp5QnI/AAAAAAAAUUI/KRQZBAYwvPw/s320/Shrek_10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was not in good shape, but his hair is growing back and he just wants to be loved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zQWMyqBOi5o/TudO2nsuiJI/AAAAAAAAUT8/QWFRmqMAUHY/s1600/Shrek_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685599754855024786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zQWMyqBOi5o/TudO2nsuiJI/AAAAAAAAUT8/QWFRmqMAUHY/s320/Shrek_11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He has some balance problems, but they don't slow down his exuberant spirit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fnvvp4HQsfA/TudODt8lZtI/AAAAAAAAUTk/DOwnTsYDh5c/s1600/Shrek_12%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685598880358819538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fnvvp4HQsfA/TudODt8lZtI/AAAAAAAAUTk/DOwnTsYDh5c/s320/Shrek_12%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He is ready for Christmas with his red outfit on. He dreaming of Santa, I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6IBF5iDQEsA/TudM4w-p2gI/AAAAAAAAUS8/Pp3H339h6XE/s1600/Coco-Sandypainting7-5-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 126px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 130px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685597592682617346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6IBF5iDQEsA/TudM4w-p2gI/AAAAAAAAUS8/Pp3H339h6XE/s320/Coco-Sandypainting7-5-11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shrek is going to go to Coco's house to be fostered. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KgICbWItBqo/TudM4k3pr7I/AAAAAAAAUS0/ZE0X-beKuN8/s1600/1210CocoBows003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685597589432020914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KgICbWItBqo/TudM4k3pr7I/AAAAAAAAUS0/ZE0X-beKuN8/s320/1210CocoBows003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She's ready with her Christmas bows and toys and will be glad to have a friend. He's coming right after Christmas, Coco, so save him some toys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-4988826000566769992?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/4988826000566769992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=4988826000566769992' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/4988826000566769992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/4988826000566769992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/coco-and-shrek.html' title='COCO AND SHREK'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m_P-BUJAcHk/Tue0r-Wo_oI/AAAAAAAAUVc/-VB6MKg5wi4/s72-c/Shrek_7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-3015131371855507057</id><published>2011-12-14T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T01:00:02.038-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CHANCE AND HAMPTON</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sz3Sj2W5CZI/TuezPFh3-NI/AAAAAAAAUU4/GLyeOEFKdpA/s1600/hamptonchance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685710126342207698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sz3Sj2W5CZI/TuezPFh3-NI/AAAAAAAAUU4/GLyeOEFKdpA/s320/hamptonchance.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chance and Hampton, his new Peke brother, went to see Santa. Is Santa ready for Pekingese?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PUt59x9KfHM/Tuey8DJrNTI/AAAAAAAAUUs/MQ2dvRCPEAE/s1600/hampton3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685709799286322482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PUt59x9KfHM/Tuey8DJrNTI/AAAAAAAAUUs/MQ2dvRCPEAE/s320/hampton3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Who is this man, they seem to be asking. And where's my mom and dad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BWvMttB_jm4/TueyrJnOP9I/AAAAAAAAUUg/OA3nvPP2HqE/s1600/hampton4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685709508963090386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BWvMttB_jm4/TueyrJnOP9I/AAAAAAAAUUg/OA3nvPP2HqE/s320/hampton4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Back home again! These two Pekes are just beautiful and sweet, too. Wish your mom and dad a happy Christms from us!! I know Santa will be very good to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-3015131371855507057?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/3015131371855507057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=3015131371855507057' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/3015131371855507057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/3015131371855507057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/chance-and-hampton.html' title='CHANCE AND HAMPTON'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sz3Sj2W5CZI/TuezPFh3-NI/AAAAAAAAUU4/GLyeOEFKdpA/s72-c/hamptonchance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-5492753421473156887</id><published>2011-12-13T17:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T17:42:15.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE ON HOMER</title><content type='html'>Homer is out of surgery and heavily sedated. He will be "under" until tomorrow. The surgery went better than we expected, but we won't really have results until they wake him up in the morning. Thank you to all who gave and are continuing to give to help us pay for his surgery. We appreciate you so much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-5492753421473156887?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/5492753421473156887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=5492753421473156887' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/5492753421473156887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/5492753421473156887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/update-on-homer.html' title='UPDATE ON HOMER'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-7998242842823959421</id><published>2011-12-13T01:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T01:00:05.627-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TEDDY AND FRIENDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fmsZFqkpO2A/TuaXZ63kEkI/AAAAAAAAUSo/s5vsIaBsmGY/s1600/NovemberandDecember2011107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 289px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685398051156660802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fmsZFqkpO2A/TuaXZ63kEkI/AAAAAAAAUSo/s5vsIaBsmGY/s320/NovemberandDecember2011107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I told you I'd have more on Teddy and his friends. Here they are! Diku&lt;br /&gt;is all ready for Santa with his red outfit on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zshkB2xniMA/TuaXUf8EnKI/AAAAAAAAUSc/pghwx07l9yI/s1600/NovemberandDecember2011082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685397958028467362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zshkB2xniMA/TuaXUf8EnKI/AAAAAAAAUSc/pghwx07l9yI/s320/NovemberandDecember2011082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Olive is the "non-Peke." I think she's a Peke at heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3GA2cgCljwM/TuaXP6biN8I/AAAAAAAAUSU/8ZLvOjPCuFk/s1600/NovemberandDecember2011101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685397879240406978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3GA2cgCljwM/TuaXP6biN8I/AAAAAAAAUSU/8ZLvOjPCuFk/s320/NovemberandDecember2011101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Olive is joined by Diku-- I love the outfits. I am lucky to have my pose in front of something red. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S2pLAJMbVDs/TuaXJj_jqeI/AAAAAAAAUR4/aXzxqkqFRKA/s1600/NovemberandDecember2011130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 190px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685397770138266082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S2pLAJMbVDs/TuaXJj_jqeI/AAAAAAAAUR4/aXzxqkqFRKA/s320/NovemberandDecember2011130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now this is precious. Diku, Teddy, Olive and Jaxson are all together to wish us a Merry Christmas. Look at Teddy's face. If you can scan in on the picture, you'll see how sweet those faces are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L-gKz3fuSec/TuaXJYdDoKI/AAAAAAAAURs/JNGgoP-Urwk/s1600/NovemberandDecember2011168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685397767040770210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L-gKz3fuSec/TuaXJYdDoKI/AAAAAAAAURs/JNGgoP-Urwk/s320/NovemberandDecember2011168.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They all look so happy and are obviously very cherished and loved. Tina loves her pack!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-7998242842823959421?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/7998242842823959421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=7998242842823959421' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/7998242842823959421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/7998242842823959421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/teddy-and-friends.html' title='TEDDY AND FRIENDS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fmsZFqkpO2A/TuaXZ63kEkI/AAAAAAAAUSo/s5vsIaBsmGY/s72-c/NovemberandDecember2011107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-2287590972941392937</id><published>2011-12-12T18:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T18:09:23.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HOMER'S SURGERY</title><content type='html'>Homer's MRI results weren't great, but the surgeon is going to operate tomorrow in hopes that we can help this sweet boy get out of pain and live a happy life. Thank you to all of you who are donating to help us pay for this surgery. We really appreciate all of you!! If you would like to make a donation, please go to our web site to add to the chip-in or send it to our p.o. address.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-2287590972941392937?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/2287590972941392937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=2287590972941392937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2287590972941392937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2287590972941392937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/homers-surgery.html' title='HOMER&apos;S SURGERY'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-3779372322555970738</id><published>2011-12-12T08:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T10:18:45.418-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FAREWELL JINGLES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s3Dp4GOJjqo/TuYbMZEEp0I/AAAAAAAAURg/QJ7XSNiC4wg/s1600/jinglrs2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685261479302178626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s3Dp4GOJjqo/TuYbMZEEp0I/AAAAAAAAURg/QJ7XSNiC4wg/s320/jinglrs2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jingles was one of the Bristol 18 Pekes rescues from horrific living conditions. She was adopted a year ago and was a very loved part of her family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPVWTOKbHN4/TuYI4toiVSI/AAAAAAAAURI/-cvESEpvZxo/s1600/jingles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685241350017144098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPVWTOKbHN4/TuYI4toiVSI/AAAAAAAAURI/-cvESEpvZxo/s320/jingles.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She died suddenly. Her mom wrote, " It was quite sudden, on minute she was fine and then she quickly shut down. Thirty minutes after seeing her fine she was gone. It was devastating but she was not alone and I made sure she knew she was loved." We are so sorry for her family. Rest in peace, sweet Jingles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-3779372322555970738?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/3779372322555970738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=3779372322555970738' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/3779372322555970738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/3779372322555970738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/farewell-jingles.html' title='FAREWELL JINGLES'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s3Dp4GOJjqo/TuYbMZEEp0I/AAAAAAAAURg/QJ7XSNiC4wg/s72-c/jinglrs2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-642821106820845126</id><published>2011-12-12T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T01:00:06.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GETTING READY FOR CHRISTMAS/tips to stay safe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YXWYVBXOtOo/TuVQucyo0hI/AAAAAAAAUQ8/jgbswZnSCWQ/s1600/kayclaretta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685038863557906962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YXWYVBXOtOo/TuVQucyo0hI/AAAAAAAAUQ8/jgbswZnSCWQ/s320/kayclaretta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Domino was on yesterday's blog and today, he is posing with his canine family. (If you double click on the picture, you can see a larger version.) His Doberman friends are Trena and Tori. And his Peke friends are Teddy, Maggie, and Tess. Aren't they all beautiful! In time, we hope Domino will relax and realize he will always be safe with his new family. Some just take time to adjust and we really appreciate his parents and their patience and love for these dogs. This picture just makes me smile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_CCyrbKjCq0/TuVQbPNIYiI/AAAAAAAAUQs/_Prq44B4yl4/s1600/dollaroffice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 181px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685038533493416482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_CCyrbKjCq0/TuVQbPNIYiI/AAAAAAAAUQs/_Prq44B4yl4/s320/dollaroffice.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dollar is "gearing up for a long winter's nap." Or maybe he's just holding onto his toy and dreaming of Christmas morning. I know that his sister Desi will soon be sending me Christmas pictures! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1k_7qXRREgI/TuVPTaKWU_I/AAAAAAAAUQk/CnJAkMEDwF4/s1600/IMG_4201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685037299483956210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1k_7qXRREgI/TuVPTaKWU_I/AAAAAAAAUQk/CnJAkMEDwF4/s320/IMG_4201.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Coco was adopted by Moi Moi's family in Australia. She had been a breeder's dog, but now she has a chance to have a happy life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGv0wLZ0mgE/TuVPTX3r0wI/AAAAAAAAUQU/Je2Og0lb_Hs/s1600/IMG_4203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685037298868802306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGv0wLZ0mgE/TuVPTX3r0wI/AAAAAAAAUQU/Je2Og0lb_Hs/s320/IMG_4203.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's summer in Australia, but.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zrRx3zx-s7o/TuVNJq9p8GI/AAAAAAAAUQI/5rB027FsQgI/s1600/melindasnow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685034933172170850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zrRx3zx-s7o/TuVNJq9p8GI/AAAAAAAAUQI/5rB027FsQgI/s320/melindasnow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her new parents went to New Zealand for holiday and Melinda saw snow for the first time! She loved it. Then, she went back to Australia (she lives near Melbourne) and the warm weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kT7AZVP_D-M/TuVLwZnX1gI/AAAAAAAAUP8/YLG3E0GIRjc/s1600/IMG_3229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685033399506949634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kT7AZVP_D-M/TuVLwZnX1gI/AAAAAAAAUP8/YLG3E0GIRjc/s320/IMG_3229.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Moi Moi was excited for her to return. The flowers are blooming there. Here where it's cold, they've all gone away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CFud1YIryVQ/TuVKqCC_RHI/AAAAAAAAUPw/uH_j9U_XIKY/s1600/leighannxmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685032190589486194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CFud1YIryVQ/TuVKqCC_RHI/AAAAAAAAUPw/uH_j9U_XIKY/s320/leighannxmas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leighann's Sadie is the official inspector. She found no violations. Dakoda found no birds or squirrels so wonders what's so great about a Christmas tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8xT0Da8QRFI/TuVImOr5bAI/AAAAAAAAUPk/IuJtAC6bspU/s1600/xmasted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685029926239562754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8xT0Da8QRFI/TuVImOr5bAI/AAAAAAAAUPk/IuJtAC6bspU/s320/xmasted.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ted wants to wish everyone a very happy and Merry Christmas! Check tomorrow's blog for more of Ted's family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="http://petid.homeagain.com/Newsletters/2011/November/safe-decorating-tips.aspx?utm_source="" href="http://petid.homeagain.com/Newsletters/2011/November/safe-decorating-tips.aspx?utm_source=HomeAgain_Newsletter&amp;amp;utm_medium=email&amp;amp;utm_content=B_Article1&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Nov_8_2011_News" utm_medium="email&amp;amp;utm_content=" utm_campaign="Nov_8_2011_News"&gt;Click here: 10 Pet Safety Tips for the Holidays HomeAgain Pet Lifestyle Articles&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-642821106820845126?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/642821106820845126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=642821106820845126' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/642821106820845126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/642821106820845126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/getting-ready-for-christmastips-to-stay.html' title='GETTING READY FOR CHRISTMAS/tips to stay safe'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YXWYVBXOtOo/TuVQucyo0hI/AAAAAAAAUQ8/jgbswZnSCWQ/s72-c/kayclaretta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-2311033131203920943</id><published>2011-12-11T12:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T12:53:16.081-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HOMER NEEDS SURGERY</title><content type='html'>Homer came into rescue last week. He is in a lot of pain and needs surgery. Here is a video Paige made for him. To make donations to help, please send a check to our club (&lt;a href="http://www.potomacpekes.org/"&gt;http://www.potomacpekes.org/&lt;/a&gt; will give that information) or click on our Chip-In link: &lt;a href="http://potomacvalleypekingese.chipin.com/homers-medical"&gt;Click here: ChipIn: Homer's Medical&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch this video to see Homer. He is panting a lot, which shows the pain he is in.&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YIun7iZoErk&amp;amp;feature=youtu.be"&gt;Click here: Help Homer - YouTube&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-2311033131203920943?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/2311033131203920943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=2311033131203920943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2311033131203920943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2311033131203920943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/homer-needs-surgery.html' title='HOMER NEEDS SURGERY'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-6449096120857645415</id><published>2011-12-11T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T01:00:07.035-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DOMINO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N1iwKM9gc4Y/TuKCp0KuNpI/AAAAAAAAUPY/tRT0tJ_fOZs/s1600/domino1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684249334584850066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N1iwKM9gc4Y/TuKCp0KuNpI/AAAAAAAAUPY/tRT0tJ_fOZs/s320/domino1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Domino has been with her new parents for about a month now. He likes to be first in line. He can keep an eye on his parents better than way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N-pEC5Fep7Q/TuKBksZK6uI/AAAAAAAAUO4/QPPzm6F8qHc/s1600/10_20_11_vet_visit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684248147086994146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N-pEC5Fep7Q/TuKBksZK6uI/AAAAAAAAUO4/QPPzm6F8qHc/s320/10_20_11_vet_visit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Domino's vet comes right to the house. Look at her van. Domino and his friends must be very special. The vet's professional diagnosis of Domino is "too cute." I love that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BcVK2R63IjA/TuKBkTs6fZI/AAAAAAAAUOk/4SkmnilT9I8/s1600/Domino.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684248140458917266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BcVK2R63IjA/TuKBkTs6fZI/AAAAAAAAUOk/4SkmnilT9I8/s320/Domino.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When it's meal time, Domino is first in line there, too. Can you see his Doberman sister on the porch? Yes, they have Pekes and Dobies. The Pekes think they are Dobies and the Dobies think they are Pekes. Domino saw Tess, the Peke, walk under Tori (one of the Dobies) so now he walks under her, too. Tori just wags her tail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-upkeqUblVOo/TuKBkJPAVBI/AAAAAAAAUOc/XvhQKB-Aiio/s1600/Domino_fixin_lunch.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684248137649116178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-upkeqUblVOo/TuKBkJPAVBI/AAAAAAAAUOc/XvhQKB-Aiio/s320/Domino_fixin_lunch.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Domino still has anxiety issues, but his moms are working to help him overcome those. He can be Houdini getting out of things. He has to be crated because of his anxiety if his parents are not home-- but he can get out of the most well secured crates. They even hid to see how he did it. I just hope Domino realizes he is safe and doesn't have to panic when he's not with his moms. He has the other dogs to keep him safe! We'll keep you posted, but we know he's there to stay. I love this home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-6449096120857645415?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/6449096120857645415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=6449096120857645415' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/6449096120857645415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/6449096120857645415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/domino.html' title='DOMINO'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N1iwKM9gc4Y/TuKCp0KuNpI/AAAAAAAAUPY/tRT0tJ_fOZs/s72-c/domino1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-2997107606483142397</id><published>2011-12-10T01:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T01:00:04.309-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HOMER</title><content type='html'>Meet Homer. He just came in from Maryland. He was left at a friend's house and she couldn't keep him. She also said he was in pain of some kind and on medication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ULAkYQWWv8/TuJ9oWwxMnI/AAAAAAAAUN4/h7vUW1Ryl5E/s1600/Homer4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684243811953357426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ULAkYQWWv8/TuJ9oWwxMnI/AAAAAAAAUN4/h7vUW1Ryl5E/s320/Homer4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He went to Paige's and she realized he was in a LOT of pain. Off to the vet they went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ezlpOf0RNMs/TuJ9nzN0OKI/AAAAAAAAUNs/usGtrv0TgMI/s1600/Homer1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684243802411514018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ezlpOf0RNMs/TuJ9nzN0OKI/AAAAAAAAUNs/usGtrv0TgMI/s320/Homer1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The shots and medication seemed to help and he enjoyed being loved on. He is a very sweet dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVYh1Js9eUI/TuJ9gkwb78I/AAAAAAAAUNk/v4vWUZ7ZvB0/s1600/Homer3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684243678271107010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVYh1Js9eUI/TuJ9gkwb78I/AAAAAAAAUNk/v4vWUZ7ZvB0/s320/Homer3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Friday morning, he was screaming in pain, so Paige rushed him back to the vet. We'll keep you updated on what is going on with him. We want him to be pain-free and have a wonderful Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-keXW3vlVS_o/TuJ9gZKzRhI/AAAAAAAAUNU/xGEknKZ1Qv0/s1600/Homer2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684243675160462866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-keXW3vlVS_o/TuJ9gZKzRhI/AAAAAAAAUNU/xGEknKZ1Qv0/s320/Homer2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He is only 3 years old and under 12 pounds, so he's not a big boy. But, he has a big heart to love someone out there who will give him a forever home. Just check out facebook and blog to get updates on his condition. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We started a chip-in for his care. He had to see the specialist and that costs money! We just want him to be okay. If you can help a little bit, we appreciate it. (I know these are hard times for everyone-- ) &lt;a href="http://potomacvalleypekingese.chipin.com/homers-medical"&gt;Click here: ChipIn: Homer's Medical&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-2997107606483142397?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/2997107606483142397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=2997107606483142397' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2997107606483142397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2997107606483142397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/homer.html' title='HOMER'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ULAkYQWWv8/TuJ9oWwxMnI/AAAAAAAAUN4/h7vUW1Ryl5E/s72-c/Homer4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-1079721586314799558</id><published>2011-12-09T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T01:00:04.555-05:00</updated><title type='text'>RICHARD'S KIDS AND DOG COOKIES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2c5loySTkc4/TuDrLMnluSI/AAAAAAAAUM4/g2OZTpIEo4M/s1600/cookies1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683801307339929890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2c5loySTkc4/TuDrLMnluSI/AAAAAAAAUM4/g2OZTpIEo4M/s320/cookies1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Richard's incredible students are doing it again! They are raising money to help our foster Pekingese. Richard, please thank them for us-- they are amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_7g8karKXcU/TuDrK_2DzRI/AAAAAAAAUMw/PgtKsm3P_AE/s1600/cookies2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683801303910960402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_7g8karKXcU/TuDrK_2DzRI/AAAAAAAAUMw/PgtKsm3P_AE/s320/cookies2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The first batch of dog cookies sold out and the students decided to make more and sell them at the school's Art show. They got busy in the cooking room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6rMlQt1X5V0/TuDrCY4T5zI/AAAAAAAAUMg/J6b-5srUS5c/s1600/cookies3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683801156012468018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6rMlQt1X5V0/TuDrCY4T5zI/AAAAAAAAUMg/J6b-5srUS5c/s320/cookies3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another teacher, Nancy, brought along Kricket, her recent rescue from Rescue Me Yorkie. Kricket was doing a great job supervising. Did she eat any cookies? I'm sure she was tempted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4nBDRO0oIMk/TuDrCOSP3vI/AAAAAAAAUMY/SMNkHsGnG4k/s1600/cookies4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683801153168465650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4nBDRO0oIMk/TuDrCOSP3vI/AAAAAAAAUMY/SMNkHsGnG4k/s320/cookies4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Richard loves dogs and enjoyed holding Kricket while she checked out the packages of cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iaAoVWK0GJo/TuDq5_op98I/AAAAAAAAUMM/iVCp-spQJLg/s1600/cookies5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683801011796965314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iaAoVWK0GJo/TuDq5_op98I/AAAAAAAAUMM/iVCp-spQJLg/s320/cookies5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He just couldn't put her down. I can see why!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cZKIgEGGWF0/TuDq5k6Rh4I/AAAAAAAAUMA/7YR8V1FW83E/s1600/cookies6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683801004623103874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cZKIgEGGWF0/TuDq5k6Rh4I/AAAAAAAAUMA/7YR8V1FW83E/s320/cookies6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The students came to help sell the cookies even though it was in the evening. They were very proud of their work and we are, too. Those look good enough for us to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h3fJsAkjzdU/TuDqyHbgx6I/AAAAAAAAUL4/L7WYZCD32Dw/s1600/cookies7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683800876450367394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h3fJsAkjzdU/TuDqyHbgx6I/AAAAAAAAUL4/L7WYZCD32Dw/s320/cookies7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They know how to set up a beautiful and appealing table to bring in the cookie buyers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R3NhsDjyLck/TuDqxynGE7I/AAAAAAAAULo/oIYQ-sVHL1M/s1600/cookies8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683800870861804466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R3NhsDjyLck/TuDqxynGE7I/AAAAAAAAULo/oIYQ-sVHL1M/s320/cookies8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The customers couldn't resist those beautiful wrappings of cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sq34-7oN_3w/TuDqnCFiFyI/AAAAAAAAULc/5x3s4lLVGVk/s1600/cookies9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683800686037440290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sq34-7oN_3w/TuDqnCFiFyI/AAAAAAAAULc/5x3s4lLVGVk/s320/cookies9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kricket, however, had to take a break and go to sleep on the table. I see she is right next to the cookies. Is she making sure there's at least one left for her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O8chYRD96dw/TuDqm5mzCAI/AAAAAAAAULQ/9QEDBSwE-Ys/s1600/cookies10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683800683761043458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O8chYRD96dw/TuDqm5mzCAI/AAAAAAAAULQ/9QEDBSwE-Ys/s320/cookies10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Richard's students sent us a big donation from all the cookies they sold. They have made other donations to us and I want to personally say THANK YOU to each of them for their loving hearts. They have a wonderful teacher, too!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-1079721586314799558?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/1079721586314799558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=1079721586314799558' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1079721586314799558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1079721586314799558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/richards-kids-and-dog-cookies.html' title='RICHARD&apos;S KIDS AND DOG COOKIES'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2c5loySTkc4/TuDrLMnluSI/AAAAAAAAUM4/g2OZTpIEo4M/s72-c/cookies1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-1656033052079223001</id><published>2011-12-08T07:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T08:00:07.552-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DOG FOOD--AVOID THESE INGREDIENTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="http://recipes4gourmetdogs.com/2010/01/avoid-these-dog-food-ingredients/" href="http://recipes4gourmetdogs.com/2010/01/avoid-these-dog-food-ingredients"&gt;http://recipes4gourmetdogs.com/2010/01/avoid-these-dog-food-ingredients&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="http://recipes4gourmetdogs.com/2011/08/worst-dog-food-brands/" href="http://recipes4gourmetdogs.com/2011/08/worst-dog-food-brands/"&gt;http://recipes4gourmetdogs.com/2011/08/worst-dog-food-brands/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I am posting these for you to look at to make decisions about your dogs' food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-1656033052079223001?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/1656033052079223001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=1656033052079223001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1656033052079223001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1656033052079223001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/dog-food-avoid-these-ingredients.html' title='DOG FOOD--AVOID THESE INGREDIENTS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-2626480629013942062</id><published>2011-12-08T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T01:00:08.339-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hgc_ul4oa2w/Tt405wMllmI/AAAAAAAAUK0/EuodAnFw-PM/s1600/princessbetty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683037946583029346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hgc_ul4oa2w/Tt405wMllmI/AAAAAAAAUK0/EuodAnFw-PM/s320/princessbetty.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Princess came into rescue in 2007. She is a super sweet girl and beautiful, too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CRxzxH2Wnbo/Tt4053ozGFI/AAAAAAAAUKs/mzDHQb1XsbM/s1600/princessbetty2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683037948580403282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CRxzxH2Wnbo/Tt4053ozGFI/AAAAAAAAUKs/mzDHQb1XsbM/s320/princessbetty2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She has "sad eyes" but she's not a bit sad! Some just have that look-- and it can get me every time. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DX-IQpeh84Y/Tt40rDemy_I/AAAAAAAAUKc/KzmpHzR0x80/s1600/FindthepuppydogFeb2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683037694060841970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DX-IQpeh84Y/Tt40rDemy_I/AAAAAAAAUKc/KzmpHzR0x80/s320/FindthepuppydogFeb2011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her mom calls her Princess Tu-- or Tuti. She is ten years old now-- but she doesn't look it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ohoWHIFr4lc/Tt40q41BhgI/AAAAAAAAUKU/uN0z6nZ3iwM/s1600/Xmas07-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683037691202078210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ohoWHIFr4lc/Tt40q41BhgI/AAAAAAAAUKU/uN0z6nZ3iwM/s320/Xmas07-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She's ready for Christmas this year. She has on her Christmas ruffle, because she doesn't want to have a dress on. I like her ruffle! Merry Christmas Princess Tuti and your family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-2626480629013942062?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/2626480629013942062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=2626480629013942062' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2626480629013942062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2626480629013942062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/princess.html' title='Princess'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hgc_ul4oa2w/Tt405wMllmI/AAAAAAAAUK0/EuodAnFw-PM/s72-c/princessbetty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-2610859180991345458</id><published>2011-12-07T20:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T20:23:18.040-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY PEARL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6zZ92efGj_4/TuARRPbdEqI/AAAAAAAAULE/BSbfp4PW2wk/s1600/pearlsiesta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683561717638697634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6zZ92efGj_4/TuARRPbdEqI/AAAAAAAAULE/BSbfp4PW2wk/s320/pearlsiesta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Pearl-- she was born on Pearl Harbor Day, in 2003. I fostered her as a puppy with her "brother" Siesta. They were adopted together and now live in Maryland with their family. This is the picture I took of her when I had her in 2004. Happy Birthday, Pearl!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-2610859180991345458?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/2610859180991345458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=2610859180991345458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2610859180991345458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2610859180991345458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-birthday-pearl.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY PEARL'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6zZ92efGj_4/TuARRPbdEqI/AAAAAAAAULE/BSbfp4PW2wk/s72-c/pearlsiesta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-1485550944916610257</id><published>2011-12-07T01:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T16:41:28.643-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ELVIS UPDATE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_WH8j0EYlCs/Tt4NqpljWWI/AAAAAAAAUKI/ciOW8oR7YL8/s1600/elvischristmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682994806157171042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_WH8j0EYlCs/Tt4NqpljWWI/AAAAAAAAUKI/ciOW8oR7YL8/s320/elvischristmas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Do you remember Elvis? He was the little one we got from a Maryland shelter-- he was going to be put down because he was in such terrible shape. But, a shelter rep fought for his life and fought to get him to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v8xjARSPxrQ/Tt4NdSEJo0I/AAAAAAAAUJw/PJSTFuEx--M/s1600/elvis5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682994576504759106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v8xjARSPxrQ/Tt4NdSEJo0I/AAAAAAAAUJw/PJSTFuEx--M/s320/elvis5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In his foster home, he had time to heal, but his healing has continued in his new home. They have continued his care for his skin and eyes, and he is in such great shape now. His new parents are so loving and are doing all they can to insure Elvis has a long, healthy life. She wrote to say they love him so much. She also said, "People say he is lucky to be adopted by us but I say we are lucky to have him. He is so sweet and laid back and he takes all his medication so easily. He is no trouble at all. My husband and I are so grateful that your organization saved Elvis and gave him the treatment he needed until he was able to be adopted by us. I can't tell you how much we love him! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B8xsIn64D_M/Tt4NHsRtDFI/AAAAAAAAUJQ/bhMNbEyzmIU/s1600/elvishalloween.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682994205583805522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B8xsIn64D_M/Tt4NHsRtDFI/AAAAAAAAUJQ/bhMNbEyzmIU/s320/elvishalloween.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They dressed him up for Halloween along with his three Shih Tzu siblings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D7mm4YmHyqE/Tt4NHv1cx-I/AAAAAAAAUJA/K9sjbIP0FxA/s1600/elvischristmas2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682994206539040738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D7mm4YmHyqE/Tt4NHv1cx-I/AAAAAAAAUJA/K9sjbIP0FxA/s320/elvischristmas2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How Elvis is ready for Christmas. He's waiting for Santa, and I know he'll be coming to Elvis' house. I'll ask Santa to give him a special hug for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-1485550944916610257?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/1485550944916610257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=1485550944916610257' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1485550944916610257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1485550944916610257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/elvis-updatejody.html' title='ELVIS UPDATE'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_WH8j0EYlCs/Tt4NqpljWWI/AAAAAAAAUKI/ciOW8oR7YL8/s72-c/elvischristmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-7315320023203215037</id><published>2011-12-06T01:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T01:00:07.081-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GRACIE LU'S CHRISTMAS TREE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s5WAEg81Gww/Ttud0ZIOdoI/AAAAAAAAUIo/HyOOzcCp0ZE/s1600/gracie12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682308878282159746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s5WAEg81Gww/Ttud0ZIOdoI/AAAAAAAAUIo/HyOOzcCp0ZE/s320/gracie12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gracie Lu's tree is up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dtwynKFqW_c/Ttud0XCvOgI/AAAAAAAAUIc/AqszSZuIJqo/s1600/gracie11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682308877722270210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dtwynKFqW_c/Ttud0XCvOgI/AAAAAAAAUIc/AqszSZuIJqo/s320/gracie11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look how beautiful it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XWN5k0BY_ok/TtudsBULb2I/AAAAAAAAUIQ/k8ZTI2xXozM/s1600/gracie13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682308734450888546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XWN5k0BY_ok/TtudsBULb2I/AAAAAAAAUIQ/k8ZTI2xXozM/s320/gracie13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gracie Lu didn't help-- she just directed. And now she is checking to make sure everything is right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uyW9cvYdAGY/Ttudr2zHP6I/AAAAAAAAUIE/W6SqX9XNlZk/s1600/gracie14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682308731627847586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uyW9cvYdAGY/Ttudr2zHP6I/AAAAAAAAUIE/W6SqX9XNlZk/s320/gracie14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think you approve, Gracie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GtvpQZoyPI8/TtudjFEAjaI/AAAAAAAAUH0/zTZ9claZzKg/s1600/gracie15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682308580837985698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GtvpQZoyPI8/TtudjFEAjaI/AAAAAAAAUH0/zTZ9claZzKg/s320/gracie15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beach Bit and I are going to visit Gracie this week. I know Gracie will love him. She thinks babies are for her to take care of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zOGgErs0frk/Ttudi4ybrbI/AAAAAAAAUHs/fsyP9jKjal4/s1600/gracie16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682308577543040434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zOGgErs0frk/Ttudi4ybrbI/AAAAAAAAUHs/fsyP9jKjal4/s320/gracie16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm not sure if she is more excited to see Beach Bit or to have Santa Claus visit. I think both are high on her list!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-7315320023203215037?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/7315320023203215037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=7315320023203215037' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/7315320023203215037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/7315320023203215037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/gracie-lus-christmas-tree.html' title='GRACIE LU&apos;S CHRISTMAS TREE'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s5WAEg81Gww/Ttud0ZIOdoI/AAAAAAAAUIo/HyOOzcCp0ZE/s72-c/gracie12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-2924000427594708373</id><published>2011-12-05T01:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T01:00:03.769-05:00</updated><title type='text'>JOY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bZv5SQry53w/TtokEbp-MMI/AAAAAAAAUHg/i-b3jdmDBv4/s1600/joy3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681893538443178178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bZv5SQry53w/TtokEbp-MMI/AAAAAAAAUHg/i-b3jdmDBv4/s320/joy3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This little girl was saved from a puppy mill. Look at that smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rrnRgcUtvMw/TtoiDS-yFKI/AAAAAAAAUHU/ZY85Qm7NmwA/s1600/joy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681891319911421090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rrnRgcUtvMw/TtoiDS-yFKI/AAAAAAAAUHU/ZY85Qm7NmwA/s320/joy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We took in ten dogs in August, 2009. She was named Joy because of her personality. Even though she had been through so much, she still has a joyful spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BN8LBMRFX8s/TtoiDEi9yjI/AAAAAAAAUHI/WflAghIH_Bw/s1600/joy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681891316036651570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BN8LBMRFX8s/TtoiDEi9yjI/AAAAAAAAUHI/WflAghIH_Bw/s320/joy2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She rode in her car seat to the vet with her colorful harness. She was set to charm the staff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZpG2lacJh9M/TtohohEXvDI/AAAAAAAAUG8/8GjgEjsnhKM/s1600/PriscillaSue-MomnJoy-AnnnKittens9-2011030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681890859836488754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZpG2lacJh9M/TtohohEXvDI/AAAAAAAAUG8/8GjgEjsnhKM/s320/PriscillaSue-MomnJoy-AnnnKittens9-2011030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She was missing an eye and some teeth, but she didn't care. She just wanted to be loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GPmbp24hVuY/TtohoSJJcII/AAAAAAAAUGw/M80BpDI4G8c/s1600/PriscillaSue-MomnJoy-AnnnKittens9-2011031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681890855829991554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GPmbp24hVuY/TtohoSJJcII/AAAAAAAAUGw/M80BpDI4G8c/s320/PriscillaSue-MomnJoy-AnnnKittens9-2011031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She was adopted by Florence after a first meeting proved to be love at first sight for Joy and her new mom. She lives with other doggy friends in Maryland. Joy is always wagging her tail and she steals the heart of everyone she meets. Hearing how happy she is gives all of us joy, too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-2924000427594708373?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/2924000427594708373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=2924000427594708373' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2924000427594708373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2924000427594708373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/joy.html' title='JOY'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bZv5SQry53w/TtokEbp-MMI/AAAAAAAAUHg/i-b3jdmDBv4/s72-c/joy3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-1848699278052752732</id><published>2011-12-04T09:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T09:11:26.411-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FUND RAISER/INK CARTRIDGES</title><content type='html'>Dear PVPC Members and Supporters:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am writing to tell you about an exciting program that will help us acquire the funding we need to support the Pekes we bring into recue.Through the Funding Factory Recycling Program we are recycling empty printer cartridges, cell phones, small electronics, and laptops. The program is FREE and easy, but it won’t work without your support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By recycling items you would normally throw away, we are earning points that we can turn into cash. Not only will we receive much-needed funds, we will be doing our part to help save the environment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With over 300 million cartridges thrown away last year alone, this presents a great opportunity to provide our club with the funds needed to continue to provide medical care for Pekes coming into recues. Let’s make this recycling program a huge success by working together to collect as many empty cartridges, cell phones, small electronics, and laptops as we can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need to establish donation locations in the as many areas as possible. We are looking for volunteers to set up donation locations in your areas. We can provide you with our account number and shipping labels so that you are able to ship items collected directly to the Funding Factor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are interested in participating in this program please e-mail me at lepage1764@ gmail.com. One of your new members, Angela Prather will be the coordinator of this program her e-mail is Ange822@verizon.net. Thank you in advance for your support!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paige&lt;br /&gt;Angela Prather&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-1848699278052752732?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/1848699278052752732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=1848699278052752732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1848699278052752732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1848699278052752732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/fund-raiserink-cartridges.html' title='FUND RAISER/INK CARTRIDGES'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-8299326353751836220</id><published>2011-12-04T01:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T01:04:00.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BRANDY AND PARKER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kBUoAaEZ2Kc/Ttoes9c3KzI/AAAAAAAAUGk/AEYioeunSeg/s1600/camdenbrandy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681887637639998258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kBUoAaEZ2Kc/Ttoes9c3KzI/AAAAAAAAUGk/AEYioeunSeg/s320/camdenbrandy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camden and Brandy are all set with their haircuts and are now waiting for Santa to arrive. I'm sure they'll send me pictures of themselves by the Christmas tree. Brandy's life has changed so much since she was one of the Bristol 18 dogs. She was a skinny 9 pounds, and is now a happy 16 pounder. She loves her foster mom and maybe she'll get a Christmas present of a forever home. We hope so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JUl101nomvg/TtoejrWZwdI/AAAAAAAAUGY/D_JscrbuCTw/s1600/parkerteddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681887478162244050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JUl101nomvg/TtoejrWZwdI/AAAAAAAAUGY/D_JscrbuCTw/s320/parkerteddy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Parker is a real cuddler. He's like a little teddy bear. His foster mom calls him Teddy for that reason. If she's on the couch, he's there on her lap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qvIMmKdY5dA/Ttoeb1JKYoI/AAAAAAAAUGA/hL4qro8qxmg/s1600/emmiejasperparker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 195px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681887343352111746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qvIMmKdY5dA/Ttoeb1JKYoI/AAAAAAAAUGA/hL4qro8qxmg/s320/emmiejasperparker.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emmie (now adopted and a permanent member of the family), Jasper and Parker are all watching their mom. Are you asking if Christmas is coming? I can tell you that it is. I know it will be wonderful! If you are interested in adopting Parker, just email us at &lt;a href="mailto:potomacpekes@gmail.com"&gt;potomacpekes@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt; . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-8299326353751836220?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/8299326353751836220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=8299326353751836220' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8299326353751836220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8299326353751836220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/brandy-and-parker.html' title='BRANDY AND PARKER'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kBUoAaEZ2Kc/Ttoes9c3KzI/AAAAAAAAUGk/AEYioeunSeg/s72-c/camdenbrandy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-5824499030556426103</id><published>2011-12-03T01:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T07:01:27.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ST. LOUIS PEKES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u-lRUzNsqL4/TtoPDZrVY0I/AAAAAAAAUF0/stvO05NdzSU/s1600/100_0031%2B%25282%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681870430987969346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u-lRUzNsqL4/TtoPDZrVY0I/AAAAAAAAUF0/stvO05NdzSU/s320/100_0031%2B%25282%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just received this update on Mishu-- Her new name is Precious and she is so loved. Her owner started to cry when she called about her. I looks like Miss Precious has her own toy horse. :-) To see the blog for the St. Louis Senior Dog Project, just go to: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="http://stlseniordogproject.typepad.com/" href="http://stlseniordogproject.typepad.com/"&gt;http://stlseniordogproject.typepad.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++++++++++++++++++++++++++ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c4xtZBtD5uE/TteSelDys4I/AAAAAAAAUFs/JmvL93pvNbE/s1600/MotherandSon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681170508992918402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c4xtZBtD5uE/TteSelDys4I/AAAAAAAAUFs/JmvL93pvNbE/s320/MotherandSon.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Millie is a rescue friend in St. Louis. I haven't met her, but we have the same love of helping these dogs. Here are a mother-son who were rescued. Did that ice fall from the sky? It's cold enough. Their names are Mimi La-Rue and Tank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l4M0gf3g2mY/TteSec6-XnI/AAAAAAAAUFc/rxcdcAavdDo/s1600/Mishu1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681170506808450674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l4M0gf3g2mY/TteSec6-XnI/AAAAAAAAUFc/rxcdcAavdDo/s320/Mishu1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mishu was rescued from a puppy mill and now has a wonderful home where she can be cared for and loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zL4Zb5pOAhE/TteSVteWkGI/AAAAAAAAUFU/OARH258Pq5Q/s1600/Chachi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681170356632981602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zL4Zb5pOAhE/TteSVteWkGI/AAAAAAAAUFU/OARH258Pq5Q/s320/Chachi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chachi was also rescued. These puppies could have been sent to pet stores or kept to continue breeding. Instead, they were rescued, and now can have wonderful futures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1zNXTkrrOnU/TteSVYYdUgI/AAAAAAAAUFE/7JVAFXIUaH8/s1600/Chyna.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681170350971113986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1zNXTkrrOnU/TteSVYYdUgI/AAAAAAAAUFE/7JVAFXIUaH8/s320/Chyna.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chyna was a tiny thing when she was rescued. But, now she'll grow up being loved-- she looks a lot like our Bobby Socks, who is going to his new home next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to Millie and those she works with who diligently help these dogs. I hope they all have a merry Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-5824499030556426103?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/5824499030556426103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=5824499030556426103' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/5824499030556426103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/5824499030556426103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/st-louis-pekes.html' title='ST. LOUIS PEKES'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u-lRUzNsqL4/TtoPDZrVY0I/AAAAAAAAUF0/stvO05NdzSU/s72-c/100_0031%2B%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-1461096219364013330</id><published>2011-12-02T01:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T01:00:03.887-05:00</updated><title type='text'>JASPER AT HOME</title><content type='html'>Remember sweet Jasper? He was adopted in October and is doing great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dQnTIIX2LyI/TteREexi6lI/AAAAAAAAUEs/OqoCjji8558/s1600/jaspercarseat2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681168961117547090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dQnTIIX2LyI/TteREexi6lI/AAAAAAAAUEs/OqoCjji8558/s320/jaspercarseat2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He now has three buddies. They are Molly, Sara, and Lucy. I know he loves his new home and he has lots of special walks. He sleeps next to his dad and is his special boy now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1EuG6jjD1o4/TteQ49gueiI/AAAAAAAAUEg/RZpcUoZkh2E/s1600/jasperhome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681168763210070562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1EuG6jjD1o4/TteQ49gueiI/AAAAAAAAUEg/RZpcUoZkh2E/s320/jasperhome.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is one content group of dogs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-1461096219364013330?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/1461096219364013330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=1461096219364013330' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1461096219364013330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/1461096219364013330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/jasper-at-home.html' title='JASPER AT HOME'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dQnTIIX2LyI/TteREexi6lI/AAAAAAAAUEs/OqoCjji8558/s72-c/jaspercarseat2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-8984423476692885252</id><published>2011-12-01T01:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T01:00:10.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CARTER AND BOBBY SOCKS</title><content type='html'>Wow, Can you believe it's December? Send those doggy Christmas photos!&lt;br /&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kkHhl-cPZ6A/TtapBMowUyI/AAAAAAAAUEU/hiWSMDMaTdk/s1600/bobbysocks6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680913818011587362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kkHhl-cPZ6A/TtapBMowUyI/AAAAAAAAUEU/hiWSMDMaTdk/s320/bobbysocks6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little Bobby Socks has recovered from his nose surgery and he is going to his new home next week. His new mom is coming to Richmond to get him. It's good, because Jeanne is getting another foster dog. Latte is coming to her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-slZzZfiQFAA/TtapA6-F_JI/AAAAAAAAUEI/m2tDrCYNaz4/s1600/bobbysocks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680913813269249170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-slZzZfiQFAA/TtapA6-F_JI/AAAAAAAAUEI/m2tDrCYNaz4/s320/bobbysocks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carter is the best player. He plays with Sassy (yesterday's blog) and today he is playing with Bobby Socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HdHO7e-VvHI/Ttaov8z_1KI/AAAAAAAAUD4/vntV9L53TjA/s1600/bobbysocks2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680913521705997474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HdHO7e-VvHI/Ttaov8z_1KI/AAAAAAAAUD4/vntV9L53TjA/s320/bobbysocks2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carter is so gentle with him- and he's a lot bigger. I don't think Bobby Socks knows that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OOvUU8O1FHk/TtaovoNNSEI/AAAAAAAAUDw/-6m8rCHXuas/s1600/bobbysocks3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680913516174592066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OOvUU8O1FHk/TtaovoNNSEI/AAAAAAAAUDw/-6m8rCHXuas/s320/bobbysocks3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "I'm smaller?" Yes, you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PHf3sVqyGes/TtaoTHQ_LAI/AAAAAAAAUDY/PjXEY58FiRk/s1600/bobbysocks5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680913026295737346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PHf3sVqyGes/TtaoTHQ_LAI/AAAAAAAAUDY/PjXEY58FiRk/s320/bobbysocks5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Get ready! Here they both come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5nA3j-L-Ras/TtaoCi86vDI/AAAAAAAAUDI/Uuur0kzwA8g/s1600/bobbysocks4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680912741669977138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5nA3j-L-Ras/TtaoCi86vDI/AAAAAAAAUDI/Uuur0kzwA8g/s320/bobbysocks4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bobby Socks is posing for the camera, and Carter wants to play some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SpINKU7_ATs/TtaoCQEmX-I/AAAAAAAAUDA/T96D_8fHBSk/s1600/carternapping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680912736601923554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SpINKU7_ATs/TtaoCQEmX-I/AAAAAAAAUDA/T96D_8fHBSk/s320/carternapping.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Or maybe he's all tired out from all that play and he just wants to take a nap. Yes, I'm think he's out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-8984423476692885252?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/8984423476692885252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=8984423476692885252' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8984423476692885252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8984423476692885252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/12/carter-and-bobby-socks.html' title='CARTER AND BOBBY SOCKS'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kkHhl-cPZ6A/TtapBMowUyI/AAAAAAAAUEU/hiWSMDMaTdk/s72-c/bobbysocks6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-2591698778770405428</id><published>2011-11-30T17:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T17:50:26.945-05:00</updated><title type='text'>STATIC DOG</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aO-phqmyqdY"&gt;Click here: CuteWinFail: Static Dog - YouTube&lt;/a&gt; This is so funny that I wanted to share it. I haven't tried this on my dogs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-2591698778770405428?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/2591698778770405428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=2591698778770405428' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2591698778770405428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/2591698778770405428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/11/static-dog.html' title='STATIC DOG'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-5473872935797366602</id><published>2011-11-30T10:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T10:21:48.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS WEB SITE</title><content type='html'>Check out our web site-- we're ready for Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.potomacpekes.org/"&gt;Click here: Home - Potomac Valley Pekingese Club&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-5473872935797366602?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/5473872935797366602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=5473872935797366602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/5473872935797366602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/5473872935797366602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/11/christmas-web-site.html' title='CHRISTMAS WEB SITE'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2042011215966077254.post-8429324322485027864</id><published>2011-11-30T01:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T01:00:05.082-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CARTER AND SASSY MARIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XE8faQZtvzM/TtWMN1YukdI/AAAAAAAAUC0/LreSiYj1zUQ/s1600/sassycarter2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680600674294731218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XE8faQZtvzM/TtWMN1YukdI/AAAAAAAAUC0/LreSiYj1zUQ/s320/sassycarter2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carter has come a long way since he was rescued from the back yard breeder when he was five weeks old. He loves to play and he is a healthy, sweet Peke. And handsome, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U3I9yuOvqhM/TtWMG35RNBI/AAAAAAAAUCo/PLRlD_Zydis/s1600/sassycarter1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680600554709005330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U3I9yuOvqhM/TtWMG35RNBI/AAAAAAAAUCo/PLRlD_Zydis/s320/sassycarter1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sassy Marie has come a long way, too. She came in as a dog who had a severe neck injury and because of the donations that came in for her, she is doing great! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uvKnUkqwoXc/TtWL_UCxQvI/AAAAAAAAUCM/N7GW-pa3Ed4/s1600/sassycarter3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680600424826094322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uvKnUkqwoXc/TtWL_UCxQvI/AAAAAAAAUCM/N7GW-pa3Ed4/s320/sassycarter3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sassy and Carter are great friends and now that she doesn't have to be in the playpen all the time she loves to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BqVu_-oMGe4/TtWL_HOy1mI/AAAAAAAAUCE/FX11oPvjSh0/s1600/sassycarter4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680600421386868322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BqVu_-oMGe4/TtWL_HOy1mI/AAAAAAAAUCE/FX11oPvjSh0/s320/sassycarter4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carter loves to play, too, so watching them is pure joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NwPO3OLS9wc/TtWL07HMZqI/AAAAAAAAUB4/8r2fBO_4IGs/s1600/sassycarter5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680600246335071906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NwPO3OLS9wc/TtWL07HMZqI/AAAAAAAAUB4/8r2fBO_4IGs/s320/sassycarter5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sassy is smaller than Carter, but that doesn't get in her way. (Wait until you see Carter's playmate on tomorrow's blog!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gU_RVvWW0k0/TtWL0moHHTI/AAAAAAAAUBs/zprztCtJDis/s1600/sassycarter6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680600240835992882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gU_RVvWW0k0/TtWL0moHHTI/AAAAAAAAUBs/zprztCtJDis/s320/sassycarter6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carter is very gentle, even though he sometimes gets the upper-hand-- or should I say, the upper paw.&lt;br /&gt;They are both at Jeanne's house-- Carter has been adopted by her. Her house is a wonderful place for Pekes to be-- and other dogs and humans, too!! I love to visit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2042011215966077254-8429324322485027864?l=mustlovepekes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/feeds/8429324322485027864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2042011215966077254&amp;postID=8429324322485027864' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8429324322485027864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2042011215966077254/posts/default/8429324322485027864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mustlovepekes.blogspot.com/2011/11/carter-and-sassy-marie.html' title='CARTER AND SASSY MARIE'/><author><name>Linda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273460690767554255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nf84vVHwgJ8/SQy-fhR3uPI/AAAAAAAAAes/wh_MWhlzIbs/S220/starlighttwig.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XE8faQZtvzM/TtWMN1YukdI/AAAAAAAAUC0/LreSiYj1zUQ/s72-c/sassycarter2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
