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Hi! I am back again. Mom finally has time to oversee my blog. She says I can't blog alone because I am bound to write something silly. Huh! We have had a lot of stuff going on. First of all we had a visitor from Finland, which is far away and apparently very cold. We all liked the new person and thought she was going to stay permanently. We were quite disappointed when she went back to her country. &lt;/div&gt;
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We all tried to sit on her lap even Guga had a go, but he just couldn't manage it at his age. Gemma and Val spent most of the ten days sitting on the visitor's lap. She cut our nails, well not mine as I get a professional manicure because I am a star. She brushed our fur and helped Mom and Dad. During the week dad and our new auntie rescued a dog. He was in the street looking very sad and thin.&lt;br /&gt;
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He is a bit bald due to mange and has white socks. Mom says he will be beautiful soon. He has been badly treated and shakes a lot. He is still very quiet, so we haven't found out much about him yet.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mom and Dad are trying to get him well at the moment and then maybe he will play with us. Daisy who was beginning to look like a punk rocker got a haircut. She looked totally different when she got home.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nicki is recovering from surgery too. She had a tumor in her breast and had to have her breast removed. The new puppies are very noisy and the two that got adopted are leaving on Monday for Canada. I will visit them one day. I just need to sort out my passport first and buy a suitcase for my blanket.&lt;br /&gt;
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This pup is called Charlie. Mom hasn't found anyone to adopt him either. He was a bit thin but his ears are okay so I don't know why?&lt;/div&gt;
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This is me in case you didn't recognize my butt. I am learning Capoeira.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;This little guy now called 'Dougal' arrived weighing just four kilos and had a mild eye infection, which is now better. Mom has vaccinated him too. They have all had worm medications and stuff for fleas. He has big ears. I think his ears account for at least a kilo of his weight. I asked him if he could fly?&lt;br /&gt;
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So far nobody wants to adopt Charlie or Dougal. He feels sad because he wants his own family and he is just a baby. Mom says he is probably around ten weeks old and still wants to suck mom's finger because he misses his mom. Nobody knows who his mom is or where she is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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This is another young puppy that came with the four. His name is Kipper. He has been adopted by someone in Canada and will be flying there soon. I heard about all the cold, white, powder they have there. They call it 'snow'. Mom says he will have a lovely life there and has a family waiting for him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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The new dogs all make a lot of noise. They play all day like me, Gemma and Val.&lt;/div&gt;
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All the other dogs wanted to meet the new puppies and sniff them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Poor Nicki had to have a breast removed and has been wearing the awful plastic thing on her head since the first surgery. I can't look when mom cleans it&amp;nbsp;because it has opened up again in two places. It makes me feel faint. The vet says it will heal. We just have to wait.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I had a bit of trouble with the toys that were sent. You see they are all mine but the others don't understand this. I don't know why? What's there to understand?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Hi Folks, I am back. Lots of stuff happening here. This place gets busier and busier. Mom was ill for a couple of days, but wouldn't let me post a picture of her in sick mode. Guga and Little One went to the vet clinic to see Dr Andre. Guga has an ear problem and you can't bark too loudly in his ear because he screams. He also has a UTI infection, so he has been very depressed this last week. He is getting better now. Little one has some eye drops to see if her eyesight will come back to normal. Both Guga and Little One peed on the floor at the vets. They have no class. I have stayed there and I have never done such a thing.&lt;/div&gt;
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Here is Dr Andre inspecting Guga's ears.&lt;br /&gt;
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Little One who is now blind awaited her turn.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then the two of them messed up the clinic!&lt;br /&gt;
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Then as I was looking out of the window one day because I heard Dad coming back I saw something odd.&lt;br /&gt;
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There was a dog I had never seen before driving Dad's car.&lt;br /&gt;
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I didn't know dog's were permitted to drive but now I do I think I will apply for my license. She is a hairy little dog and needs to shave because she seems to have a beard. She was living in a rubbish skip and didn't smell too good either. She made herself at home very quickly and her name is Val. She is very young and likes me and Gemma.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mom was extremely stressed this week because the&amp;nbsp;neighbors&amp;nbsp;are moving and leaving behind seven animals there are four kittens and three dogs they say that they can't take them so they are just going to leave them to fend for themselves if mom doesn't take them. They live a pretty much abandoned life anyway and roam the streets scavenging for food. Mom is going to take all of them in because she received a donation from a kind person and can build a kennel for them and a house for the cats. Mom has somebody interested in adopting one of the dogs but nothing is certain yet. &amp;nbsp;Some humans have no moral conscience and just leave animals in the streets that is why most of us are here. Here are the seven animals who will be abandoned.&lt;br /&gt;
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This one is just a puppy older than I was but still unable to fend for himself and not an ounce of &amp;nbsp;street sense &lt;br /&gt;
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This one is an adult. Here you can see that poverty is rife still in Brazil.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here is the brown one that Mom thinks she may have a home for. After seeing what happened to Val and to me and these seven and many more of us here. I have come up with an idea to form a vigilante group. We will be called the K9 Posse and we will go out and hunt down humans who abuse and abandon animals and bite their asses. In cases of cruelty like Nina we will take more drastic action; I spoke to the others about this and encountered a mixed reaction.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nina who was abused looked very serious and said she would do anything to help to help other dogs avoid what she went through.&lt;br /&gt;
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Xana asked for an office position because at 15 she is too old she said to go out in the streets.&lt;br /&gt;
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It's horrible when you lose someone you love! It has happened to me before I loved Emmy. Pebbles and Hope and in my short lifetime. I lost these friends that I loved. Well! I had a huge scare the other day. I thought I had lost my girl Gemma. It started off a normal day and I was doing what I do best. Playing and teasing the others here. I was out side trying to annoy Oscar who just laughed at me. I still can't believe that black tongue. Well at least it doesn't show the dirt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I thought she must be outside so I sat and waited with Guga. I told him Gemma had disappeared. He was very nice and told me not to worry and he would help me search and get the others to help too. I love Guga.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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He called his best friend Sam to help him look and they went off to check by the gate to see if she had got out.&lt;/div&gt;
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He thought that Cassie had sat on her and called Gracie over to see. Of course Cassie had not sat on my Gemma. Cassie said she would do some intense sniffing but she couldn't do it properly because she was still laughing at Freddy thinking she had sat on Gemma. I din't know whether to laugh or cry.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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She drew a blank. It was then that Emmy whispered in my ear where she was. She said to me, &amp;nbsp;"you can make yourself invisible can't you? Joey. Well! Gemma has learnt from you. Go and double check the sofa."&lt;/div&gt;
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She was hidden in this bundled up blanket on the corner of the sofa. &amp;nbsp;I was so&amp;nbsp;relieved. I pulled the blanket off and gave her a big sloppy kiss. She just giggled&amp;nbsp;after&amp;nbsp;frightening&amp;nbsp;me&amp;nbsp;to tears. Well we played a bit after that. I showed her a few more tricks. Here is one of them. &lt;br /&gt;
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I learnt a lot from this&amp;nbsp;experience. Always treasure the ones you love. When your in trouble you soon find out who your friends are. They are the ones who help you. I have a good pack of friends here and we all help each other. We tease each other and run jokes on each other but when one of us is in trouble we all help each other. Lastly I learnt that when you lose something you should always check everywhere twice. Emmy popped back and told me never lose the opportunity to help each other and love each other because nobody knows how long we will be here for.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Hey am I&amp;nbsp;gorgeous&amp;nbsp;or what? Mom doesn't know I did this nor Emmy! John Travolta has nothing on me!&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogsInBrazil/~4/cxv51xfrMTI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://janeiro-emmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3833976139025928440/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6499694061192961307&amp;postID=3833976139025928440&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6499694061192961307/posts/default/3833976139025928440?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6499694061192961307/posts/default/3833976139025928440?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogsInBrazil/~3/cxv51xfrMTI/me.html" title="Me" /><author><name>janeiro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429734483073799767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K4kV2J0vnkk/UTvQPa_lJeI/AAAAAAAACn4/8Kd1kYZfdXk/s72-c/Carlos+pics+011.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://janeiro-emmy.blogspot.com/2013/03/me.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYFRng6fSp7ImA9WhBRFE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6499694061192961307.post-5948941461530796414</id><published>2013-03-04T14:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2013-03-04T14:45:17.615-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-03-04T14:45:17.615-08:00</app:edited><title>Auction to raise funds</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
Mom ask me to post and tell you all it is time to clear out your cupboards. You humans have loads of clutter. If you find anything that can be donated for our auction then please let us know. It has to be relatively small or light stuff because postage and packing on huge items, which will be sent to winning bidders direct from the donor would be highly expensive. So no new cars or tables or stuff like that. Mom just told me not to be so daft and who would send a new car through the post. It can be hand made crafty stuff or any items you no longer have use for. I thought about donating my blanket for Mom's auction but just couldn't part with it. She said 'Not too worry'. Thank you I am going to play with Gemma right now. She is waiting for me. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Finally Mom let me do a blog. The Carnival came and went without much difference here to us. Life for all of us here is much the same. It's seven days a week work for Mom and Dad and for us play, eat sleep and wait for the next dog to turn up. There is always one more and it normally doesn't take long for Mom to have to save one more. Poor old Guga has cystitis again and mom is giving him pills and weird red flakes called 'Cranberry' flakes. Ben has had an eye infection but he is better now that mom put ointment in his eyes for a week. Nina has settled in and turning into quite an athletic old dog sleeping on a table by the window. It upset me a bit because I like to look out of this window and now all I can see is the back of her head when I want to see what is going on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogsInBrazil/~4/ejesEtHaN5U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://janeiro-emmy.blogspot.com/feeds/6871974218158135143/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6499694061192961307&amp;postID=6871974218158135143&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6499694061192961307/posts/default/6871974218158135143?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6499694061192961307/posts/default/6871974218158135143?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogsInBrazil/~3/ejesEtHaN5U/carnival-is-over.html" title="Carnival is Over" /><author><name>janeiro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429734483073799767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0eSoi-plncE/USkTvo7ZuwI/AAAAAAAACj4/MNIk_41N1s4/s72-c/Dinner+time+009.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://janeiro-emmy.blogspot.com/2013/02/carnival-is-over.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUcBQno5cCp7ImA9WhBTEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6499694061192961307.post-8347321370993783077</id><published>2013-02-07T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2013-02-07T10:50:53.428-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2013-02-07T10:50:53.428-08:00</app:edited><title>Part two New Dogs</title><content type="html">I am back to tell you about three new dogs that arrived here last week. First came two dogs together. One is Casper's brother. They have been waiting in an empty property for a long time to come and join us here. Mum and Dad saved six dogs from this property. One got adopted and five are here. They were all old except for Skye and her brother. Here are the first two.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mom called these two Bill and Ben. Caspers brother looks just like Casper except in reverse&amp;nbsp;coloring.&lt;br /&gt;
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Skye and Ben know each other from the empty house where they all were.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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There has been some really bad weather here and Mom had to bring the three of them indoors during a big storm because they were so frightened. Here they are the three Musketeers AKA Bill, Ben and Casper. They slept in the house that night, which made it ten in the house. Not counting the two humans.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Bill can run very fast just like Casper. I have to be careful what sort of tricks I play on those two because there is a chance they can catch me. Ben is a lot slower so no worries there. He is very nervous still and hasn't got used to my madness yet. Here is Ben&lt;br /&gt;
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Everybody was very excited here. We felt like we already knew Bill and Ben because Casper had told us so much about them. The three of them had a reunion and are now together. They all sleep in the same house and on the same bed. Casper was missing her family so it was really good to see them together again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Then a bit later in the week another dog arrived unexpectedly. We heard Mom talking to someone on the telephone about an abused dog and mom told us to be nice to her. She has been beaten, kicked, punched and finally they tried to strangle her, which is why someone who witnessed all this called mom and dad. Her name is Nina. Her owner went to hospital and they say she will never come out. Poor Nina was left with some very nasty humans.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;She was very happy to get away from the man that beat her. Mom said when the man went to get her she peed on herself twice. The man told mom and dad 'She does that because she likes me so much'. Anyway I like Nina a lot. I have my sofa and she is going to get an armchair all to herself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I couldn't blog for a while Mom was too busy and upset. Hope the paralyzed dog mom and dad rescued from a filthy pit died on Friday. She was very sick and Mom and Dad couldn't help her anymore. Emmy says she is doing fine at the rainbow bridge and can run faster than many others there now. I cried because she made me laugh. She had a good sense of humor and didn't mind my little jokes. Mom cried a lot. Emmy made a special journey back to try and help mom. Mom didn't know she was there but I did. Mom and Dad found Hope living like this.&lt;/div&gt;
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She was covered in her own urine and feces and her face expresses the misery and discomfort from being burnt by urine and sore all over. She was extremely thin and lost all her fur on her rear end.&lt;br /&gt;
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She was soon looking much better although the cancer couldn't be cured. She had two tumors removed but there were more and more growing. She was happy here. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Here she was recovering from surgery&lt;/div&gt;
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This was her on Christmas day. It was a special Christmas for her. The first and only one with love.&lt;/div&gt;
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Now she is gone and we all miss her. Emmy says she is free of all the health problems she had. Mom's friend Sarah did this beautiful painting of her so we will never forget the beautiful Hope who came into our lives briefly.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;Hope is there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;When I lay in the dirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;my back sore and bare..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;you were there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;When I needed a hug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;and someone to care..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;you were there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;When I needed a savior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;an angel on earth..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;you were there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;When I couldn't walk another mile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;when I'd long forgotten how to smile..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;you were there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;When I hear you crying long into the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;when everything's wrong and nothing is right..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;I am here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;When a days work never seems done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;when your hands are sore from being wrung..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;I am there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;When you miss my head upon your lap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;when all the other dogs have their nap..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;I'll be there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;When the storm winds blow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;and the nights are so long..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;please don't grieve for me..life goes on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;Although I'm at the bridge and out of sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;you'll hear my gentle paws on the floor at night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;I'll drop back and see you, when I'm strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;That's when you'll know 'Hope' lives on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;R.I.P Hope angel baby...run free in the fields of gold xxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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We will be back tomorrow with part two of this blog. Mom's crying again so I have to go and comfort her. We have three new dogs which I will tell you about tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Hi! I am back. Mom's been busy as usual so I haven't been able to blog. It's been raining a lot here and that makes a lot more work for her. We put our muddy paw prints everywhere and she cleans them and then we do it again. She went crazy cleaning our paw prints off walls and other places because a visitor was coming from America. Daisy got a hair cut and we all got a good brush and toe nail clip for the event. His name was Jeff and he came and said 'Hello' to all of us. Guga liked him a lot and everyone stared in awe as we don't get many visitors here. &amp;nbsp;He took some pictures of us and Gemma jumped on his lap. Mom has an auction going on Facebook to help Casper and her brother and&amp;nbsp;his&amp;nbsp;friend. They are waiting to join Casper here when Mom and Dad can get a kennel fixed for them. Mom is also trying to find a larger place to move us all to. It's not easy because nobody really wants to let a property to someone who has 26 dogs. Not that we do any destruction-- well not much. I actually improve properties by irrigated the soil with large holes and then I am an expert at tree pruning. I keep the trees and plants in order by biting off any new shoots and some existing branches that need to disappear. Then some of us males water the plants with high Nitrogen urine which the plants love. I don't understand what humans have against us inhabiting their properties. Gemma and I got late Christmas&amp;nbsp;presents&amp;nbsp; I got a fluffy pig and Gemma got a fluffy Walrus. We also got treats to eat which &amp;nbsp;Mom made us share with the others. Here are some of the pictures I took for you to see. First me and my girl playing our game. Gemma started this time first. Whoever goes first wraps themselves in the sofa cover.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Then the other one has to get them out and then we reverse roles. Here I am wrapped.&lt;br /&gt;
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I got my name because Joey is what they call Kangaroos in Australia and I had to be carried around in a bag all day because I screamed if I was left alone. I just didn't want to be abandoned again.&lt;br /&gt;
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You could already tell at this tender young age how handsome I was going to be. Mom called me ET for a while. I don't know why?&lt;/div&gt;
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I got to sleep on the bed and play with the other dogs. I loved it and couldn't bear the thought of being thrown out again. Anyway! then I grew up and became the Canine superstar that I am today. I am talented and handsome and best of all I get to blog about Mom and Dad's rescue shelter for all the&amp;nbsp;unfortunate&amp;nbsp;dogs they find here. I help keep everyone amused even when they are all sad. Emmy says I am good at that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Guga had is celebration adoption day on the 30th of December too. He has been with Mom and Dad two years now. He didn't get the dentures or grey hair remover that I ordered from Santa. I am not sure why not. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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We all waited up on Christmas Eve for Santa to come. We waited at the door because there isn't a chimney here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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He finally did turn up the next day and we all got a dog treat. We were all very happy and Hope was singing Christmas Carols.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Being Bonkers is great! You humans should try it! Well Happy New Year from all of us here. If you can help Mom and Dad save dogs then please do this. We are all worth it. Mom says we are all Angels! Emmy and Pebbles are real Angels now. We are just earthly Angels. Emmy said I should enjoy myself whilst I am a puppy and that's what I do best. Emmy told me to tell everyone that used to read her Blog to say 'Happy New Year' &amp;nbsp;from her too. We wish she could be here to say it herself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Hi guys! I just sent my letter to Santa Paws and I asked him for a new sofa. I seem to have wrecked the one here. It can't take much more of my games. I have been looking at the world upside down lately. It's good to change your perspective on things now and then. Mom told me to say 'Merry Christmas' to everyone out there. I am also thanking everyone for their support. Especially when I failed to become a superstar that was one BIG disappointment for me. Hope has had surgery, so I also asked Santa Paws to make her better for Christmas. She had two huge tumors removed. She is recovering now. I also asked Santa Paws to help all the homeless dogs out there on the streets who won't be having such a good Christmas. They will just be surviving and experiencing another day. Poor guys wish mom and dad could save them all. They do&amp;nbsp;their best but there are too many homeless dogs out there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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Us dogs had our own Christmas Nativity play and of course, I was one of the three kings.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was paw picked for the part because I am so handsome.&lt;br /&gt;
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Casper the new dog that is a girl and got a boy's name is getting fatter. She was a bag of bones when she arrived.&lt;br /&gt;
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Her brother and his friend are still waiting for Mom to go and get them. Trouble is Mom has no where to put them right now. This is Casper's brother they look like twins.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here is his friend they are both in an empty property waiting for mom.&lt;br /&gt;
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They are both frightened and Casper must miss her brother and her friend. We are hoping they can come soon. As I went around taking my pictures of the other because I get all the important jobs here. I encountered some very rude&amp;nbsp;behavior.&lt;br /&gt;
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I asked these two to smile for the camera and this is what they did. Xana looked the other way and Guga stuck his tongue out. I was hoping Santa would bring him some dentures for Christmas. Then it happened again.&lt;br /&gt;
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and that's when I&amp;nbsp;realized&amp;nbsp;it was a conspiracy. Gracie was just about to do it to me and she giggled instead whilst trying to stick her tongue out.&lt;br /&gt;
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When I got to Oscar and Sol's kennel she was whispering something to him that vaguely sounded like 'get ready to stick your tongue out'. Huh! I moved on to find some more dignified models.&lt;br /&gt;
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Skye posed for the camera and didn't stick her tongue out at me. I told her about the mud on her nose afterwards and she was not pleased. She didn't want me to post the picture. I just laughed and asked her 'where is your sense of humor?'&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Here is the a beautiful picture of me and my girl.&lt;br /&gt;
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We were playing the other day and I was pulling her ear! Well it looks like it but it was a sock really.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here is Xana. She is about the only sensible dog here. I asked her to pose for a Christmas picture and she did.&lt;br /&gt;
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I went back to catch Gracie doing something more dignified and she got me again.&lt;/div&gt;
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Hope has been having a tough time. She still can't walk and she has some serious tumors. Dr Andre (the vet) took two of them out this week to help her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Here they are. These are the two biggest ones. I felt sick when Mom showed me this. Poor old Hope.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then they stitched her up. Emmy said she spoke to her whilst she was under&amp;nbsp;anesthetic&amp;nbsp;and she gave her a little kiss and told her to be brave. I cried when Emmy told me this. Emmy said if I am in real trouble ever she will come and do the same for me, or for mom and dad or any of the other dogs here.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mom and Dad have a great vet called Dr Andre and he has helped them a lot with all the dogs they have rescued. Thank you to everyone for all your support this year and may 2013 be a good year for you all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I am back and I know how much you have all missed me. I only have to read all the comments. Mom has been very busy and I am not allowed to blog without her in case I get bored waiting and chew the computer cables. The first thing I have to tell you is that Emmy sent a beautiful flower to Mom from beyond the grave. It started growing a while back on her grave and she told me not to pee on it or chew it. I respect Emmy and she was my first friend here, so I didn't do anything nasty on it. Then a while back a beautiful flower opened.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I showed it to Mom immediately and she got all emotional. Emmy said it was to make mom happy and let her know that her, Pebbles, and all the others are happy and waiting somewhere. Mom didn't look that happy she started crying instead.&amp;nbsp;The flower was spectacular.&lt;br /&gt;
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Somebody told Mom it is a Canna Lily and mom said it should be called a 'Canine&amp;nbsp;Lily'. It was the best present she had for a long time. Then a huge storm and more flooding came and Emmy's flower faded. I guess it's back with her now. That's where all the things that disappear go. The next big thing that happened here was that another new dog&amp;nbsp;arrived. We all only just got used to Xana, who is sleeping in the bedroom now. Boy she really&amp;nbsp;wheedled&amp;nbsp;her way into everything.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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She is sleeping on Emmy's old bed exactly where Emmy slept, near mom and dad's bed. I thought it was a bit of a&amp;nbsp;cheek at first, but Emmy explained that she doesn't need the bed. Emmy sleeps on a cloud now and Xana is nearly 14 years old and has had a hard life, sleeping on hard surfaces for years, so she should sleep on Emmy's old bed.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;As I told you another dog arrived here. She looked very thin and very frightened.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Just like Oscar was she is very thin because the humans responsible for her weren't looking after her properly. We know she will be fine now that she is here with us. By the end of the second day she was wagging her tail a tiny bit. We all had a great laugh because Mom and dad told us all the new dog was a boy. Of course, at first we thought it was some type of human joke then we&amp;nbsp;realized&amp;nbsp;they meant it. &amp;nbsp;Word soon got round and everyone cracked up as the new dog even got given a boy's name. She got called 'Casper'. Here are some of us laughing. Cassie went&amp;nbsp;overboard and rolled on the ground like a bear.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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and Guga made a mess on his clean bed. Emmy said it wasn't necessary to mention that but it just sort of slipped out!&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;and just in case you are all worried Casper (the girl) is following Guga around and introducing herself to us all one by one. She is still a bit afraid but is settling in well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Well I am tired now. That was a long blog. Emmy asked me to tell everyone that Christmas is coming and to be generous and to please help Mom and Dad help more street dogs here in Brazil. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Hi! This week it's been raining an awful lot here. They had some landslides but it's over now. There was a whole lot of mud, which we all spread everywhere indoors and Mum went kind of crazy&amp;nbsp;every time&amp;nbsp;she looked at the floors. She was very nervous about all the rain coming down. The new dog seems to have moved into the house as if it isn't overcrowded enough. She hasn't got a bed yet the humans say they will make one for her soon. I have been teaching the others hide and seek with a ball. Shame I couldn't find my own after the vet took them. here I am starting them all off.&lt;/div&gt;
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It is actually Skye's ball and she looked every where for it&lt;/div&gt;
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Hope has a new thing from Guga's auntie in America. It is to help her walk and to help Mom and Dad walk too because they seem to be having&amp;nbsp;problems lately. She was very happy and screaming 'I am walking--I am walking as she stumbled around.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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She can't walk yet but she is much happier being clean and fed. She said she lost the will to live because her life was so horrible. She was chained in a filthy kennel paralyzed and covered in her own mess. Now when she wants a poop she just barks and Mom and Dad &amp;nbsp;take her out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Check out her smile. She said she hasn't laughed in years. This is the beginning of her new life.&lt;/div&gt;
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Even if she doesn't walk Mom says she will get her a cart and she will have some fun. Everyone deserves a bit of fun.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Here is Daisy&amp;nbsp;another&amp;nbsp;dog that could hardly walk when she arrived. She looks awesome now. She is very bossy though. Shame she just pooped and posed in front of it. Some dogs have no class!&lt;/div&gt;
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Here is the majestic Oscar. He is asleep with a fly on his head. Not quite so majestic here. I bet he snores too!&lt;br /&gt;
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Hi! Mom is letting me blog today. A lot has been happening here lately. First of all they put a fence right around the front of the garden. I wasn't so pleased about this because it&amp;nbsp;will&amp;nbsp;put an end to my clandestine trips out into the world. I had quite a few canine friends that I was visiting off and on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Now I can only bark at them through the fence. No more sniffy, sniffy. No more mom and dad &amp;nbsp;chasing me and screaming my name as I sprint down the road. The end of an era for me. I earnt a bit of street cred but it's all over now. I decided instead to get into art. There is a British artist called Tracy Emin who&amp;nbsp;exhibited&amp;nbsp;at the Tate gallery and was nominated for the Turner Prize for creating a messy bed, her bed was taken from her home exactly as it was unmade and strewn with litter around it, so my first project was a recreation of this. Here it is. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I am awaiting my nomination for a Turner Prize to arrive in the post. I left my toy in the bed too just to add that extra touch of class. Tracy Emin left her worn underwear strewn around but, of course, as I don't wear underwear I couldn't do that. I did try to steal some of Mom's but she caught me in the act and I had to put it back.&amp;nbsp;Hope the new dog is still here. She still can't walk but she is a bit better. She goes backwards and forwards to the vet clinic&amp;nbsp;every week. Here she is after her acupuncture.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Humans think if there is a problem and they stab it with a needle that will cure it. I just don't get it!&lt;br /&gt;
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Dad gave Trooper a&amp;nbsp;cuddle&amp;nbsp;and I saw him stick his tongue out at me. I don't think he likes me very much. Mom and Dad thought it was cute. How stupid is that? It was a total insult and he looked right at me as he did it!&lt;/div&gt;
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All my blogs have a picture of me and my girl. Here is one more. She really loves me and who can blame her. Only the barking mad can't see the attraction.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Now the garden is all fenced the small compound has gone and the kennel garden on one side of the house has been made larger. The dogs there all liked the idea and came out to sniff the new garden.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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She looked a lot happier than when she was taken there and she certainly smelt a lot better. I am not one to complain but her perfume was not my&amp;nbsp;favorite.&lt;/div&gt;
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She might look so great but she is extremely happy to escape from her old existence where she was left lying in poo and urine. The humans just didn't care about her at all. One of them was going to hit her head with a spade and kill her. Dad told them he would prosecute them if they did. What sort of humans are these? That is why Mom had to take Hope in before they killed her. &amp;nbsp;Meanwhile I am still dreaming of become a dancing dog one day.&lt;/div&gt;
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I got a lucky break this week the incredibly handsome and blue eyed brother of Skye isn't coming here anymore. He got adopted by some nice people and will be living quite near here. I just couldn't stand the&amp;nbsp;competition&amp;nbsp; I am the handsome guy here and there isn't room for two of us or his blue eyes. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I want to have blue eyes too!&amp;nbsp;Mom is mean she said I can't have the contact lenses and that it was silly because my brown eyes are beautiful. Then she said we all have one special thing and mine was my nose and my sense of humor. I don't care I want the blue eyes anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is getting a lot of attention and worse still I heard her brother is coming here too and he has blue eyes too. How am I supposed to get all the girls if they bring the blue eyed wonder boy here. Only with contacts. &lt;br /&gt;
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Here she is with her eyes closed. Worst still she is really sweet and has wormed her way into everyone's heart. Emmy told me not to say that because people would think I was mean and jealous, but I just want blue eyes too. Mom and Emmy both told me off and Emmy told me to 'grow up'. Then Pebbles suddenly appeared and explained it all to me. She said beauty is on the inside and I am beautiful because I make people laugh and blue eyes are irrelevant. She talked to me for a long time and she spent her life with brown eyes like me. In the end I&amp;nbsp;realized&amp;nbsp;she was right and I want to stay with my beautiful brown eyes I want to be&amp;nbsp;beautiful on the inside and out. The new dogs name is Sky now because her eyes are the color of the sky. She is a bit thin, but seems like a nice girl. She hasn't had all that much contact with people and never slept in a bed with the humans like I do. I learnt a valuable lesson and won't be jealous anymore of those beautiful eyes. They look great on her, but mine are beautiful too. Pebbles said when you looked into eyes you can see the soul. It doesn't matter if it's a human or a dog. I felt kind of naked then but I guess my soul doesn't mind.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Who needs blue eyes when you can do this. I make people laugh and mom said that's one of the best contributions to the world. My girl Gemma has brown eyes and I love her. Here we all are playing with Dad. &lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;She has beautiful blue eyes. She is a young dog and just recently ost her puppies. She has dried up milking inflamed in her breast which looks painful to me. he has a brother who will be arriving soon as well. Mom can't keep up with this and needs all the help she can get so&amp;nbsp;if anyody can help them they are doing as much as they can. Mom is going to try and get some of the new dogs adopted. The brother and sister are very pretty and look like wolves so Mom things there is a possibility of finding someone for them. The other four are small mixed breed dogs and Mom is so hopeful in there case. She will try though.&amp;nbsp;This tiny shelter is now packed with dogs and their problems. Some have come here with serious problems so if anyone can help Mom and dad they would appreciate it. It's a lot of work and costs a lot to help dogs that often come in half dead. This girl isn't too bad she has a bald neck where the heavy chain she was on took the fur out.&lt;/div&gt;
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She has fleas and probably worms too and will need surgery so she doesn't get pregnant again. I now see what mom means when she says dogs shouldn't be having all these puppies because look what happens to them all over the world. It isn't fair. We keep the humans company, love them, and guard them they should all treat us with respect, but they don't. Some do and many don't. I now realise how lucky I am to get to play and sleep with Gemma and Mom and Dad. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Here is&amp;nbsp;asleep. I wouldn't turn my back on that vet for an instance. I guess he is more trusting than me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3RCc2JtYNs8/UE5Hzii0Y_I/AAAAAAAAB5M/23ZtLBfQxvE/s1600/pebbles+vets+018+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3RCc2JtYNs8/UE5Hzii0Y_I/AAAAAAAAB5M/23ZtLBfQxvE/s320/pebbles+vets+018+-+Copy.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pebbles at the start of her illness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_305989242"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_305989243"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ukhn0DrQ1A8/UE5I0vHh1-I/AAAAAAAAB5c/S1KRBj6k4FE/s1600/joey+pebbles+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ukhn0DrQ1A8/UE5I0vHh1-I/AAAAAAAAB5c/S1KRBj6k4FE/s320/joey+pebbles+004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Pebbles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bYOl8sM_vTQ/UE5JTy8ckYI/AAAAAAAAB5k/b0w7OjwM0Wg/s1600/pebbles+joey+and+guga+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bYOl8sM_vTQ/UE5JTy8ckYI/AAAAAAAAB5k/b0w7OjwM0Wg/s320/pebbles+joey+and+guga+009.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pebbles and Guga after she got ill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1890953291"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1890953292"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7yl2Xxkv3aA/UE5JklmNdXI/AAAAAAAAB5s/EHs1ydyHfkU/s1600/pebbles+joey+and+guga+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7yl2Xxkv3aA/UE5JklmNdXI/AAAAAAAAB5s/EHs1ydyHfkU/s320/pebbles+joey+and+guga+006.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pebbles towards the end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qjsRiLAO8iA/UE5RYE8sPwI/AAAAAAAAB58/h9DFX9usPiM/s1600/OLD+STUFF+169.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qjsRiLAO8iA/UE5RYE8sPwI/AAAAAAAAB58/h9DFX9usPiM/s1600/OLD+STUFF+169.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of Pebbles puppies that she was rescued with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1ULrc4n5FpQ/UE5RhG-To4I/AAAAAAAAB6E/iQVEjVtBgTo/s1600/OLD+STUFF+166.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1ULrc4n5FpQ/UE5RhG-To4I/AAAAAAAAB6E/iQVEjVtBgTo/s320/OLD+STUFF+166.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pebbles shortly after her rescue nine years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Mom cried when she saw the beautiful pictures of Pebbles. She was buried next to Emmy facing her. Emmy said she jumped right into her arms and Emmy flew with her to Heaven to show her the way. That's where they live now. ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_355936097"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_355936098"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogsInBrazil/~4/KU3p9mKWuiM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://janeiro-emmy.blogspot.com/feeds/6265191305052450924/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6499694061192961307&amp;postID=6265191305052450924&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6499694061192961307/posts/default/6265191305052450924?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6499694061192961307/posts/default/6265191305052450924?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogsInBrazil/~3/KU3p9mKWuiM/pebbles-died-on-saturday.html" title="Pebbles Died on Saturday." /><author><name>janeiro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429734483073799767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4zFxpmYtycw/UE46aG6rdZI/AAAAAAAAB4s/618YCp6GYOQ/s72-c/pebbles+portrait.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://janeiro-emmy.blogspot.com/2012/09/pebbles-died-on-saturday.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUANR307fCp7ImA9WhJVEk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6499694061192961307.post-6513807959055368330</id><published>2012-08-28T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-08-28T18:29:56.304-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-08-28T18:29:56.304-07:00</app:edited><title>Monday Here in Brazil</title><content type="html">There has been a lot of activity here lately. Dogs have been going backwards and forwards to the Veterinary clinic. Mom says it's a good thing but I can't see it. Trooper and Freddy came back complaining of a pain in the private parts. The vet has been up to something. I haven't worked it out yet. I just know I don't want to go there. Emmy told me it's okay I won't miss my balls but I like my squeaky balls to play with.&amp;nbsp;I am not sure what she is talking about but I want to keep my balls. Trooper was neutered, whatever that means. Emmy wouldn't tell me. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ItnxhowMX0/UD0_hAua9-I/AAAAAAAABwQ/8h0oDBw5xn0/s1600/day+at+vets+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ItnxhowMX0/UD0_hAua9-I/AAAAAAAABwQ/8h0oDBw5xn0/s320/day+at+vets+007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dad was with him when they did whatever they did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6rq2BrHkEYw/UD1E6Qq6ChI/AAAAAAAABxE/omJA5AL6MOw/s1600/day+at+vets+020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6rq2BrHkEYw/UD1E6Qq6ChI/AAAAAAAABxE/omJA5AL6MOw/s320/day+at+vets+020.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The Poodle that came to our house with the broken leg was there still. her name there is Bella. Dad brought her x rays home for mom to see. Her leg is pinned together with wire of some sort. Freddy was really pleased to be home as well. Even though he came home with a pain too. His is nearly better because he stayed there a few days. He also had a cyst on his back removed. All thanks to Sun Super Dreams.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UFYf0PJVit4/UD1F3geiFlI/AAAAAAAABxM/7xNF4eVfz_w/s1600/joey+and+Oscar+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UFYf0PJVit4/UD1F3geiFlI/AAAAAAAABxM/7xNF4eVfz_w/s320/joey+and+Oscar+010.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Pebbles has had some off days. She isn't getting better. Emmy says she won't and is waiting for her at a bridge somewhere. I saw a tear in Emmy's eye when she said this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1ELiPMMEXGQ/UD1GtRg24zI/AAAAAAAABxU/hx9_b0jcG6Q/s1600/sunday+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1ELiPMMEXGQ/UD1GtRg24zI/AAAAAAAABxU/hx9_b0jcG6Q/s320/sunday+002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am doing my best to keep her company and be nice to her. She is still taking fluids through a tube three times a day and a lot of medications.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EYUbNIJ9_gY/UD1HycnT7KI/AAAAAAAABxc/wd65-DIfRhE/s1600/pebbles+joey+and+guga+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EYUbNIJ9_gY/UD1HycnT7KI/AAAAAAAABxc/wd65-DIfRhE/s320/pebbles+joey+and+guga+006.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Guga is also being exra nice to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tO5U6D2Fwmg/UD1IQv--iWI/AAAAAAAABxk/6sF6jYL2pyA/s1600/pebbles+joey+and+guga+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tO5U6D2Fwmg/UD1IQv--iWI/AAAAAAAABxk/6sF6jYL2pyA/s320/pebbles+joey+and+guga+007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even Gemma looks worried and stayed close by to Pebbles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OpQUcqGHJyQ/UD1Igap-6wI/AAAAAAAABxs/PiSSScC23JE/s1600/pebbles+joey+and+guga+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OpQUcqGHJyQ/UD1Igap-6wI/AAAAAAAABxs/PiSSScC23JE/s320/pebbles+joey+and+guga+004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Cassie and Little One missed Freddy because he was staying at the vets also having the mysterious neutering thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2739gKV9NFg/UD1qL-0LJwI/AAAAAAAAByg/hdUT3NTJBOc/s1600/Cassie+and+L+one+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2739gKV9NFg/UD1qL-0LJwI/AAAAAAAAByg/hdUT3NTJBOc/s320/Cassie+and+L+one+008.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Little One really missed him. She sleeps on top of him to keep warm and comfortable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T4ZnrPB1d04/UD1qdPZwb0I/AAAAAAAAByo/u1AcvcENs-U/s1600/Cassie+and+L+one+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T4ZnrPB1d04/UD1qdPZwb0I/AAAAAAAAByo/u1AcvcENs-U/s320/Cassie+and+L+one+012.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;During the week I got away with stealing a whole load of dog food and nobody saw me. I am getting good at it. It's my ability to be invisible at times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BTDbYchDXIM/UD1rEhVDYFI/AAAAAAAAByw/aUEHN5xzbMw/s1600/Joey+stealing+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BTDbYchDXIM/UD1rEhVDYFI/AAAAAAAAByw/aUEHN5xzbMw/s320/Joey+stealing+002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I checked all around first to make sure no one was looking. I even checked outside because they spend a lot of time out there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L0r1qYsU8tI/UD1roprZiSI/AAAAAAAABy4/2eZr5FAjR04/s1600/Oscar+013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L0r1qYsU8tI/UD1roprZiSI/AAAAAAAABy4/2eZr5FAjR04/s320/Oscar+013.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Then I decided on a nap. I had filled my belly to it's limit and needed to lie down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EUpVSo-vHgw/UD1sVfu6CLI/AAAAAAAABzA/419pFmRceLs/s1600/joey+upside+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EUpVSo-vHgw/UD1sVfu6CLI/AAAAAAAABzA/419pFmRceLs/s320/joey+upside+003.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then Mom woke me up. I was not happy about that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4L4yBc0Ph8c/UD1skL2QeoI/AAAAAAAABzI/S4PP9f_paMk/s1600/joey+upside+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4L4yBc0Ph8c/UD1skL2QeoI/AAAAAAAABzI/S4PP9f_paMk/s320/joey+upside+005.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I then went off to the bedroom so she wouldn't disturb me again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_0KpsP4qmSw/UD1s_mkigfI/AAAAAAAABzQ/FXP6lrrcPHc/s1600/bed+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_0KpsP4qmSw/UD1s_mkigfI/AAAAAAAABzQ/FXP6lrrcPHc/s320/bed+008.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I fell asleep dreaming of John Travolta doing some moves. When I woke up Topi was out sun bathing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OztzHXGocnI/UD1t2HrrCMI/AAAAAAAABzY/GaNowju0gUo/s1600/Topi,+daisy+mini+etc+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OztzHXGocnI/UD1t2HrrCMI/AAAAAAAABzY/GaNowju0gUo/s320/Topi,+daisy+mini+etc+010.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and Mini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LYMuGnqhwf0/UD1uMDFUU-I/AAAAAAAABzg/NYIy6bafiR8/s1600/Topi,+daisy+mini+etc+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LYMuGnqhwf0/UD1uMDFUU-I/AAAAAAAABzg/NYIy6bafiR8/s320/Topi,+daisy+mini+etc+007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and Gemma was asleep on a chair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9s6lj3LeY_U/UD1vziLGqqI/AAAAAAAABzw/GoEEZaBlRNs/s1600/xrays+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9s6lj3LeY_U/UD1vziLGqqI/AAAAAAAABzw/GoEEZaBlRNs/s320/xrays+006.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Please don't forget to vote &amp;nbsp;for me so I can really be a Superstar. You can vote all day if you like. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogsInBrazil/~4/1qMK8MuE5Cg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://janeiro-emmy.blogspot.com/feeds/6513807959055368330/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6499694061192961307&amp;postID=6513807959055368330&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6499694061192961307/posts/default/6513807959055368330?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6499694061192961307/posts/default/6513807959055368330?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogsInBrazil/~3/1qMK8MuE5Cg/monday-here-in-brazil.html" title="Monday Here in Brazil" /><author><name>janeiro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429734483073799767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ItnxhowMX0/UD0_hAua9-I/AAAAAAAABwQ/8h0oDBw5xn0/s72-c/day+at+vets+007.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://janeiro-emmy.blogspot.com/2012/08/monday-here-in-brazil.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkcFQ3g_fyp7ImA9WhJWFEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6499694061192961307.post-8648217915251026756</id><published>2012-08-19T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-08-19T15:06:52.647-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-08-19T15:06:52.647-07:00</app:edited><title>Daisy's and Sam's New Haircuts</title><content type="html">I am back again today to moan. Mom sent Daisy and Sam somewhere to have haircuts because finally the competition money was released by the bank. &amp;nbsp;They came back smelling like humans. I wanted my haircut and Mom said I don't need a hair cut. Then I asked her when my hair would be growing long like their's and she said probably never because I am a short haired dog. Now that made me angry! What if I wanted to be a Hippy dog? I can't be a Hippy with short hair. It may detract from my new career as a superstar not being as versatile as Sam and Daisy. They have a choice; long hair or short hair. Well Daisy looked beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and she is wearing her Daisy collar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sam apparently got the learner groomer and did not come out as well as Daisy's cut. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sam then went and sat down to wait for her fur to grow again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;So, I am glad they didn't practice on me nothing worse than a bad hair cut. Below is Oscar. He gets special food because he was starving and needs to put on weight. He is pretty good at wolfing down his food. I told mom I wanted what he has and she said I wasn't starving so I have to make do with the same food as all the others, which really isn't right for a superstar. Please keep voting for me whenever you can. I need more votes to start my career. &amp;nbsp;Below are some superb new shots from my portfolio. Mom says I am looking like ScoobyDoo now. He must of been one Hell of a dog! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is me looking like the Scooby Doo character. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;and one more. These are two of my more serious poses.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Pebbles wasn't very well for a couple of days with her Renal problems but picked up today. We all for so sorry for her. She is fighting to stay alive a bit longer. Emmy says she will look after her when she gets up there. Emmy says she has quite a few friends waiting for her. Pebbles always played &amp;nbsp;with Emmy as a puppy. They were special friends.&amp;nbsp;She also knew Harry very well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is Gemma enjoying a moment on Dad's lap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And here she is enjoying a moment with me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogsInBrazil/~4/uw1UjEviU44" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://janeiro-emmy.blogspot.com/feeds/8648217915251026756/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6499694061192961307&amp;postID=8648217915251026756&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6499694061192961307/posts/default/8648217915251026756?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6499694061192961307/posts/default/8648217915251026756?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogsInBrazil/~3/uw1UjEviU44/daisys-and-sams-new-haircuts.html" title="Daisy's and Sam's New Haircuts" /><author><name>janeiro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01429734483073799767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SXsh5Vdo9io/UC1RHofUvwI/AAAAAAAABqc/Zh5Gt9xmpGE/s72-c/Daisy+019.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://janeiro-emmy.blogspot.com/2012/08/daisys-and-sams-new-haircuts.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck8ASXY_fSp7ImA9WhJXGE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6499694061192961307.post-6224661913553005407</id><published>2012-08-12T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-08-12T12:47:28.845-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-08-12T12:47:28.845-07:00</app:edited><title>Joey's New Moves</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hi! &amp;nbsp;I am back blogging. We have all been busy here. Mom has been fighting with the bank to make them hand over our prize money. It was supposed to be for fences here and other stuff, but they are being very awkward and now there is a possibility that the prize money will go back to Australia, which is where it came from because the ninety days is almost up. I personally would like to meet this bank manager and give him a piece of my mind in exchange for a piece&amp;nbsp;of his butt. I have nice big new teeth just right for this. I also need to practice biting as I haven't done any of it so far. So, his arse would be a great place to start. Emmy is telling me off again I shouldn't have said 'arse'&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;now&amp;nbsp;she made me say it again. I am still practising my superstar moves and have come up with some very good new moves. I have been using accessories for my routines too. This is a&amp;nbsp;photo from my&amp;nbsp;Arabian dance routine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Arab Sheik (me) has upset one of his camels and runs off to hide. They chase him back to his tent and then he disappears. I play this part so well. The routine never explains exactly what I did to make the camel so mad though. That bit is best not mentioned. Then when the camel gives up his search for me I break into a faster dance routine with all sorts of new moves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Here I peek out to see if the camel has gone and he has.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Of course, &amp;nbsp;you all realise that I won't be taking a sofa on the dance floor with me. I will be using the actual dance floor.&amp;nbsp;I practice here because it is more comfortable and Mom only has this one old sofa and she said I can't take it out with me when I start my Superstar career.&amp;nbsp;She was very serious about that so I have to forget the sofa as a prop idea. Never mind John Travolta didn't have a sofa and he did alright without one and I have a much hairier&amp;nbsp;chest than him too. I showed my routine to a few of the others. They loved it. Pluto laughed his socks off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oscar too except he wasn't wearing any socks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cassie had to lie down because she laughed so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was hard to tell if Freddy was laughing or growling so I never made any comment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gracie came out to have a look &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then she just hid her face. I don't think she really appreciated all the effort I have put into this.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well in all I was pretty pleased with their reaction. Most of them were in awe. Guga and Pebbles couldn't be bothered to wake up and watch. It was a bit rude if you ask me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;I forgave them though because Guga is very old and Pebbles is ill. I had a visit during the week from Emmy to remind me not to be selfish and take up all the space on the sofa. She said I was squashing poor Pebbles. I moved and went to play with Gemma so Pebbles could be more comfortable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I am trying to be a better dog and have decided what I am going to buy Oscar for his birthday. I am going to get him some miracle wrinkle remover I saw for sale in town.&amp;nbsp;The pack says it removes all wrinkles and deep wrinkles too. He has a serious problem with wrinkles for a dog so young. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Last weekend Mini got a new coat to sleep in and she got all tangled up in it during the night. When Mom and Dad put it on her I heard her saying 'No I don't want it please take it off'. Well Mom and Dad just can't understand our language and stupidly thought she would be warm and comfortable. It took her hours to get one leg out and the rest knotted around her. She was in a terrible mood after that.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Mom and Dad got the hint because they had to get up at 2am and unknot her from the coat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;During the week a Poodle with a broken leg arrived. She only stayed overnight and then went to get her leg mended. She has to have metal bits out in her leg to help it stick back together. Nobody knows what happened to her and she wouldn't speak to us. She was in a lot of pain. Mom was giving her medication for the pain all night. She is going to stay at a sanctuary for three months now because she isn't allowed to run. Then Mom and Dad will collect her and she is going to be adopted by the lady who found her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;Well Gemma and I are inseperable.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Gemma and I have a great time we run all over the house chasing each other.&amp;nbsp; I am so glad Emmy led her here to be with me and the others. Emmy is an Angel for sure. She can fly now too and she can see everything I do, which sometimes is not so good.&amp;nbsp;If I need any advice she is there for me. She watches over Mom and Dad too. Don't forget to vote for me so I can really be a SuperStar. I am putting a lot of effort into my bid for fame. You can vote many times a day and every day so please keep voting. I am worth every vote. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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