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<?xml-stylesheet href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/rss2full.xsl" type="text/xsl" media="screen"?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css" type="text/css" media="screen"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268721156864771713</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Wed, 16 Jul 2008 23:06:17 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Lisa's Rough Drafts</title><description /><link>http://lisasroughdrafts.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>164</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/LisasRoughDrafts" type="application/rss+xml" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268721156864771713.post-7456721807556722655</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Jul 2008 03:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-13T21:42:43.765-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">July 4th</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Evergreen Colorado</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hiking</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">German Shepherd Dog</category><title>Mira on a July 4th Hike in Evergreen</title><description>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrLGuIANvI/AAAAAAAAArA/TR5MCATyYQ8/s1600-h/MiraPosedSoftSepia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrLGuIANvI/AAAAAAAAArA/TR5MCATyYQ8/s400/MiraPosedSoftSepia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lisasroughdrafts.blogspot.com/2008/07/mira-on-july-4th-hike-in-evergreen.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268721156864771713.post-8862724502576224440</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Jul 2008 03:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-13T21:41:39.201-06:00</atom:updated><title>4th of July Hike with Mira in Evergreen</title><description>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrK7qFrG0I/AAAAAAAAAqg/zMQ1MPXWLbc/s1600-h/DSC01251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrK7qFrG0I/AAAAAAAAAqg/zMQ1MPXWLbc/s400/DSC01251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrK7_xlxVI/AAAAAAAAAqo/ADnNY5s1wOE/s1600-h/DSC01267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrK7_xlxVI/AAAAAAAAAqo/ADnNY5s1wOE/s400/DSC01267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Mira sniffing some wildflowers, trail side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrK8JR5FRI/AAAAAAAAAqw/2wwx5QSO5ws/s1600-h/DSC01286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrK8JR5FRI/AAAAAAAAAqw/2wwx5QSO5ws/s400/DSC01286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Mira chilling out under a tree.  It was really HOT up there that day.  Since when are the mountains warm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrK8qTkovI/AAAAAAAAAq4/FrTp7a0L-6U/s1600-h/wildflowersSoftFocus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrK8qTkovI/AAAAAAAAAq4/FrTp7a0L-6U/s400/wildflowersSoftFocus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The canvas of nature really has her stuff down&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lisasroughdrafts.blogspot.com/2008/07/4th-of-july-hike-with-mira-in-evergreen.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268721156864771713.post-4129467538156509544</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Jul 2008 03:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-13T21:43:15.254-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Evergreen Colorado</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Wildflowers</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mountain biking</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hiking</category><title>July 4th Ever Green Hike with Mira</title><description>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrKSVjhFzI/AAAAAAAAAqA/3G2WSQ6Ocsk/s1600-h/DSC01221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrKSVjhFzI/AAAAAAAAAqA/3G2WSQ6Ocsk/s400/DSC01221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrKSsvmTKI/AAAAAAAAAqI/0QIu7etm-X0/s1600-h/DSC01231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrKSsvmTKI/AAAAAAAAAqI/0QIu7etm-X0/s400/DSC01231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Definitely, I'll have to haul my bike up to this trail.  It looks pleasant to ride on and I'll likely get further than walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrKSjJO0TI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/znBcAbr7YKE/s1600-h/DSC01235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrKSjJO0TI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/znBcAbr7YKE/s400/DSC01235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I'm a huge fan of wildflowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrKS2-dRGI/AAAAAAAAAqY/1qqmBKd4Xbg/s1600-h/DSC01248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrKS2-dRGI/AAAAAAAAAqY/1qqmBKd4Xbg/s400/DSC01248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;There were no stars upon thars -- Dr. Seuss The Sneetches&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lisasroughdrafts.blogspot.com/2008/07/july-4th-ever-green-hike-with-mira.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268721156864771713.post-7730048842723122194</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Jul 2008 03:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-13T21:32:02.020-06:00</atom:updated><title>July 4th Evergreen Hike with Mira</title><description>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrIrP-rA-I/AAAAAAAAApg/4AjWMhDXJMc/s1600-h/DSC01198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrIrP-rA-I/AAAAAAAAApg/4AjWMhDXJMc/s400/DSC01198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;All I have to say is "Thank God for 10 second self-timer"!  I was able to capture the looks of pure happiness on our faces complete with mountains in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrIr10NSbI/AAAAAAAAApo/rvcPQL3ie1Y/s1600-h/DSC01203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrIr10NSbI/AAAAAAAAApo/rvcPQL3ie1Y/s400/DSC01203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;no, no ,no Mira!  I was trying to take another picture with the self-timer, but...alas Mira suddenly decided to get up and false charge the camera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrIsFZUGRI/AAAAAAAAApw/gelrdpbYXIU/s1600-h/DSC01206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrIsFZUGRI/AAAAAAAAApw/gelrdpbYXIU/s400/DSC01206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I love this look on her face.  It seems to be saying "Are you done yet?".  Kudos for cuteness Mira:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrIsbroUAI/AAAAAAAAAp4/vfm42RrL2YU/s1600-h/MiraEvergreenCropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrIsbroUAI/AAAAAAAAAp4/vfm42RrL2YU/s400/MiraEvergreenCropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Cuteness aside, she's one gorgeous dog!  I love this photo of her wandering through the tall grasses.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lisasroughdrafts.blogspot.com/2008/07/july-4th-evergreen-hike-with-mira.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268721156864771713.post-2477478636449900821</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Jul 2008 03:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-13T21:26:39.014-06:00</atom:updated><title>July 3rd Littleton Fireworks</title><description>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrHbOTC7aI/AAAAAAAAApI/22fu4d31s1U/s1600-h/DSC01183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrHbOTC7aI/AAAAAAAAApI/22fu4d31s1U/s400/DSC01183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Here I am pontificating on the meaning of "independence day" whilst waiting for the light and sound show to get on the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrHbdV41LI/AAAAAAAAApQ/llcnC_Qssvw/s1600-h/DSC01184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrHbdV41LI/AAAAAAAAApQ/llcnC_Qssvw/s400/DSC01184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Yeah...this is how I like to roll.  Head laid back, relaxed happy smile, and donning some article of pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrHblp_DTI/AAAAAAAAApY/fqw4R_Ws13g/s1600-h/DSC01192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrHblp_DTI/AAAAAAAAApY/fqw4R_Ws13g/s400/DSC01192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;The mini-burger was too delicious to escape inclusion in my July 3rd photo memorabilia.  Doesn't it look tasty?  Way to go Ruby Tuesdays...&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lisasroughdrafts.blogspot.com/2008/07/july-3rd-littleton-fireworks.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268721156864771713.post-3291150249821004338</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Jul 2008 03:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-13T21:20:00.691-06:00</atom:updated><title>More baseball, different game, different company, they won</title><description>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrF3gkPJAI/AAAAAAAAAoo/GhYXCddHTbA/s1600-h/DSC01137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrF3gkPJAI/AAAAAAAAAoo/GhYXCddHTbA/s400/DSC01137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;And for my 7th professional baseball game ever, I sat behind home plate on the first base line and just rows behind all the somebodies.  Jon scored tickets through someone at Lockheed Martin who couldn't go.  Thanks to his quick moving, he ended up with two tickets and asked me along.  Thanks Jon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrF3nysIzI/AAAAAAAAAow/id9J1bAW-7g/s1600-h/DSC01153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrF3nysIzI/AAAAAAAAAow/id9J1bAW-7g/s400/DSC01153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Ah...Mr. Tulowitzki!  I like this kid.  He's so intense!  And he's fun to watch.  He's out on the injured/disabled list at the moment with 18 stitches in his hand.  Apparently in an emotional moment in the tunnel, he broke a bat on the cement walls and it shattered into his hand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrF3ygANII/AAAAAAAAAo4/O2sT2TnD0CU/s1600-h/DSC01156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrF3ygANII/AAAAAAAAAo4/O2sT2TnD0CU/s400/DSC01156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Mr. Todd Helton.  He's out on the injured/disabled list now too.  Back spasms and disc problems I hear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrF4CrT9BI/AAAAAAAAApA/EVnmDU31Ezc/s1600-h/DSC01169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrF4CrT9BI/AAAAAAAAApA/EVnmDU31Ezc/s400/DSC01169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Mr. Matt Holliday.  The Rockies played great!  They played their shortest game ever in Coors Field.  They won and that's all that mattered to me.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lisasroughdrafts.blogspot.com/2008/07/more-baseball-different-game-different.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268721156864771713.post-3824887969438868940</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Jul 2008 03:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-13T21:12:25.135-06:00</atom:updated><title>Take Me Out To the Ball Game</title><description>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrEF94MwmI/AAAAAAAAAoI/rcAMUjPoouM/s1600-h/DSC00901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrEF94MwmI/AAAAAAAAAoI/rcAMUjPoouM/s400/DSC00901.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Mike Mulligan graciously invited me to a Rockies/San Diego Padres game in late June.  Let's see here....This is now my 6th time to the ball park, and these were fantastic seats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrEFw7rIkI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/kny-L9n6nN4/s1600-h/DSC01020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrEFw7rIkI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/kny-L9n6nN4/s400/DSC01020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I, like millions of other people, really like Matt Holiday.  Here he is playing "nanny-nanny-boo-boo" with the pitcher and first baseman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrEGLwrWBI/AAAAAAAAAoY/HhRVobnS8qU/s1600-h/DSC01069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrEGLwrWBI/AAAAAAAAAoY/HhRVobnS8qU/s400/DSC01069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Mike and myself enjoying the game.  The funny thing is that I thought the two teen-age boys sitting behind us were a boy/girl couple.  One of the boys must have been pre-voice change.  I thought they were pretty stupid for a dating couple, until Mike told me that they were all of 13 or 14 years old.  Then I had to laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrEGCSPQMI/AAAAAAAAAog/Ss5HtKQzBso/s1600-h/DSC01118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHrEGCSPQMI/AAAAAAAAAog/Ss5HtKQzBso/s400/DSC01118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Mr. Willie Taveras hitting the ball and taking off for first base.  I don't remember if he made it or not.  The Rockies didn't end up winning this game:(&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lisasroughdrafts.blogspot.com/2008/07/take-me-out-to-ball-game.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268721156864771713.post-7676902725032189983</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Jul 2008 17:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-12T11:17:49.452-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sheryl Crow</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Colorado</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Morrison</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Red Rocks Amphitheatre</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Concert</category><title>Sheryl Crow @ Red Rocks June 9th</title><description>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHjm50TNvLI/AAAAAAAAAnY/9rRs1qccc0Q/s1600-h/Picture+700.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHjm50TNvLI/AAAAAAAAAnY/9rRs1qccc0Q/s400/Picture+700.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"...A change would do you goood, a change would do you good"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHjm6OLuv1I/AAAAAAAAAng/AuoV4YquzUg/s1600-h/Picture+729.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHjm6OLuv1I/AAAAAAAAAng/AuoV4YquzUg/s400/Picture+729.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;An artsy shot of the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHjm6E8-e_I/AAAAAAAAAno/Pc1r_391tx4/s1600-h/Picture+733.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHjm6E8-e_I/AAAAAAAAAno/Pc1r_391tx4/s400/Picture+733.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sheryl winds down the concert with some slow songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lisasroughdrafts.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268721156864771713.post-6202826312403068795</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Jul 2008 16:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-12T11:03:57.373-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tour</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sheryl Crow</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Morrison</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Boulder Colorado</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Red Rocks Amphitheatre</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Detours</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Concert</category><title>Sheryl Crow @ Red Rocks June 9th</title><description>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHjjColijcI/AAAAAAAAAm4/6cepr8xhEM4/s1600-h/Picture+612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHjjColijcI/AAAAAAAAAm4/6cepr8xhEM4/s400/Picture+612.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are you Strong Enough to be my man...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHjjCxNfCGI/AAAAAAAAAnA/1jXRCbTa5J0/s1600-h/Picture+652.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHjjCxNfCGI/AAAAAAAAAnA/1jXRCbTa5J0/s400/Picture+652.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Align Center" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="img/gl.align.center.gif" alt="Align Center" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;12th Row seats at Red Rocks were awesome!  My best seats so far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHjjDGrcpKI/AAAAAAAAAnI/19ISQsKPV3E/s1600-h/Picture+691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHjjDGrcpKI/AAAAAAAAAnI/19ISQsKPV3E/s400/Picture+691.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Sheryl and her band definitely rocked out!  From superior instruments, a full band, back up singers, and an incredible light show synchronized to the music...she had it dialed in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHjjDeMK66I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/7Yj3cPPdtZs/s1600-h/Picture+704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHjjDeMK66I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/7Yj3cPPdtZs/s400/Picture+704.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sheryl Crow is so rock 'n roll bad ass!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lisasroughdrafts.blogspot.com/2008/07/sheryl-crow-red-rocks-june-9th.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268721156864771713.post-894406052322817844</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Jul 2008 13:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-07T17:24:42.862-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Folk Rock</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Brandi Carlile</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Story</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Boulder Colorado</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Red Rocks Amphitheatre</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Concert</category><title>Brandi Carlile @ Red Rocks June 9th with Sheryl Crow</title><description>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHIfHCs8-qI/AAAAAAAAAmo/R9m83PIhEuo/s1600-h/Picture+551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHIfHCs8-qI/AAAAAAAAAmo/R9m83PIhEuo/s400/Picture+551.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHIfHcJLtjI/AAAAAAAAAmw/EVfGJSCTmXU/s1600-h/Picture+568.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHIfHcJLtjI/AAAAAAAAAmw/EVfGJSCTmXU/s400/Picture+568.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All of these lines across my face&lt;br /&gt;Tell you the story of who I am&lt;br /&gt;So many stories of where I've been&lt;br /&gt;And how I got to where I am&lt;br /&gt;But these stories&lt;br /&gt;don't mean anything&lt;br /&gt;When you've got no one to tell them to&lt;br /&gt;It's true...&lt;br /&gt;I was made for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I climbed across the mountain tops&lt;br /&gt;Swam all across the ocean blue&lt;br /&gt;I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules&lt;br /&gt;But baby I broke them all for you&lt;br /&gt;Because even when I was flat broke&lt;br /&gt;You made me feel like a million bucks&lt;br /&gt;You do...&lt;br /&gt;I was made for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see the smile that's on my mouth&lt;br /&gt;It's hiding the words that&lt;br /&gt;don't come out&lt;br /&gt;And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed&lt;br /&gt;They don't know my head is a mess&lt;br /&gt;No, they don't know who I really am&lt;br /&gt;And they don't know what I've been through&lt;br /&gt;like you do&lt;br /&gt;And I was made for you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of these lines across my face&lt;br /&gt;Tell you the story of who I am&lt;br /&gt;So many stories of where I've been&lt;br /&gt;And how I got to where I am&lt;br /&gt;But these stories don't mean anything&lt;br /&gt;When you've got no one to tell them to&lt;br /&gt;It's true...&lt;br /&gt;I was made for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lisasroughdrafts.blogspot.com/2008/07/brandi-carlile-red-rocks-june-9th-with.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268721156864771713.post-7588496489823595891</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Jul 2008 13:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-07T17:24:02.423-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Crystal Creek Shepherds</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Marquis' Sampson</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">German Shepherd Dog</category><title>Lisa &amp; Sampson</title><description>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHIdFI1W1LI/AAAAAAAAAmI/q917rxtwQME/s1600-h/Picture+422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHIdFI1W1LI/AAAAAAAAAmI/q917rxtwQME/s400/Picture+422.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sampson doesn't like to show professionally, but he has excellent conformation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHIdFJL3sHI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/zd9UEqOrvaM/s1600-h/Picture+476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHIdFJL3sHI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/zd9UEqOrvaM/s400/Picture+476.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sampson is Rain's Daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHIdFYgXZEI/AAAAAAAAAmY/BCutECy0dyo/s1600-h/Picture+485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHIdFYgXZEI/AAAAAAAAAmY/BCutECy0dyo/s400/Picture+485.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sampson reminds me of a big teddy bear.  He loves to cuddle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHIdFiqDw_I/AAAAAAAAAmg/w6-a12LdJ5Y/s1600-h/Picture+491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SHIdFiqDw_I/AAAAAAAAAmg/w6-a12LdJ5Y/s400/Picture+491.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lisasroughdrafts.blogspot.com/2008/07/lisa-sampson.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268721156864771713.post-854978652438474007</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Jun 2008 21:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-20T16:02:59.592-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poetry/Lyrics</category><title>Rough Draft #1:  Again</title><description>I drove miles to confirm&lt;br /&gt;what I already knew.&lt;br /&gt;I did not expect she'd be there&lt;br /&gt;In the home I used to call my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we came face-to-face&lt;br /&gt;We negated all our change,&lt;br /&gt;treat each other just the same.&lt;br /&gt;We can help who we are,&lt;br /&gt;But choose to ignore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are so guarded,&lt;br /&gt;To me hard hearted.&lt;br /&gt;I am so angry, &lt;br /&gt;accusing and blaming&lt;br /&gt;And once again &lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to make you love me&lt;br /&gt;Again</description><link>http://lisasroughdrafts.blogspot.com/2008/06/rough-draft-1-again.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268721156864771713.post-3964631497057537310</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Jun 2008 21:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-20T15:58:16.072-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poetry/Lyrics</category><title>Rough Draft #1:  This Is Me</title><description>I am suffocated.&lt;br /&gt;This thing we have going&lt;br /&gt;is so uneven.&lt;br /&gt;I am entangled&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to lose you&lt;br /&gt;But I don't like what "us"&lt;br /&gt;is causing me to be.&lt;br /&gt;I need freedom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to envision&lt;br /&gt;What life without you&lt;br /&gt;Would mean to me.&lt;br /&gt;I try to keep my rules&lt;br /&gt;But you want an "us" before&lt;br /&gt;I even know myself.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to lose my friend&lt;br /&gt;I need space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me&lt;br /&gt;Love me or hate me&lt;br /&gt;wait around or do not date me&lt;br /&gt;This is me</description><link>http://lisasroughdrafts.blogspot.com/2008/06/rough-draft-1-this-is-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268721156864771713.post-6785018713081111606</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 17:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-12T11:49:45.370-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poetry/Lyrics</category><title>Rough Draft #1:  No Title Yet</title><description>"You think that you're so right&lt;br /&gt;Relying on a self-righteous alibi&lt;br /&gt;And that no one knows the truth&lt;br /&gt;Except you and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You made a perfect lie&lt;br /&gt;Out of all our days and nights&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sitting here alone again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tried last&lt;br /&gt;But you did not try more more&lt;br /&gt;You left me with a guilt&lt;br /&gt;That no one could endure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet you are not to blame&lt;br /&gt;For making me insane&lt;br /&gt;And leaving me&lt;br /&gt;On Valentine's Day"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing Brandi Carlile in concert this week, I'm inspired to write more poetry and try my hand at song lyrics.  Her lyrics are incredible.</description><link>http://lisasroughdrafts.blogspot.com/2008/06/rough-draft-1-no-title-yet_12.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268721156864771713.post-5731259627476301696</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 17:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-12T11:45:58.807-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Poetry/Lyrics</category><title>Rough Draft #1:  No Title Yet</title><description>"You've learned you must protect us all&lt;br /&gt;From every shadow on the wall&lt;br /&gt;From the energy that I project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I see inside of you&lt;br /&gt;Is every bright idea inside of me&lt;br /&gt;and the darkest fears I've ever had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a mirror of instinct and fire&lt;br /&gt;every primevil desire&lt;br /&gt;pure nature versus nurture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So run along this trail with me&lt;br /&gt;Believe in our pack mentality&lt;br /&gt;Take a howl at the moon with me&lt;br /&gt;And be wary of coyotes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see the hatred and the liars&lt;br /&gt;With all their primeval desires&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet with instinct as your guide&lt;br /&gt;I tie you up outside&lt;br /&gt;As if you had selfish things in mind&lt;br /&gt;As if you weren't my inner child&lt;br /&gt;As if you weren't my best friend"</description><link>http://lisasroughdrafts.blogspot.com/2008/06/rough-draft-1-no-title-yet.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268721156864771713.post-3584856194745819522</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 13:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-12T07:16:08.226-06:00</atom:updated><title>Crystal Creek's Rainy Day</title><description>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SFEhlWkECiI/AAAAAAAAAk8/a3KawAPheJ8/s1600-h/Picture+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SFEhlWkECiI/AAAAAAAAAk8/a3KawAPheJ8/s400/Picture+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SFEhls-aY8I/AAAAAAAAAlE/M79h9zzW0Ns/s1600-h/Picture+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SFEhls-aY8I/AAAAAAAAAlE/M79h9zzW0Ns/s400/Picture+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SFEhl5IckxI/AAAAAAAAAlM/fbEhZEWRPPg/s1600-h/Picture+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SFEhl5IckxI/AAAAAAAAAlM/fbEhZEWRPPg/s400/Picture+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Trinity's pup....text to come&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lisasroughdrafts.blogspot.com/2008/06/crystal-creeks-rainy-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268721156864771713.post-8676987383979322596</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 13:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-12T07:12:35.391-06:00</atom:updated><title>My New Guitar</title><description>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SFEgwcCg5WI/AAAAAAAAAk0/iqDHIqHgJVA/s1600-h/Picture+512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SFEgwcCg5WI/AAAAAAAAAk0/iqDHIqHgJVA/s400/Picture+512.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I bought a new guitar at Guitar Center over the weekend.  I've been hoping to learn to play for the last several years, but have lacked motivation.  This guitar feels great in my hands and is smaller than the loaner guitar I've been using.  So far I know the opening to "First Cut is the Deepest"&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lisasroughdrafts.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-new-guitar.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268721156864771713.post-1201588171778677005</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 May 2008 03:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-18T22:19:49.196-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Crystal Creek's Rain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Crystal Creek's Trinity</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">German Shepherd Dog</category><title>Crystal Creek's Rain</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SDD7dkJaoPI/AAAAAAAAAj8/pH6dPNJyQog/s1600-h/Rain+tonque.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SDD7dkJaoPI/AAAAAAAAAj8/pH6dPNJyQog/s400/Rain+tonque.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201934054950871282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A fun photo of Rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SDD6REJaoOI/AAAAAAAAAj0/NVvoPzAf47E/s1600-h/Rain+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SDD6REJaoOI/AAAAAAAAAj0/NVvoPzAf47E/s400/Rain+4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201932740690878690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A plush coat, not mommy's long coat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lisasroughdrafts.blogspot.com/2008/05/crystal-creeks-rain.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268721156864771713.post-9186843653287307858</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 May 2008 03:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-18T21:53:35.755-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Crystal Creek's Rain</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">German Shepherd Dog</category><title>Trinity's Puppy:  Crystal Creek's Rain</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SDD5L0JaoNI/AAAAAAAAAjs/K6Uy0xN-68c/s1600-h/Rain+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/SDD5L0JaoNI/AAAAAAAAAjs/K6Uy0xN-68c/s400/Rain+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201931550984937682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;11 weeks old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lisasroughdrafts.blogspot.com/2008/05/trinitys-puppy-crystal-creeks-rain.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268721156864771713.post-4074292848773038534</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Mar 2008 02:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-26T20:56:48.471-06:00</atom:updated><title /><description>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/R-sM6tatmOI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/CiBkmdvL5wY/s1600-h/DSCN1427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/R-sM6tatmOI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/CiBkmdvL5wY/s400/DSCN1427.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Don't hate me because I'm beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/R-sM69atmPI/AAAAAAAAAhY/mzH3r8i_26U/s1600-h/DSCN1434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/R-sM69atmPI/AAAAAAAAAhY/mzH3r8i_26U/s400/DSCN1434.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Mira's been digging around in the South Platte River with her nose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/R-sM7datmQI/AAAAAAAAAhg/PGmrT9IwoDA/s1600-h/DSCN1435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/R-sM7datmQI/AAAAAAAAAhg/PGmrT9IwoDA/s400/DSCN1435.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Mira is a big fan of fly fishing.  She needs to learn to stick around a little closer, but overall she's a great fishing companion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/R-sM79atmRI/AAAAAAAAAho/qNANjpdC9tE/s1600-h/DSCN1451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/R-sM79atmRI/AAAAAAAAAho/qNANjpdC9tE/s400/DSCN1451.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Hanging out on the beach.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lisasroughdrafts.blogspot.com/2008/03/dont-hate-me-because-im-beautiful-miras.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268721156864771713.post-2877017582620473523</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Mar 2008 02:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-26T20:53:48.313-06:00</atom:updated><title>Mira in her new bed</title><description>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/R-sMOtatmNI/AAAAAAAAAhI/Ez0qSuQXC0Q/s1600-h/DSCN1426.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/R-sMOtatmNI/AAAAAAAAAhI/Ez0qSuQXC0Q/s400/DSCN1426.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Mira is really enjoying being an only puppy.  She likes to play with all of her squeaky toys, be brushed, and chill out in her new super comfy bed.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lisasroughdrafts.blogspot.com/2008/03/mira-in-her-new-bed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268721156864771713.post-317793237257609686</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Mar 2008 02:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-26T20:52:06.545-06:00</atom:updated><title>Eating</title><description>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/R-sL0NatmMI/AAAAAAAAAhA/JmLHWOXT_9k/s1600-h/Nursing1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/R-sL0NatmMI/AAAAAAAAAhA/JmLHWOXT_9k/s400/Nursing1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Her favorite hobby:)&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lisasroughdrafts.blogspot.com/2008/03/eating.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268721156864771713.post-2508029856662137426</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Mar 2008 02:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-26T20:51:30.306-06:00</atom:updated><title>Puppy in black and white</title><description>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/R-sLsNatmLI/AAAAAAAAAg4/GrEEiCsZ5xk/s1600-h/Puppy3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/R-sLsNatmLI/AAAAAAAAAg4/GrEEiCsZ5xk/s400/Puppy3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;It's been so much fun to watch Trinity take on a mother role.  I can't wait to see what this pup grows up to look like.  At 2 weeks, she sure is adorable.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lisasroughdrafts.blogspot.com/2008/03/puppy-in-black-and-white.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268721156864771713.post-6462865979716296953</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Mar 2008 02:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-26T20:50:23.364-06:00</atom:updated><title>Like a little teddy bear</title><description>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/R-sLbtatmKI/AAAAAAAAAgw/2GGXMcfS4dE/s1600-h/Puppy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/R-sLbtatmKI/AAAAAAAAAgw/2GGXMcfS4dE/s400/Puppy2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Okay...so this is a really blurry picture, but I couldn't resist.  She looks just like a little teddy bear:)&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lisasroughdrafts.blogspot.com/2008/03/like-little-teddy-bear.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3268721156864771713.post-1271412990749137215</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Mar 2008 02:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-26T20:49:22.735-06:00</atom:updated><title>Look at that Belly!</title><description>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/R-sLMdatmJI/AAAAAAAAAgo/wlWrtZFQ4Yw/s1600-h/Puppy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iC53EE8T8T8/R-sLMdatmJI/AAAAAAAAAgo/wlWrtZFQ4Yw/s400/Puppy1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;She has the mommy buffet all to herself:)&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://lisasroughdrafts.blogspot.com/2008/03/look-at-that-belly.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author></item><feedburner:awareness xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0">http://api.feedburner.com/awareness/1.0/GetFeedData?uri=LisasRoughDrafts</feedburner:awareness></channel></rss>
