tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-73362974632784270622024-09-08T09:33:18.202-07:00Kirsten Leighhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13604720955749684553noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7336297463278427062.post-25746179938101260992009-10-17T15:34:00.000-07:002009-11-19T07:55:55.434-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVEC8_ePjWiachCKjLTtD0tHmnt8U1KbMYftxKxxOvDzY0CmCCdKJyRDAsS5mfXJRPaPUS4BMBoP5606kgr-onn1MnQisNA_rsY9V2RWxKEXs4Dd-QA771Ikp-rs0jsXpeHV6Omv9vZRU/s1600-h/048.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVEC8_ePjWiachCKjLTtD0tHmnt8U1KbMYftxKxxOvDzY0CmCCdKJyRDAsS5mfXJRPaPUS4BMBoP5606kgr-onn1MnQisNA_rsY9V2RWxKEXs4Dd-QA771Ikp-rs0jsXpeHV6Omv9vZRU/s400/048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393704500241946978" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5vqlu1s7VBgohfR5rCgqQD7kfZGAkkDbzJSmqqE7r7XogOD3MzYboK2GAP9LkgOnCBJdfCmSacHg3zfO8YsW5ScuhvgeCaB2se9NP7ZgWPOeK3PiJSeiI5TB-HtLiCSg_S1sCqbaIQPM/s1600-h/053.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5vqlu1s7VBgohfR5rCgqQD7kfZGAkkDbzJSmqqE7r7XogOD3MzYboK2GAP9LkgOnCBJdfCmSacHg3zfO8YsW5ScuhvgeCaB2se9NP7ZgWPOeK3PiJSeiI5TB-HtLiCSg_S1sCqbaIQPM/s400/053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393703720854984514" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;">Sparky has enjoyed going with me to farm markets to get shots for his photo calendar; but when he gets tired he takes a rest.<br /></div><br /><br /></div>Kirsten Leighhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13604720955749684553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7336297463278427062.post-30147272768969907642009-09-22T11:24:00.000-07:002009-10-17T15:50:32.763-07:00<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-Lm4cY3MZda2OmWuhdZWP8mWvxndZCH2yQXp0IQB_uBfbA-TSm_wbcpnSKwI8peigBwQFskJR5oCsRq11AbwCoa8-iV-MCEX82u-R7hnH7e97tGHjW_5RY07i54vv8oa69G7nky16bmg/s1600-h/182.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384360476341109858" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-Lm4cY3MZda2OmWuhdZWP8mWvxndZCH2yQXp0IQB_uBfbA-TSm_wbcpnSKwI8peigBwQFskJR5oCsRq11AbwCoa8-iV-MCEX82u-R7hnH7e97tGHjW_5RY07i54vv8oa69G7nky16bmg/s400/182.JPG" border="0" /></a>Just after a bath, Sparky is too sleepy for photos and too fluffy...oops.<br />I should have given him a better blow-dry...<br /><br /><br /></div>Kirsten Leighhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13604720955749684553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7336297463278427062.post-24128038110611458462009-08-31T17:31:00.001-07:002009-09-14T18:45:40.264-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZAWcx4kn5zmGmJap_ZftJyM8ZSHef37zZiVF7QKc5u2izxxwUSftCgnzsBPKQSr1A5NCBuY9KLgfZf5StsTV9kU_8m5oQqfZjxo18jsTmpvpY0nVv9sZPAKOzKe2prAx-8xYftZB9U18/s1600-h/sparkypup.png"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 391px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZAWcx4kn5zmGmJap_ZftJyM8ZSHef37zZiVF7QKc5u2izxxwUSftCgnzsBPKQSr1A5NCBuY9KLgfZf5StsTV9kU_8m5oQqfZjxo18jsTmpvpY0nVv9sZPAKOzKe2prAx-8xYftZB9U18/s400/sparkypup.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381050095461593506" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">I fell in love, as most people do, when I first saw Sparky's cute black nose and big round eyes.</span><br /><br />Once I saw his picture, I couldn't forget his face. The breeder told me that Sparky, a Havanese, was a special puppy - so cuddly and loving that she hated to see him go. Luckily for us, she did.<br /><br />Sparky is now one and a half years old. He is a wonderful companion who sits patiently when I ask. When he hears my camera click, he seems to strike a pose...unless a chipmunk runs by. He also loves flowers. He reminds me of Ferdinand the bull when he closes his eyes and smells the flowers.</div>Kirsten Leighhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13604720955749684553noreply@blogger.com0