tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81251668877740322362024-02-06T18:08:48.644-08:00The Tales of Bobo & CocoaAlly Greesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02968395706851862874noreply@blogger.comBlogger47125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125166887774032236.post-79357697086888144722010-07-04T11:03:00.001-07:002010-07-04T11:03:52.028-07:00Happy 10th Birthday to Bobo!!A celebration of the first 10 years of Bobo's life. Happy birthday, Bobo!<br /><br /><object width="640" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QLWsJI63fOM&hl=en_US&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QLWsJI63fOM&hl=en_US&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object>Ally Greesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02968395706851862874noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125166887774032236.post-35948575641640308332009-12-28T15:11:00.000-08:002009-12-28T17:24:56.828-08:00December 2009: Epic Picture PostBOBO: My New Year's Resolution is to update this blog more often. I know my loyal fans are sick of waiting 6 months in between posts!<br /><br />COCOA: I've been a bad girl. What else is new, ha ha!<br /><br />BOBO: Hope everyone had a Merry Christmas. Here are some pictures from the last few months to get you through the New Year. Sorry for the lack of commentary.<br /><br />COCOA: I'm still cute, by the way, even though I'm now 2 years old...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgO7njDWHqK42YVj6kYp0Dgt2AXtd7B0GHNCvO0EIAa2AY6wF4TlGLqtzRZqVRMmNS5TcLGUMfQV9riITgRQO1dCscRcfaKDTBIm2Y7gfSDCQzhtztPQuC3tgcZn7DTHmJe_Clb1tRl54/s1600-h/DSC_0287.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgO7njDWHqK42YVj6kYp0Dgt2AXtd7B0GHNCvO0EIAa2AY6wF4TlGLqtzRZqVRMmNS5TcLGUMfQV9riITgRQO1dCscRcfaKDTBIm2Y7gfSDCQzhtztPQuC3tgcZn7DTHmJe_Clb1tRl54/s320/DSC_0287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420458644041613746" border="0" /></a>BOBO: After a nice jog in the rain (I'm joking. I hated it).<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjd4p4RGOEh1CsJ7gdjzQcpeVFF0nGPk1lav1hAG12IJ1eA-dtBb18M9nVstrhnkBdriQwZpcig-LpG22L9DnZR5nlyaRgHhth3ZO9lXQTEE827WFm_4Q7cl1FVgOj70IrkO6ttNeihGFQ/s1600-h/DSC_0285.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjd4p4RGOEh1CsJ7gdjzQcpeVFF0nGPk1lav1hAG12IJ1eA-dtBb18M9nVstrhnkBdriQwZpcig-LpG22L9DnZR5nlyaRgHhth3ZO9lXQTEE827WFm_4Q7cl1FVgOj70IrkO6ttNeihGFQ/s320/DSC_0285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420454645294240482" border="0" /></a>COCOA: Bobo was a baby. The rain run was fun!<br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAj8STXzhcBAGAr07JipS2t6ZSPQ_hvLqjWSnu7YdPaiREp8dnevJKjtIK0tG_kGCEszbihJkU7Vrc5BjvOTvAcH4w3dcCFEk1rNojYmF4CB5ImgY4Qe2vr7I24UwSyanophyphenhyphent1fcsdKA/s1600-h/DSC_0276.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAj8STXzhcBAGAr07JipS2t6ZSPQ_hvLqjWSnu7YdPaiREp8dnevJKjtIK0tG_kGCEszbihJkU7Vrc5BjvOTvAcH4w3dcCFEk1rNojYmF4CB5ImgY4Qe2vr7I24UwSyanophyphenhyphent1fcsdKA/s320/DSC_0276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420458637377719090" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNWLAxUJvVJZl3GRNvDXYBW2moRAqsmeM5uNFdL8VEZOaYqQHL6AkkSAkatVuj5t6w4M5lYWYyYyhlyMytZb5h2u2SFyjNgglaWSHldwKCA-gYjNYp2ia4oYk9GibljrWY9xm1SMxXtBA/s1600-h/DSC_0259.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNWLAxUJvVJZl3GRNvDXYBW2moRAqsmeM5uNFdL8VEZOaYqQHL6AkkSAkatVuj5t6w4M5lYWYyYyhlyMytZb5h2u2SFyjNgglaWSHldwKCA-gYjNYp2ia4oYk9GibljrWY9xm1SMxXtBA/s320/DSC_0259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420458630316893410" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGsLlVPWzt7vrrQ-k3yUPmTcEMOJRwf6g61ZaRMbdBrJnl1611ARR53XA0WTpFF-CJxlhmE039n3kbEH8aNqF7ACCpNn0YKqsnx_vooFbhM_xjgKReG76ilcJSM-bBoaFZ6FYzUbHYDH4/s1600-h/DSC_0258.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGsLlVPWzt7vrrQ-k3yUPmTcEMOJRwf6g61ZaRMbdBrJnl1611ARR53XA0WTpFF-CJxlhmE039n3kbEH8aNqF7ACCpNn0YKqsnx_vooFbhM_xjgKReG76ilcJSM-bBoaFZ6FYzUbHYDH4/s320/DSC_0258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420458623134823170" border="0" /></a><br />BOBO & COCOA: SOCK WARS 2009!!!!!!!<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMueNI8aycqqCxZhJsVKHYcavcd0jE-a_7U2icd4zlsWbMzvltBdTwoCZzmJ0V-qHkEiFEwU2YWKMWmaVcvxmVn5O8aMlFRkufNraw1ul86_xMKuc_WIv3iJZuj64t5XXgRUz3f_GIev0/s1600-h/sockwar.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJWrKM3KB4mZeZvCXWpLytUJCt0-88ZIEzaRwIynv1Q-LgKRZqDeFTSen8S3OIz9CNvK5I7PT8MU3Kn-8ERQboqISqJjlJtyw3V6BvVNWMmjEHRST2Xyeo3A6Wk36ggOnGczftDkU2uDo/s320/november+2009+082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420446500176011810" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA2AOMs6LlFz6NfwdM412uAsqpBYc46TgyIjjyQ66p6jIOMIDpYMqb3ojGquCaLfwokCmY__emAQm9CMRewQEVIebPvA-Aa5VktKm3vkCub-HIscYqoz-ExQZY9Q25L4Uc1SwaR1AOYm8/s1600-h/november+2009+046.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA2AOMs6LlFz6NfwdM412uAsqpBYc46TgyIjjyQ66p6jIOMIDpYMqb3ojGquCaLfwokCmY__emAQm9CMRewQEVIebPvA-Aa5VktKm3vkCub-HIscYqoz-ExQZY9Q25L4Uc1SwaR1AOYm8/s320/november+2009+046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420444297987898658" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br />BOBO: We dressed up for Halloween this year, to greet the Trick-or-Treaters.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSppo9zb4XtkkpvbFEyO5GIDQe6TuVE3DsR0B1QdXQ1NlrJ39-V-yyAHYyqiMq4VRmbKe3ZWKwg4yGSoBO-ZtJpJ3yQfaHjUx9ZwpjnkQfD3IqhcFzOHgm4uWEOaDqBCV7vf2PYIFI24s/s1600-h/november+2009+017.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSppo9zb4XtkkpvbFEyO5GIDQe6TuVE3DsR0B1QdXQ1NlrJ39-V-yyAHYyqiMq4VRmbKe3ZWKwg4yGSoBO-ZtJpJ3yQfaHjUx9ZwpjnkQfD3IqhcFzOHgm4uWEOaDqBCV7vf2PYIFI24s/s320/november+2009+017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420444289470001762" border="0" /></a>COCOA: Dressing up was stupid...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgU150UZ8aJ2_pYbRlObAM3IeSzIlsZ09vU-0wWOS9sgbrZccVLuHskwOT595s4kLZDkFW4HpHmmOOmtLIfZk0cICw6jcSeGIHqgazKc0kkHWCQeoSS_lA2SGCDf_aYdRhVTSDM7aOyEJM/s1600-h/november+2009+008.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgU150UZ8aJ2_pYbRlObAM3IeSzIlsZ09vU-0wWOS9sgbrZccVLuHskwOT595s4kLZDkFW4HpHmmOOmtLIfZk0cICw6jcSeGIHqgazKc0kkHWCQeoSS_lA2SGCDf_aYdRhVTSDM7aOyEJM/s320/november+2009+008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420444282841394402" border="0" /></a><br />BOBO: I thought it was fun...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8ahXwEK2ZiYMmuz29nm5bJQ8zEXpPDYqxjgMWBCs-CCuOMWSoekwHigkxce2htteq2Whj4GeFx0nj_X_gR_ZaFy9RkrwFmUoihNffpGXD1my8hXaNukuQdiEjrz0dBTp6fG6D4Jt6-WE/s1600-h/november+2009+006.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8ahXwEK2ZiYMmuz29nm5bJQ8zEXpPDYqxjgMWBCs-CCuOMWSoekwHigkxce2htteq2Whj4GeFx0nj_X_gR_ZaFy9RkrwFmUoihNffpGXD1my8hXaNukuQdiEjrz0dBTp6fG6D4Jt6-WE/s320/november+2009+006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420444281669156642" border="0" /></a>COCOA: Easy for you to say. You got to be the prince. I had to wear this dumb dress...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsSiwKgZXgRUmPKaEeWHPfV0g1qv5CNZnAO-aScDhsli8m-svF8wQMJYjf4XTZB7YXYldXwSU0Liy_Z96jRGHnm-hFmBrxc_KDm3uVqsMeVknItWvTbUmQqUQ7FNjnEYzJAs5t7GGzUI0/s1600-h/november+2009+002.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsSiwKgZXgRUmPKaEeWHPfV0g1qv5CNZnAO-aScDhsli8m-svF8wQMJYjf4XTZB7YXYldXwSU0Liy_Z96jRGHnm-hFmBrxc_KDm3uVqsMeVknItWvTbUmQqUQ7FNjnEYzJAs5t7GGzUI0/s320/november+2009+002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420444269309918050" border="0" /></a><br />BOBO & COCOA: Merry Christmas!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEQV6Y3L_0B9P_yHvdeQPBFpeez6NogOti2E-9Itfc1sT1B9gwX2BoOQQD9PdjDiVG2TC1HaGqHhIJ_HLhmCjBE6llH_F0n6_8T51QLz1l6qopw_VS0d3UjYF3Hr4I6n0cRCFQLEcOyGE/s1600-h/december2009+118.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEQV6Y3L_0B9P_yHvdeQPBFpeez6NogOti2E-9Itfc1sT1B9gwX2BoOQQD9PdjDiVG2TC1HaGqHhIJ_HLhmCjBE6llH_F0n6_8T51QLz1l6qopw_VS0d3UjYF3Hr4I6n0cRCFQLEcOyGE/s320/december2009+118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420454623235970322" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimh6Pu6w9RT_JKJy34Wk5it8IT2cNuBHRdQIhpLkABeUeDbTX25lO_v7XMcLT91VygRx4tmlphjzcthNiNFyDfEJJo-ELiMk3XJWuzTZ-aHAhT_Z_6fqjMdppsnvyOCkhulcyef_jL184/s1600-h/december2009+062.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimh6Pu6w9RT_JKJy34Wk5it8IT2cNuBHRdQIhpLkABeUeDbTX25lO_v7XMcLT91VygRx4tmlphjzcthNiNFyDfEJJo-ELiMk3XJWuzTZ-aHAhT_Z_6fqjMdppsnvyOCkhulcyef_jL184/s320/december2009+062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420454627276251682" border="0" /></a><br /></div>Ally Greesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02968395706851862874noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125166887774032236.post-30761879932656430942009-07-03T15:13:00.000-07:002009-07-03T19:29:46.991-07:00July 2009: Get prepared for a posting marathon!BOBO: So, Dad's at work and Mom's playing with her new washer and dryer. Cocoa and I have been outside all day long and now we're both pooped. Suddenly - a thought! I've decided that we will catch all of you up to speed.<br /><br />COCOA: I guess I'll help a little bit.<br /><br />BOBO: You'll do more than a little bit! We're going to take turns here.<br /><br />COCOA: Ok ok, I'll get comfortable here on the couch (don't tell Mom!)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4lsEKCV0R1cEQlVU7TcX5t0pGIsNnCEStUug7y29FfeoIuuKE0bIWZCrTCPIbytN_yFXzMTCywvKTavxaq0pce-oESFVBIV2gafmW7XUvqWBzrChOqacksBBbtPsEQYaZXE8EF7LuEwQ/s1600-h/DSC_0050+%282%29.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4lsEKCV0R1cEQlVU7TcX5t0pGIsNnCEStUug7y29FfeoIuuKE0bIWZCrTCPIbytN_yFXzMTCywvKTavxaq0pce-oESFVBIV2gafmW7XUvqWBzrChOqacksBBbtPsEQYaZXE8EF7LuEwQ/s320/DSC_0050+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354405420307682114" border="0" /></a><br /><br />BOBO: Where did we leave off? Oh yes, last December. After our mountain vacation, we took another trip in the car. Do you remember where, Cocoa?<br /><br />COCOA: What? Oh sorry. I was distracted. Did you hear that sound? I think I heard something outside. Be right back.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images2d.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp53679%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D3239%3B335966%3B7nu0mrj"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 172px;" src="http://images2d.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp53679%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D3239%3B335966%3B7nu0mrj" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />BOBO: Never mind, just ignore her. ANYWAY, after the weekend trip to the mountains, we got back in the car and went a house we have visited a few times. This time, it was very full of people. Big people, little people, and other dogs. One of the dogs was little but he didn't really have much to say. The other one -<br /><br />COCOA: I'm back. It was nothing.<br /><br />BOBO: Of course it was nothing. I was just talking about those dogs we hung out with last winter.<br /><br />COCOA: Oh yeah. I'm going to tell this story, ok? So, we met these two dogs and they were nice but one of them was really little and the other was just kind of little and the really little dog didn't really talk to us but the kind of little dog had a lot to say and not all of it was good.<br /><br />BOBO: Breathe.<br /><br />COCOA: I'm telling the story! Ok, then the little dog told me that he is in charge of his house and that if people don't do what he says he GROWLS or BITES at them! Most of the time he just kisses them, but sometimes he says it's ok to GROWL. He also told me that he was bigger than me and Bobo but he was lying because I saw him beside Bobo and he was smaller. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images2.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp53632%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D3239%3B335855%3A7nu0mrj"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 209px;" src="http://images2.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp53632%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D3239%3B335855%3A7nu0mrj" alt="" border="0" /></a>PLUS he said that I was bigger than Bobo too which isn't true b/c Bobo can beat me up and I still can get on Mom & Dad's laps. Right, Bobo?<br /><br />BOBO: Um....sure Cocoa. You're just a tiny little thing.<br /><br />COCOA: Why are you laughing?<br /><br />BOBO: Never mind. The point is that we spent some time with a bunch of people and some other dogs. It was fun. I don't like getting in the water, but I like looking at it and the house had a nice deck with a view of the lake.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images2c.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp5364%3A%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D3239%3B33595%3A27nu0mrj"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 185px;" src="http://images2c.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp5364%3A%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D3239%3B33595%3A27nu0mrj" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images2c.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp53652%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D3239%3B33596723nu0mrj"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 203px;" src="http://images2c.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp53652%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D3239%3B33596723nu0mrj" alt="" border="0" /></a>COCOA: I tried to get in the water!<br /><br />BOBO: That's because you're an idiot. We only stayed a couple of days, then we went back home again.<br /><br />COCOA: I know what happened next! Let me tell it!<br /><br />BOBO: Go ahead. I'm going to go stretch out in the sun for a bit.<br /><br /><br />COCOA: Ok - next came my birthday! Mom & Dad told me I was born on December 15, 2008. Bobo was born on July 4, 2000. On July 4, 2008 Bobo got a big fat steak! So, I was really excited to get a big fat steak for my birthday! But I only ended up getting a big fat bone! It was delicious and I ate it all in an hour.<br /><br />I asked Bobo why he got a big fat steak and I only got a big fat bone and he said, "Maybe it's because I don't have a lot of birthdays left." I don't know what he meant, but he looked sad when he said it so I didn't ask anything else.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images2d.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp53675%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D323%3A69%3B839853nu0mrj"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 208px;" src="http://images2d.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp53675%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D323%3A69%3B839853nu0mrj" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Where did he go? Anyway, I know what came after that. We did a lot of stuff in December. We went on another car trip and we rode for a while but it wasn't terrible and I slept most of the time and when we got out of the car we were at the fun house in the woods. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images2c.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp53655%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D3239%3C27367893nu0mrj"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 176px;" src="http://images2c.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp53655%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D3239%3C27367893nu0mrj" alt="" border="0" /></a>The little dog Doza was there, but another girl dog was there too. Her name is Reilly and she's cool but she's kind of scared like I am.<br /><br />BOBO: I'm back. Too many bugs.<br /><br />COCOA: I was telling everyone about Reilly and Doza.<br /><br />BOBO: Oh yes. I don't know Doza very well, but I have known Reilly for years. She's cool, but she likes to spend time alone. I love going to the house in the woods because I'm allowed to explore the neighborhood.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images2d.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp53688%3Enu%3D323%3A%3E4%3C4%3E%3A%3C9%3E232%3B4%3C4%3B%3B%3A5%3A6ot1lsi"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 212px;" src="http://images2d.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp53688%3Enu%3D323%3A%3E4%3C4%3E%3A%3C9%3E232%3B4%3C4%3B%3B%3A5%3A6ot1lsi" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images2c.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp53648%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D323%3A366%3A63879nu0mrj"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 260px;" src="http://images2c.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp53648%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D323%3A366%3A63879nu0mrj" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images2c.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp53659%3Enu%3D3239%3E%3B36%3E362%3E232%3A%3B36453896ot1lsi"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 209px;" src="http://images2c.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp53659%3Enu%3D3239%3E%3B36%3E362%3E232%3A%3B36453896ot1lsi" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />COCOA: I had fun! Everyone pets me! Everyone gives me presents! I play in a big yard!<br /><br />BOBO: We stayed for a few days. It was fun, but I missed Dad.<br /><br />COCOA: Me too. Then we went home and I gave him one zillion kisses. You did too!<br /><br />BOBO: Let's see...what happened after that. Oh yea - snow day. It was just a tiny fluff of snow, but I usually don't see any. I saw it more when I was young.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images2d.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp53692%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D323%3A69%3B838587nu0mrj"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 220px;" src="http://images2d.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp53692%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D323%3A69%3B838587nu0mrj" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />COCOA: I had no idea what was going on, but I liked it! It tasted good and was cold on my feet.<br /><br />BOBO: I was happy for the Spring. What happened next?<br /><br />COCOA: OMGOMGOMGOMGOMG we got graaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaass!! Lots of new grass in the back yard. I love it so much!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images2c.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp5365%3B%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D325633379232%3Anu0mrj"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 208px;" src="http://images2c.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp5365%3B%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D325633379232%3Anu0mrj" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />BOBO: Geez, calm down! You're making me dizzy! Yes, I also love the grass. The dirt was fun to dig in, but the grass feels wonderful on my feet and my belly. Then Dad made a brick path and I like to walk up and down over to the gate.<br /><br />COCOA: No, before the bricky bricks came the new stuff inside the house! Mom & Dad kept moving all of the stuff around the house. They ripped up the floor! Ripped up the floor! I wanted to cry b/c I didn't know what I was going to lay on all day. They left the floor in some of the rooms so I went to those.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images2d.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp5367%3B%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D323%3A837476%3C98nu0mrj"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 210px;" src="http://images2d.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp5367%3B%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D323%3A837476%3C98nu0mrj" alt="" border="0" /></a>BOBO: That's right - before the stuff outside, Mom & Dad put down new floors. I knew they wouldn't leave it concrete but Cocoa was really worried. It was kind of funny. As soon as they started putting the floors down, I just made myself right at home. The hammering was annoying though.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images2c.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp53655%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D323%3A83748979%3Cnu0mrj"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 208px;" src="http://images2c.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp53655%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D323%3A83748979%3Cnu0mrj" alt="" border="0" /></a>COCOA: I know! I didn't want to come in. I stayed in the bedroom. When they were done I liked it though.<br /><br />BOBO: Me too. Now I have the option of a cool floor or a couple of nice rugs. There's even a good one at the front door, so I can relax AND scope out the neighbors. Then came the moving of the beds.<br /><br />COCOA: I don't like this one.<br /><br />BOBO: Yeah, but I'm used to it now. So the little bed we used to use got taken away and Mom & Dad moved their bed into that room. THEN THEY DIDN'T LET US ON IT! They closed the door so we couldn't get in.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images2d.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp53688%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D323%3A83744%3B785nu0mrj"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 197px;" src="http://images2d.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp53688%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D323%3A83744%3B785nu0mrj" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />COCOA: AND they kicked us out of their bed!!! They got this great big bed and I said whooo hooo b/c there was now plenty of room for all of us since I used to get kicked sometimes but then they brought in new comfy bedthings and when I tried to get up there they say that word I hate so much - NO! No, you have to sleep in your little dog bed.<br /><br />BOBO: In all fairness, our little beds are comfortable.<br /><br />COCOA: I know, but I want to cuddle! Now I have to cuddle with you!<br /><br />BOBO: Like you didn't anyway.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images2d.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp53692%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D323%3A6966%3C7778nu0mrj"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 196px;" src="http://images2d.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp53692%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D323%3A6966%3C7778nu0mrj" alt="" border="0" /></a>COCOA: The same thing happened when new things came in the big room. I'm used to getting on the big green couch whenever I want, but they brought in red ones instead and when I tried to get up they said "No!"<br /><br />BOBO: Not always, though.<br /><br />COCOA: No, sometimes they say, "Okay Okay" and then I get up. So now I know to wait and look at them and if it's ok they say "Okay Okay" and if it's not they say "No."<br /><br />BOBO: I get up there when they're at work.<br /><br />COCOA: I know! I can't b/c I stay in my little house. They know you get up there, though, b/c Mom always says you leave your hair everywhere.<br /><br />BOBO: Can't help it. I'm a hairy man.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images2c.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp53654%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D323%3A69%3B83984%3Cnu0mrj"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 376px; height: 248px;" src="http://images2c.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp53654%3Enu%3D3265%3E577%3E244%3EWSNRCG%3D323%3A69%3B83984%3Cnu0mrj" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />COCOA: So, we went to the dog park today. I had fun. Last time, I almost got eaten! I've never had that many other rush at me all at once, and I was scared. One of the dogs tried to munch on me! I tried to dig a hole and bury myself in it.<br /><br />BOBO: I felt bad for you, but that guy was really mean. He shouldn't have been there. Today was better, though. Everyone was nice.<br /><br />COCOA: Yeah, today was fun. I made some friends, but it was HOT outside and I was happy to come home and pass out.<br /><br />BOBO: Speaking of, I'm going to go get Mom and tell her we caught up our blog. I'm sure she'll want to put up stupid pictures of us.Ally Greesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02968395706851862874noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125166887774032236.post-46688344018081657122009-04-29T07:34:00.000-07:002009-04-29T07:52:31.629-07:00Backtrack to December 2008: The Mountain VacationCOCOA: I'm starting this time. Sorry, Bo.<br /><br />Ok, let's go waaaaaay back to last December. I got in the car. I thought maybe we were going to the park or something. Boy, was I wrong! I was in the car FOREVER! I was in the car so long, I thought maybe Mom & Dad had decided it was our new home. I was not happy about this because I only got to go outside a few times, and it was only for a few minutes!<br /><br />We ended up in a really cool place, though. It was pretty, it was cold, and there was some of these weird little pieces of ice on the ground. I tasted some of it - it was pretty good.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRwnx2t31E8LkHSZgMucRfKxxsDdqxNHImBCJS-wHX3lSKoqMbCqXQE20j5GbfjfS7jwA78C7h1DUBfbM2sICfw0bpLlePOrqrzndI8b5j8h02ndrlWN_-0gTDJ5cF6tVjrVu_rtv0Jcc/s1600-h/mountain2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRwnx2t31E8LkHSZgMucRfKxxsDdqxNHImBCJS-wHX3lSKoqMbCqXQE20j5GbfjfS7jwA78C7h1DUBfbM2sICfw0bpLlePOrqrzndI8b5j8h02ndrlWN_-0gTDJ5cF6tVjrVu_rtv0Jcc/s320/mountain2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330123836858135122" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdr3CtPp0HzLZCbi2k_OaZsdp5ERVob9PiSZLoVVcL2hwJjnUFo0f791_76p419KtkJB3GN_ZrvTf9SJsU6Hj4kDBBW1Kxu_lIaBSBGfGkeM06pBGIOSXYlmrnEiesANcA0gaqd4lr_Bg/s1600-h/mountain4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdr3CtPp0HzLZCbi2k_OaZsdp5ERVob9PiSZLoVVcL2hwJjnUFo0f791_76p419KtkJB3GN_ZrvTf9SJsU6Hj4kDBBW1Kxu_lIaBSBGfGkeM06pBGIOSXYlmrnEiesANcA0gaqd4lr_Bg/s320/mountain4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330123755157722994" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Bobo tasted some of it too. I think he liked it.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlHvBHx8IORb57QEFq5zcUOXlDBx5ZDCS1hCtwrhb6T3WY9LWklhqjHa5782lfBHcensYfzP-ImwccdD4Imxm9xQUtlGUucfghky08wBITEpdXiMDM6l3arM_m9WC6ENpKIilN2led4Xg/s1600-h/mountain3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlHvBHx8IORb57QEFq5zcUOXlDBx5ZDCS1hCtwrhb6T3WY9LWklhqjHa5782lfBHcensYfzP-ImwccdD4Imxm9xQUtlGUucfghky08wBITEpdXiMDM6l3arM_m9WC6ENpKIilN2led4Xg/s320/mountain3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330123659201955154" border="0" /></a>BOBO: Yeah, the snow tasted pretty good. I forgot Cocoa had never seen snow before. I've not even seen it that often myself. <br /><br />So, we stayed in this little cabin. I liked it ok, but I didn't have access to the yard whenever I wanted. Cocoa had it worse, though. She had to stay in her crate when Mom & Dad went anywhere AND at night.<br /><br />We did go for hikes and long walks, though I think some animals were stalking us at some point. Yeah, I'm paranoid like that. I barked to warn them to STAY BACK, but I think my bark may have made me sound even more delicious.<br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCChgpfON6xLw-F4mP_-CTaNmkRGeSCsP14TIC1CQd84t7zRGeDgKsINY_beU-Oqmag77eD4eRytsOXOGsZZ8QHb5dMRKcwNqGZ0UBe5RLuxJ5nHVNP0s-zH6639eHQBO3jfYQULtTteQ/s1600-h/mountain1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCChgpfON6xLw-F4mP_-CTaNmkRGeSCsP14TIC1CQd84t7zRGeDgKsINY_beU-Oqmag77eD4eRytsOXOGsZZ8QHb5dMRKcwNqGZ0UBe5RLuxJ5nHVNP0s-zH6639eHQBO3jfYQULtTteQ/s320/mountain1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330123370720010338" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2PhTtfwSSpDfaUqiilrcp3UGz-8Io8R7OR9F2Ke6DwEt8B7XwbmKie-7ga1_aAvCnpeKSysAZVGmQJ6vsBNEUqUebWXIB2uDnj55ZrqgKhVNLuf3tLk3MTsWullG7_pWwS-I2E_bDyZ0/s1600-h/mountain5.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2PhTtfwSSpDfaUqiilrcp3UGz-8Io8R7OR9F2Ke6DwEt8B7XwbmKie-7ga1_aAvCnpeKSysAZVGmQJ6vsBNEUqUebWXIB2uDnj55ZrqgKhVNLuf3tLk3MTsWullG7_pWwS-I2E_bDyZ0/s320/mountain5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330124258361711042" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrSyupkqODd8d7MBukInpQxRaGRVESC066KOULvsQfPodt0dKpmxgLra1jV3fhlIFvJS0T9vRG5O9efjKx4Jc_Y3KRwqh-3ZdhgymrDRNPxxeD0EToPro1rKD4bhkpof5lXmTQdXOLdcI/s1600-h/mountain6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrSyupkqODd8d7MBukInpQxRaGRVESC066KOULvsQfPodt0dKpmxgLra1jV3fhlIFvJS0T9vRG5O9efjKx4Jc_Y3KRwqh-3ZdhgymrDRNPxxeD0EToPro1rKD4bhkpof5lXmTQdXOLdcI/s320/mountain6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330123052586397026" border="0" /></a>Ally Greesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02968395706851862874noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125166887774032236.post-64320699727494787922009-02-16T05:14:00.000-08:002009-02-16T05:17:18.064-08:00February 16, 2009A message from Bobo & Cocoa:<br /><br />Mom said that anything worth doing is worth doing right, so we have to stop being lazy and update our blog. We'll catch up soon with our trip to the mountains, 2 Christmases, snow day, and randomness.<br /><br />xoxo<br />Bobo & CocoaAlly Greesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02968395706851862874noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125166887774032236.post-58310497474423522952008-11-29T17:37:00.001-08:002008-11-29T18:00:19.833-08:00November 27, 2008BOBO: Ok, so once again I was minding my own business after enjoying a nice relaxing day.<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgI3sAl2V3T1lpLQCDf-9BqY6FrfJQehlkXsXb26QtZwGUBiHPQ15Pm3C2CekupEAmumGOP1Kb6GX0y7cK4daBus-CvYP_Q2cdBUD9dAxqK8tl0noCdPwFNCEBUopwnTNrTpqY0ixQeiWU/s1600-h/DSC_0164.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274260304745418546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgI3sAl2V3T1lpLQCDf-9BqY6FrfJQehlkXsXb26QtZwGUBiHPQ15Pm3C2CekupEAmumGOP1Kb6GX0y7cK4daBus-CvYP_Q2cdBUD9dAxqK8tl0noCdPwFNCEBUopwnTNrTpqY0ixQeiWU/s320/DSC_0164.JPG" border="0" /></a> Then THIS happened:<br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7L3u3E1fx0pPiPLfAAe1njEYyPoUditZ2SORZoYy8TYoXziuqfVID8vd1KkrMdnBgH-QLVsc4J6JYP2LKZnsb2A-7nBW6kSZeoVbUGlTpp2VoaYaTKBFssmZcGKC7Jm-1YzLsPsWCk8Y/s1600-h/DSC_0173.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274259527195818402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7L3u3E1fx0pPiPLfAAe1njEYyPoUditZ2SORZoYy8TYoXziuqfVID8vd1KkrMdnBgH-QLVsc4J6JYP2LKZnsb2A-7nBW6kSZeoVbUGlTpp2VoaYaTKBFssmZcGKC7Jm-1YzLsPsWCk8Y/s320/DSC_0173.JPG" border="0" /></a>WHAT? Mom & Cocoa went for a jog (I'm still angry they left me here, by the way) and I was preparing to be sulky and really play it up so I could get more treats. Suddenly, they come in with THAT behind them. OK, I'm just now getting used to Cocoa's bratty antics, and you bring home another BOY? He acted like he was scared of me, and all I wanted to do was give him a healthy sniff. What am I, the big bad wolf?<br /><br /><br /><br />Anyway, the boy went in the backyard so I followed him and sniffed him a bunch and made sure I covered up any of his pee with my own. You know, this is my territory after all. Then Mom & Dad gave him food and water and he didn't eat any (WHAT is wrong with him?). They closed up my little door and left me & Cocoa inside and him outside. He kept talking, but it was mostly talking to the other dogs behind the fence. I can tell Mom & Dad were annoyed. They always get mad when I talk too loud.<br /><br /><br /><br />I wasn't mad for TOO long, because we ate some turkey legs. Nom nom. Speaking of, I'm going to go grab some grub so I'll let my psycho little sister finish the story...<br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274259878750915778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpH7dnrBCbkocvuIjLKRwc5UqEqVwQ2dcUtaGM20OcPIS15vVYvf5g7iJcDvkmKvxrHLmCMTnPXiZFqri9V774M4NOvvjSswQ7OH-wJUUNR72_quPRHpK23VTaiKs5q9CLoiFAmSLxDo8/s320/DSC_0153.JPG" border="0" /></p><p> </p><p>COCOA: I wasn't mad at the new dog. I wanted to check out the newbie but he wasn't having any of it - he ran from me! Haha!<br /></p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWngMe4qO6PC1krOFvTxfGizfBqyfKR4HjawH_Tm1Wqw7Rna6c6UjMTPhBc6_TreudiUU6Miu7xjXxPoUhTxjIIT9NjQReS_lMlU230FORHM6CHgy_aM7ClOAxV1j_693XdCVgdNJrf34/s1600-h/DSC_0116.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274259282876556354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWngMe4qO6PC1krOFvTxfGizfBqyfKR4HjawH_Tm1Wqw7Rna6c6UjMTPhBc6_TreudiUU6Miu7xjXxPoUhTxjIIT9NjQReS_lMlU230FORHM6CHgy_aM7ClOAxV1j_693XdCVgdNJrf34/s320/DSC_0116.JPG" border="0" /></a>It was all fun & games, until Mom put him in my little house. MY.LITTLE.HOUSE. Ugh! Now it's going to smell like him, even though they took my blanket out for me. I guess that's the least they could do. He ended up eating like a pig, so I guess he was hungry. Then he passed out for a few hours, and slept all the way through the night. I got up in the morning, and he really wanted to go out to potty so he started crying. Mom let him out, thank goodness, because I didn't want him to pee in MY.LITTLE.HOUSE! Then we all played for a little while, but Mom took him to the car, drove away, and came back without him!<br /><br /><br /><br />She explained to me (though I didn't even ask!) that the newbie that had followed me in the door was a stray(?) meaning he was lost from his family and she had brought him to our doctor (yayayayay - my favorite doctor!) and the doctor said she'd keep him and see if she can find his parents. So, he wasn't really a newbie but a visitor. I liked him anyway.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuBmeda2SNplPUiODRXZqLZ79tvkZ3ok4rxtpj1aJV-0e8QzxkmK0V5R8z4_RpywtCJA2LmYkyCRZFn2NiPU0Q-H45_QpEUwkIGnsmmXrrsd59lou7wICPI5tllZFcX1bbRHq5vO79mfY/s1600-h/DSC_0185.JPG"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div>Ally Greesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02968395706851862874noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125166887774032236.post-34324305884275155432008-11-19T07:30:00.000-08:002008-11-19T07:40:14.636-08:00November 19, 2008BOBO: Ok, so Cocoa has been convinced to go into this little cage every day. Mom just tells her "go get in your house" and she runs in like it's the greatest thing in the world. Then she gets lots of praise and treats - and even a chewy stick! I decided to check this thing out. I didn't get any praise or any treats. Hmmph. I don't see what the big deal is. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270393740943772018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDKNPDkIvyF8KR3oiJutSSu5HeXQzT0H2LNmaLtuFSpSdaihW9CrLb1ZlzkRVlCN730zIt-tpB11JAsbqVWnbiySPOnOrKdn-WKhMak9etf16datxwQg2bOKF-27jTziSIWoYeXL0B-LA/s320/bobo3.JPG" border="0" /> <div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidL51tMGTBZMu2xiB1gWB49dFFMU6To6FGAShmUGY_BduNkFXXgBTh65BlXUkB6WtHkVKeVsOuAPEuY1iuMrWhLmBhKwuStmXr7plzBS2emPT-LuB2FYtnBIF76fXJ-YkGq6cv7jAyLsg/s1600-h/bobo3.JPG"></a></div><div></div><div align="left">COCOA: When Mom & Dad let me out of my house, I usually find a way to annoy Bobo immediately. I have to make up for lost time, after all. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihIE6FsVgEVVHiI4eZDXYSehBSMUp8VefLT29INRy6vTlVYCXiQF5NslOPvz4Q2S9vsARiC1t9pliMbCs1ZmortYFcI2V2YvIDcuXK2LlToLa9zLTTFW8pSs1YBVjX4WM2lTqdmpq6O6g/s1600-h/bobococoa3.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270391539329034578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihIE6FsVgEVVHiI4eZDXYSehBSMUp8VefLT29INRy6vTlVYCXiQF5NslOPvz4Q2S9vsARiC1t9pliMbCs1ZmortYFcI2V2YvIDcuXK2LlToLa9zLTTFW8pSs1YBVjX4WM2lTqdmpq6O6g/s320/bobococoa3.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKokFEeBIXmu6EffcrH9iDwAhJcUkVCrz8hA2TTex7la0GS20Yd-Dq48s5-Lo3LjCwCI8yJCKQSxvLvpMDT1r9-rJWmU9ERnRQHJq6CLAtawhBNEKZsK0qub-t3aY9rRE1GyGOwCCpHa0/s1600-h/bobococoa1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270391651350925890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKokFEeBIXmu6EffcrH9iDwAhJcUkVCrz8hA2TTex7la0GS20Yd-Dq48s5-Lo3LjCwCI8yJCKQSxvLvpMDT1r9-rJWmU9ERnRQHJq6CLAtawhBNEKZsK0qub-t3aY9rRE1GyGOwCCpHa0/s320/bobococoa1.jpg" border="0" /></a></div></div>Ally Greesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02968395706851862874noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125166887774032236.post-35028300330116454902008-11-19T06:55:00.000-08:002008-11-19T07:24:07.293-08:00November 15, 2008BOBO: I'm trying to enjoy the outdoors before it starts to get really cold. I don't mind the cold, but I like the grass & dirt a lot better when it's warm outside. I love sunny days, as long as I can go inside when I get too hot!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeZTod8eV7b9ADwKDLf_3WywwU4X5qiODtJLKwHIsJ3ctgEoV1Mhitg0ETDER_Ts6Z-kMTzaM1K_omtS6eCkrSlFDEd21fXzIlDVZmpRJTBmWUBy-x_oSuM2tAtghQdAQ8H1IqW_FS4qo/s1600-h/bobo2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270386066610538658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeZTod8eV7b9ADwKDLf_3WywwU4X5qiODtJLKwHIsJ3ctgEoV1Mhitg0ETDER_Ts6Z-kMTzaM1K_omtS6eCkrSlFDEd21fXzIlDVZmpRJTBmWUBy-x_oSuM2tAtghQdAQ8H1IqW_FS4qo/s320/bobo2.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrMggy3RhKbaOtMg22LishI4tDTydgZaEVA1kwWHp4adR8TXAWEcb56iBt80YOPLa1i-aB0Uu63BmN4W1C2xBy924bPhhjbBwW02axxpm6lENbWdpyhyRfP9BeHBIYb99lNFJM74dWixI/s1600-h/bobococoa4.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270386010259495906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrMggy3RhKbaOtMg22LishI4tDTydgZaEVA1kwWHp4adR8TXAWEcb56iBt80YOPLa1i-aB0Uu63BmN4W1C2xBy924bPhhjbBwW02axxpm6lENbWdpyhyRfP9BeHBIYb99lNFJM74dWixI/s320/bobococoa4.JPG" border="0" /></a> COCOA: I love the heat, and it's been getting colder and colder outside. I kind of remember the cold before, but I was surrounded by my mom & brothers so we were all warm. By the time we went to our new home with all of the other dogs it was warm outside. Then, when I came home with Mom & Dad & Bobo it was really warm. Then it got too hot and I stayed inside and drank lots and lots of water.</div><div> </div><div>Now that I spend most of my day in my new little house, I really love the time I get to play in the yard. I like the little house too, though. I always have treats and toys inside, and I get to snuggle up on a warm blanket. I have to hold my pee! I'm really good at it! Sometimes I get nervous that Mom & Dad might be gone all day, though. I wonder if I could hold it that long?<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh__JMJoWRO5kKCLutFfpovL8Tp2qPfBjaO1XOgQKDkdD-OPGQGavhzoP96KPR54gKaF2hy1neAJjg0Rq9TBJao7kGQZnkXFhGA7yHsbm1V_AcUZZheYdRcNvChIShdJwCJGqgJd-GUdAM/s1600-h/cocoa1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270385877782508450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh__JMJoWRO5kKCLutFfpovL8Tp2qPfBjaO1XOgQKDkdD-OPGQGavhzoP96KPR54gKaF2hy1neAJjg0Rq9TBJao7kGQZnkXFhGA7yHsbm1V_AcUZZheYdRcNvChIShdJwCJGqgJd-GUdAM/s320/cocoa1.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWKkhjJ1w6-5C9poclT-ffyFOnjCAafoGogzCd6T7SHVc3tQT3LWFRx8Frt8hHW-oMfnsi73kK-bZB_U6DCkFecW5W7KiLOYkGYr7i-_CnxY3tardMq-KRF4DEdwOWiV0D7OnR4iC_7vs/s1600-h/cocoa2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270385819014863490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWKkhjJ1w6-5C9poclT-ffyFOnjCAafoGogzCd6T7SHVc3tQT3LWFRx8Frt8hHW-oMfnsi73kK-bZB_U6DCkFecW5W7KiLOYkGYr7i-_CnxY3tardMq-KRF4DEdwOWiV0D7OnR4iC_7vs/s320/cocoa2.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi40Gng5AhC3nVw5UNJcsED_oPkT556qJwoBz8-ar080KHPiIbyyfA-G8exDDW_OpEQmGqBuuHr5rvvi8HoRRSB14XRVseArlK6W8XgJhcg04RxHWMof8AqdRQyeIcn-i6_wo1Th7G2b1Y/s1600-h/cocoa3.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270385755571050210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi40Gng5AhC3nVw5UNJcsED_oPkT556qJwoBz8-ar080KHPiIbyyfA-G8exDDW_OpEQmGqBuuHr5rvvi8HoRRSB14XRVseArlK6W8XgJhcg04RxHWMof8AqdRQyeIcn-i6_wo1Th7G2b1Y/s320/cocoa3.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiNxj8W_oGtkaLqBDk4CfpXc4EsDHypU69vd1WqCXE-cX1gQH7fHXCAu8FHUB0t4tsvtkMEwylPCm2OUlX5u458KhNUEmR_CKFLjNBYkqLp-Qgr3u_JDY7TfBZq6S4b95bmbDA7ph4qys/s1600-h/cocoa4.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270385674422045074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiNxj8W_oGtkaLqBDk4CfpXc4EsDHypU69vd1WqCXE-cX1gQH7fHXCAu8FHUB0t4tsvtkMEwylPCm2OUlX5u458KhNUEmR_CKFLjNBYkqLp-Qgr3u_JDY7TfBZq6S4b95bmbDA7ph4qys/s320/cocoa4.JPG" border="0" /></a></div></div></div></div></div>Ally Greesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02968395706851862874noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125166887774032236.post-71080028895676149712008-10-11T08:26:00.000-07:002008-10-11T08:53:33.981-07:00October 10, 2008<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQha6FNFfVcO5BTn3ofX6YV2WUqRB7WC9Vu2lyzVoDvhYiS2ATCmq7TVwI32loDuKZObMPDr2_ilRZupNYzFwCubptPSScUyaYU_ogsFmxy8AcOQSn-fuSRzlwkOuedp_x4pjWSqDH3yM/s1600-h/191.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255924700861709426" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQha6FNFfVcO5BTn3ofX6YV2WUqRB7WC9Vu2lyzVoDvhYiS2ATCmq7TVwI32loDuKZObMPDr2_ilRZupNYzFwCubptPSScUyaYU_ogsFmxy8AcOQSn-fuSRzlwkOuedp_x4pjWSqDH3yM/s320/191.JPG" border="0" /></a> BOBO: Well, Cocoa has done it this time! She was upset that Mom & Dad were gone and went nuts on the wall. When Mom came home, she was so mad! I haven't seen her that mad since the time I ran away from home and she found me at the community pool. <div><div><br /></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br />COCOA: I don't know what to say. Mom just described the situation as "Cause & Effect". </div><div> </div><div>Cause: </div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHL8yKGdRcubfZAfuLYjg0ZtiDUwrOeEW_qboN_1EYgvJeHpZF3BUaHSKjDiDbpVc39lKbTG2bq1uEyJ5DtJfzmY-RKImUAyQ4_jrLXqRm448Sz2bOQiFxOccGZUJ4iatMnP7VotnL9Qc/s1600-h/204.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255923780831877234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHL8yKGdRcubfZAfuLYjg0ZtiDUwrOeEW_qboN_1EYgvJeHpZF3BUaHSKjDiDbpVc39lKbTG2bq1uEyJ5DtJfzmY-RKImUAyQ4_jrLXqRm448Sz2bOQiFxOccGZUJ4iatMnP7VotnL9Qc/s320/204.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left">Effect: <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXARGPaicDbMBomis2jXlac6mcDKVhE-nNkJowEe4dkfsMf5acZ-Lm_XnVLFGZGWMxpTCuEWi6wQdlYkDrHcFvkAQfQ8dx6k6UIDeZQlkmxVY167be1qcXvDEs_0EvvHt3-fR-vn-d6b8/s1600-h/202.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255924222434127906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXARGPaicDbMBomis2jXlac6mcDKVhE-nNkJowEe4dkfsMf5acZ-Lm_XnVLFGZGWMxpTCuEWi6wQdlYkDrHcFvkAQfQ8dx6k6UIDeZQlkmxVY167be1qcXvDEs_0EvvHt3-fR-vn-d6b8/s320/202.JPG" border="0" /></a></div></div>Ally Greesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02968395706851862874noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125166887774032236.post-72012224673859645332008-09-13T14:26:00.000-07:002008-09-16T12:55:09.529-07:00September 13, 2008<div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNx4ziHeV5aqLjudbBg3Y9q9ZL6Ab3keAaa9OPvFoX0Qm2hEarWyKb8Vvl9QA2OPIDzOYOCGqAVIKtwWou8Y5ckHZvdp4YtWbrGq26V9Tygd8JY4iZ8NqkSoO-jYq6lCSEjV1cVXFT6hw/s1600-h/Picture+008.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246709652102287810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNx4ziHeV5aqLjudbBg3Y9q9ZL6Ab3keAaa9OPvFoX0Qm2hEarWyKb8Vvl9QA2OPIDzOYOCGqAVIKtwWou8Y5ckHZvdp4YtWbrGq26V9Tygd8JY4iZ8NqkSoO-jYq6lCSEjV1cVXFT6hw/s320/Picture+008.jpg" border="0" /></a>BOBO: Dad sure is loud when his favorite football team plays. I'm used to it, and I just leave the room or go outside. Cocoa still gets scared, though, because she thinks he is yelling at her. I told her to come outside, and I decided to play with her for a while. Yeah, I know, I'm too kind.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTUQLs1Rai4rm-fD2tBRtkLh7Tve8Aelc0iOWc-fdjBjkIy10T9FWR_cpNlKj3JsL50sO0dMHugMHS8NIEmFJT383-UCyuMmBrYri0wHVari3jA9eixkMYh2zeNXrxAXDTyk4Qx1oteq0/s1600-h/Picture+011.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246707258219828210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTUQLs1Rai4rm-fD2tBRtkLh7Tve8Aelc0iOWc-fdjBjkIy10T9FWR_cpNlKj3JsL50sO0dMHugMHS8NIEmFJT383-UCyuMmBrYri0wHVari3jA9eixkMYh2zeNXrxAXDTyk4Qx1oteq0/s320/Picture+011.jpg" border="0" /></a>COCOA: I didn't feel well last night. I found something to crunch on, but then it started leaking something wet and I spit it out. A little while later, my belly hurt so I went outside to get some grass. Then I threw up. Yuck. Mom freaked out when she saw me, though, because she said my tongue is blue! She also said my barf was blue, but she was too busy trying to clean it up for me to see. She showed me what I crunched on, and told me "NO!" She said Dad's "SHARPIES" will always make me sick. I didn't know! It was on the coffee table, and I like to check out the coffee table for goodies. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246710131161906130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyeHZxSM3aNnaT0DDW02QL1el8wUrOapOS4G9sFghpTcqiKCN_gIYfD54uIlFNx3hNbWpU-bmQs4vGRJAiigna83Uuy3f2utnMqVBF9FbTGYZ9dTxAPXMA9h52iECWrcEh0khbWkygrxA/s320/Picture+012.jpg" border="0" /><br /></div>Ally Greesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02968395706851862874noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125166887774032236.post-8791838157030362132008-08-29T12:16:00.001-07:002008-08-29T12:26:15.761-07:00August 28, 2008<div align="center">BOBO: I feel like there's always a shadow, following me around...</div><div align="center"> </div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEip_h7bAHeBY8DS_-NSmclzwc8n5jPa7rkWz9ngRZT6-KCAhRNB2qivvMA6fUi8kDDUBk131ew7M4xawzoOfgDn7eulbspc1BQgjUo9ubn2PFM27ml3NLCIl5DYNwMiEaDE9VJU_UEowQs/s1600-h/DSC04863.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240022830429049698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEip_h7bAHeBY8DS_-NSmclzwc8n5jPa7rkWz9ngRZT6-KCAhRNB2qivvMA6fUi8kDDUBk131ew7M4xawzoOfgDn7eulbspc1BQgjUo9ubn2PFM27ml3NLCIl5DYNwMiEaDE9VJU_UEowQs/s320/DSC04863.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240022342518386786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0Iyh-3XExl98odUyBN2OLY_xluuPnIRuk2p1N5nANt3ew8GljkmR0cChENBGe9FDw9U2UzjchIcPzM6nFaOQi4NrX7RnSVQkF346jqvN1CWnHJu4ldFWB-sLkqBegClyUPdxCZlE9fis/s320/DSC04784.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS9wVqLdsdAcj-rHpp2V1_Drj1WPU9FvIGd51-snHu11j7eXZWkTY97mn8E_DJbvXxIoZOad3F-r2bKQecf5EaWk_0ROC1ETZcBOKw8e42cIUFzc5-7lWrNAUSp1_sSCvVr6v8dssFJZI/s1600-h/DSC04924.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240022287998511218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS9wVqLdsdAcj-rHpp2V1_Drj1WPU9FvIGd51-snHu11j7eXZWkTY97mn8E_DJbvXxIoZOad3F-r2bKQecf5EaWk_0ROC1ETZcBOKw8e42cIUFzc5-7lWrNAUSp1_sSCvVr6v8dssFJZI/s320/DSC04924.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcadwGUlygHOcqkeu0n2JRCFTDE7LH0JVrvTWx3DeTIqy5sLGuNyIaR9S03L40wufE75nAkcRl966jpN0zyTpCJxWVbjYqybt-v8-IoZaDJ8Im2MkMQkynB45ZZ2W0xgtIUmT9GjIZ8iw/s1600-h/DSC04819.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240021394819849298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcadwGUlygHOcqkeu0n2JRCFTDE7LH0JVrvTWx3DeTIqy5sLGuNyIaR9S03L40wufE75nAkcRl966jpN0zyTpCJxWVbjYqybt-v8-IoZaDJ8Im2MkMQkynB45ZZ2W0xgtIUmT9GjIZ8iw/s320/DSC04819.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div>COCOA: This summer, I enjoyed sleeping,<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqyR393Q9IIjZ-cOkJfOdnXROW9NoqGo97-dU6ukTFPraJKX4IwFuXBSnq1di52SAbJIdKg-VPmhZM73BY_PsQdIkSXMxWUeazTxF35ZpO-hb-M2bZnjmFoDI7K1ovtZbWKN-zUFbLdOs/s1600-h/DSC04907.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240021300477892786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqyR393Q9IIjZ-cOkJfOdnXROW9NoqGo97-dU6ukTFPraJKX4IwFuXBSnq1di52SAbJIdKg-VPmhZM73BY_PsQdIkSXMxWUeazTxF35ZpO-hb-M2bZnjmFoDI7K1ovtZbWKN-zUFbLdOs/s320/DSC04907.JPG" border="0" /></a> sleeping,<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMo2vnf7ZePzbeSe3uHcJoCfnkCJYDQQBRqsXMeQlhnm8dukavzm92j7jMhMrcK4o4GTSMvQsMZftZh9u34JGDv1K595Q8K0fvVEmTPyVjMTVOfLL2XdW1Pl4xxlpmCDoT8XuWJ0golZw/s1600-h/DSC04847.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240021216729785170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMo2vnf7ZePzbeSe3uHcJoCfnkCJYDQQBRqsXMeQlhnm8dukavzm92j7jMhMrcK4o4GTSMvQsMZftZh9u34JGDv1K595Q8K0fvVEmTPyVjMTVOfLL2XdW1Pl4xxlpmCDoT8XuWJ0golZw/s320/DSC04847.JPG" border="0" /></a> sleeping,<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOFUPcUxD8RRd3bw5OR8ipM9TmyrkfWB9kOxg8dXLOeYs3WTCZp5jLd-2hA7SDtiLDVF4E16HViGLcih9IHQCqNWAtH3nV__1OhbsyNG4WFGyNpdVxUogkQ33qeixdkrEH3X51k6Bnrr8/s1600-h/DSC04790.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240021123678041698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOFUPcUxD8RRd3bw5OR8ipM9TmyrkfWB9kOxg8dXLOeYs3WTCZp5jLd-2hA7SDtiLDVF4E16HViGLcih9IHQCqNWAtH3nV__1OhbsyNG4WFGyNpdVxUogkQ33qeixdkrEH3X51k6Bnrr8/s320/DSC04790.JPG" border="0" /></a> and also sleeping.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVg-ANrA0cELrxISLeV-qTNOuiAiYhQ-NsU4Ghd_ITTZAIMy8tgjIeNhkVjmlvwfZp4iv8gxf53sypV8rPH0fZXIhXi96ch1Gj8zL-FiNBALpXVnFHoPxqGEsGy4b_lQVfm-z4GJa1RKc/s1600-h/DSC04908.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240020955988461666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVg-ANrA0cELrxISLeV-qTNOuiAiYhQ-NsU4Ghd_ITTZAIMy8tgjIeNhkVjmlvwfZp4iv8gxf53sypV8rPH0fZXIhXi96ch1Gj8zL-FiNBALpXVnFHoPxqGEsGy4b_lQVfm-z4GJa1RKc/s320/DSC04908.JPG" border="0" /></a></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Ally Greesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02968395706851862874noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125166887774032236.post-44838940735184631822008-08-07T09:31:00.000-07:002008-08-07T09:47:46.196-07:00August 2, 2008<div><div><div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPs-Wz-UZ7yyBr5R4PX709FbjxpPlNgyvYj_2f-6iAOYGhvuleP2iLQSRU6NjhKLedUhOgdBOqO0t9SUzLm-OtL95u4-6lhSoLrnPf-z4Wj2iPQoEumcBLCtXWYTV5fq9ZSakiJZOcwyE/s1600-h/DSC04935.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231816963908632258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPs-Wz-UZ7yyBr5R4PX709FbjxpPlNgyvYj_2f-6iAOYGhvuleP2iLQSRU6NjhKLedUhOgdBOqO0t9SUzLm-OtL95u4-6lhSoLrnPf-z4Wj2iPQoEumcBLCtXWYTV5fq9ZSakiJZOcwyE/s320/DSC04935.JPG" border="0" /></a>BOBO: Didn't I mention I didn't like water? Well, we went on a "long journey" and we were in the car so long I thought we'd end up at Grandma & Grandpa's house. Instead we went to a house I've only been to once, except this time it was empty instead of full of people and kids. I didn't mind - it was relaxing but didn't have a fence so I had to hold my pee until someone took me out. Just like the old days.<br /><br /><div><div><div>Anyway, while we were there Mom & Dad made me get into what I thought might be a type of car but it was on water instead! I was afraid I'd fall off or that I'd get wet, but it ended up being pretty fun. I just hung out in the shade and felt the breeze. I got kind of wobbly a few times, but I liked looking over the edge. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLkJmSPTMM3wQ7Pd2Vtm74odM8HbmJ_qyrbDECU6uElqc9fx0jqRbjnnW8K7kbxmi7x-14TtwKPiuZGVP0b9ur6DB9PDetRhFWjosoMtEYUEg7lerSWzUgZuaqETk6BuWbKD_h6IorP5k/s1600-h/DSC04951.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231817285829987026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLkJmSPTMM3wQ7Pd2Vtm74odM8HbmJ_qyrbDECU6uElqc9fx0jqRbjnnW8K7kbxmi7x-14TtwKPiuZGVP0b9ur6DB9PDetRhFWjosoMtEYUEg7lerSWzUgZuaqETk6BuWbKD_h6IorP5k/s320/DSC04951.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231817131735824386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJvwXQVvRkP4UJjDu4_RrJCvjNv9HiXGkoYZ6oJM9YERYv9JBKgRkfumN4SPg3XurHnCM2cVYehTLWninzrhAVazsqxiuQcrMc-8UBwxPi-E-TfHfpwdqITjhcFwAwvv1yxJ5sDCWQ5Gw/s320/DSC04949.JPG" border="0" /> The only bad part about the weekend was the storm. It was bad, and I was scared. I have no idea why my crazy parents like these things! They're dangerous! I bet a tree could have fallen on the house, or it could have been struck by lightning! <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4aNBegayaQ5cfIrHAH-PYQYHfEXaMIvqgRdicZHX15_b-6l9vV_sbKJfEg1aMv0B9xQkTcLQOkKI54o9zrc9WSmzxuZoc7UutIWIXcxRPTrctLB1h18xKvI3EBDS6KeaKWnhWD7Qam5A/s1600-h/DSC05079.JPG"></a><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231817724723694162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ-p1nl0OMpsqFWgpu-yWVa81wZHsJMTzRrxbzd5rPFvDZIsYfwz9kk5WdzEeL2Q4HG5nPmYxgRQGB_iiSwgxLAXTN1xWmA_WaLnIns3VJnhz4qMVYwu3Pd6US3ttttw0VgbpWS9jVUAU/s320/DSC05079.JPG" border="0" /> <div>COCOA: Just when I started liking the car.....we went for the longest ride ever! I was ok, but did NOT enjoy it. We ended up someplace strange and I didn't know if was our new house or not. I was also really confused b/c I couldn't find the little door to go outside and use the bathroom, so when I had to go I just went where I was. What? What was I supposed to do? Hold it?</div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231817858424597042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuJcHvfv_xCKwmKQ8lGr72kg7QduUpHVlFpdGdIcZF4h9N0R-rZZhrKdx6HlagDidvlaG8vI9bUu4ug1juzBNLtAWgwWzTyuppHqlD56N8gBSCV2JBFQlwQLmC1dnJm55Y9CAiHieAaxI/s320/DSC05081.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_Xelt3KX5Wd6B2UMOrkNTwqXwXoKwl1hDiVWkyJw1gX_ViKei49hQLfqftKpR8p_MaBBlGF2VsmJWt4CG7F0IWHqGmzo6BvjP2AbDwUYaznH4AJoa5u14c89zblTKFG4oRT2JiCzgK1o/s1600-h/DSC04939.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231817982983103522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_Xelt3KX5Wd6B2UMOrkNTwqXwXoKwl1hDiVWkyJw1gX_ViKei49hQLfqftKpR8p_MaBBlGF2VsmJWt4CG7F0IWHqGmzo6BvjP2AbDwUYaznH4AJoa5u14c89zblTKFG4oRT2JiCzgK1o/s320/DSC04939.JPG" border="0" /></a>I liked the rug and the hard, cold floors and the porch so I could watch everything. I also liked the ride we took in the car they called a "boat"! I liked this a lot better than the other car because it was open and I could feel the wind and it was on water so I could have escaped if I wanted. I thought about jumping off into the water but changed my mind b/c Bobo refused to go with me. Mom & Dad jumped off and it looked like fun. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKqjQlhEWiRteKoRDr1LPgBy8_e6yCGcjzR9Xc9k6WLbPhHn0xf87EeeOyMz8g02i2_YRYiBjyrmBIEMdTWhQ4w4N34tQ8EEKBFSwNvDrNGR6M39Otat65jV-MO3LxV2F9u7EYUovy8hQ/s1600-h/DSC04954.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231818138217751618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKqjQlhEWiRteKoRDr1LPgBy8_e6yCGcjzR9Xc9k6WLbPhHn0xf87EeeOyMz8g02i2_YRYiBjyrmBIEMdTWhQ4w4N34tQ8EEKBFSwNvDrNGR6M39Otat65jV-MO3LxV2F9u7EYUovy8hQ/s320/DSC04954.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>We finally got back in the car and stayed in it for a long time again. When I got back out, we were home. Boy, was I glad to see my little door again! </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Ally Greesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02968395706851862874noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125166887774032236.post-9233540668735170192008-08-07T06:56:00.000-07:002008-08-07T09:15:37.773-07:00July 31, 2008<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiasnPaOJal-CH6-w8StK1z2YonRgUmDhqwLrNMAm5jL8C4qhZp5cjIL6WhWCHAc9N404p31w4wnlQexIGnmFfRPNc1bdltGnDDJAX2WlWqGoWg6iidvsoetxXMsooYMLr61CWgHeq3gEk/s1600-h/DSC04820.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231810109008375714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiasnPaOJal-CH6-w8StK1z2YonRgUmDhqwLrNMAm5jL8C4qhZp5cjIL6WhWCHAc9N404p31w4wnlQexIGnmFfRPNc1bdltGnDDJAX2WlWqGoWg6iidvsoetxXMsooYMLr61CWgHeq3gEk/s320/DSC04820.JPG" border="0" /></a>BOBO: I'm a pretty nice guy, and I only truly hate a few things. I hate cats (evil) and I hate anything that makes my fur wet. I hate the beach, the rain, baths, anything. So, why would Mom think it was ok to take me for a walk when it was obviously raining outside? Was this some sort of punishment? I protested, but was overruled.<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231810002923843378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8cs2BGzQxek_mpKThTDPgMPLSURoAagLICYep6ag8wryydtnEkUsiMKRiObF1pWzQAIyI02Y_RDRI3UDehJcHV09vBts2P5DMY8I-zH0oRZiHFFt6GS7vsR49MwfadX5lBedppE3LQyQ/s320/DSC04836.JPG" border="0" /> <div><div>COCOA: Water water water, I love the water! I like to drink it and eat it and swim in it! It cools me off and makes me all sloppy and if I want to dry off I can just roll all over the carpet. Bobo is such a grump! He acts like he was tortured or something. He's just sitting around all wet and mopey. I'm going to go drink his water - ha!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231809512735623282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivFCLc4rgSyEpvG7mP9lzvqmixVPwPXY-842ibtJWZ_dCKlcIPS2B6kMOS7zp_fNl1cD5OTdn1tWuNYOguFLlbGhuSiFN0r3PriinA5lJfPYQWFOsz9pgGPeZ4ZlGK7k67zxCBu1QHavI/s320/DSC04825.JPG" border="0" /></div></div>Ally Greesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02968395706851862874noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125166887774032236.post-20155228909775326842008-07-26T09:16:00.000-07:002008-08-07T09:28:18.693-07:00July 25, 2008<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-iPSDOf2BuN_ybu2uYjsLtA5UbDtbLWlbZWB4iXLZwnIQBVJw5LIXZRSStWLaJ_QM2-1fmQbYzipTdgYWzPiLsBPvtA9NpGAqkEr5xOMxCuOuZR0LXcKYh8wiePyJrixzjXgTmT-eHyo/s1600-h/DSC04893.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231811871066282002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-iPSDOf2BuN_ybu2uYjsLtA5UbDtbLWlbZWB4iXLZwnIQBVJw5LIXZRSStWLaJ_QM2-1fmQbYzipTdgYWzPiLsBPvtA9NpGAqkEr5xOMxCuOuZR0LXcKYh8wiePyJrixzjXgTmT-eHyo/s320/DSC04893.JPG" border="0" /></a>BOBO: Things have been calm around here lately. Cocoa isn't eating as much, but she still gets in trouble more than I do. I love it when Mom & Dad teach her tricks. She's finally figuring it out, and I've figured out that if I stand nearby I ALSO get a treat...for doing absolutely nothing.<br /><br />COCOA: I admit it. I kind of like the car now. If I ride in the seat with Bobo and I look outside the window it isn't nearly as bad. We've gone in the car a few times, and didn't end up anywhere scary. As long as we come back home, I guess I can handle the ride.Ally Greesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02968395706851862874noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125166887774032236.post-2656368364627796092008-07-16T16:10:00.000-07:002008-07-16T16:22:40.601-07:00July 15, 2008<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihCQ7Re_1oG8EmzBc3jcHWgCbiQvdVWMsf40fljQTeVZU2qqv7JYAxh-d9gh43YWsZhyphenhyphensHrP1rZkpCCtbFA0TdBNllw6YNtS85AR88u22e3k3S_XKbBZDw5NCLfPGIznqQ50TUSU2PSvU/s1600-h/DSC04796.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223756139085034162" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihCQ7Re_1oG8EmzBc3jcHWgCbiQvdVWMsf40fljQTeVZU2qqv7JYAxh-d9gh43YWsZhyphenhyphensHrP1rZkpCCtbFA0TdBNllw6YNtS85AR88u22e3k3S_XKbBZDw5NCLfPGIznqQ50TUSU2PSvU/s320/DSC04796.JPG" border="0" /></a>BOBO: I had a suspicion that Cocoa's food was more delicious than mine, so I decided to give it a taste while Mom wasn't looking. Sure enough, it was more meat and less veggies. I watched Mom when she re-filled our bowls. Cocoa's is supposed to be for growth. I guess b/c she's just a kid. Mine is called "Healthy Weight". Hmm. I might be mistaken, but I think Mom & Dad are insinuating that I'm fat.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCuwHI4nRREK2jxiG_SWwuKtpFC3YQ82Bn-1nx86uBeTO_Udau9Vc_iMPdvzTi9sgzAO13GKlzvc7TEO1nfdaf_D-Ok8vahQpTFogoWXavqM-anq5GFmTeNB2tqhl6JVKD6DXsTAnD1tc/s1600-h/DSC04798.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223755407266325666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCuwHI4nRREK2jxiG_SWwuKtpFC3YQ82Bn-1nx86uBeTO_Udau9Vc_iMPdvzTi9sgzAO13GKlzvc7TEO1nfdaf_D-Ok8vahQpTFogoWXavqM-anq5GFmTeNB2tqhl6JVKD6DXsTAnD1tc/s320/DSC04798.JPG" border="0" /></a>COCOA: "NO" is the bad word. I know what the bad word means. Mom & Dad say the bad word when they want me to stop whatever I'm doing. They say the bad word when I try to give them a tooth kiss or if I want to cross the street by myself. They use the bad word on Bobo too, especially when he puts my whole head in his mouth.<br />P.S. Mom told me I am 7 months old today!Ally Greesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02968395706851862874noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125166887774032236.post-74658186329363590802008-07-07T07:25:00.000-07:002008-07-07T07:34:47.266-07:00July 6, 2008<div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRsCjY2vZAdwKnusgJKh75yckPr_iU5XXQkJpHcKC75S1z0IPkoPsejD9usiVB4pxH9ZKtmKxmgdlxs_sEtAyMPnal4pAVb2OiMoUTsuRE4FWi0RicXoRgG7N3M0Q6DsYUAwgjOWTrnK8/s1600-h/boandco1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220278542367714914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRsCjY2vZAdwKnusgJKh75yckPr_iU5XXQkJpHcKC75S1z0IPkoPsejD9usiVB4pxH9ZKtmKxmgdlxs_sEtAyMPnal4pAVb2OiMoUTsuRE4FWi0RicXoRgG7N3M0Q6DsYUAwgjOWTrnK8/s320/boandco1.jpg" border="0" /></a>BOBO: Ugh! She keeps following me around everywhere. I think we're all on edge because of the loud noises, but she won't leave me alone for a second! I had to jump up on the couch and have Mom & Dad protect me, even though I hate being a lap dog. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF7X6hcNHuN0zEBabB8knBLfIMShz_t4eIg5uc1Sbkv-HLANepzGJQ_aCALF4jlezi9XiVLZJ7oN_nCR10ieRUbsrn6iZZSgTN79nYZERHQJ4V0nHh4ACBpwhvMr52VvPFLUhnOgPpA18/s1600-h/felt4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220278803579612018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF7X6hcNHuN0zEBabB8knBLfIMShz_t4eIg5uc1Sbkv-HLANepzGJQ_aCALF4jlezi9XiVLZJ7oN_nCR10ieRUbsrn6iZZSgTN79nYZERHQJ4V0nHh4ACBpwhvMr52VvPFLUhnOgPpA18/s320/felt4.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p>COCOA: First, I fought with my felt chew toy. Then I found a string left over from my rope toy, and fought with it. Now, I am bored. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgutsXYAYw6Vnlz4iJrPu5iVJYwxZoZ9lc_n9VKo5fzu2dTb32b5_mOjzXzlYXFCEX6Pcq9_CGg4S706chtnekopIsLCW7_wU_fWvSHh0ADMfTXboobMqjdnr4oly86kYGOG9GEFTciPbk/s1600-h/felt2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220278922646879858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgutsXYAYw6Vnlz4iJrPu5iVJYwxZoZ9lc_n9VKo5fzu2dTb32b5_mOjzXzlYXFCEX6Pcq9_CGg4S706chtnekopIsLCW7_wU_fWvSHh0ADMfTXboobMqjdnr4oly86kYGOG9GEFTciPbk/s320/felt2.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTqZPsVaZgFTQiKuf5QF8EO8mNb3QgsUD-wXVZev_n9R3ixybxmK_sLk7PssSQuhZy2Cf3tzNByiw3y4mHj91wSm0aGeqKRiZiCFIH6w5PWpzLE8mV9tCZ6wX6-B1V47IJ9i6ErKU3laU/s1600-h/felt1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220279199649531602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTqZPsVaZgFTQiKuf5QF8EO8mNb3QgsUD-wXVZev_n9R3ixybxmK_sLk7PssSQuhZy2Cf3tzNByiw3y4mHj91wSm0aGeqKRiZiCFIH6w5PWpzLE8mV9tCZ6wX6-B1V47IJ9i6ErKU3laU/s320/felt1.jpg" border="0" /></a><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220279056905072066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDBasOqEcMJJntDrsk-VcmRdB_gbhrePM4ZfE6Ga6F1oXWW_7VT4UTt9uim9o6U74nciYrRII1FpTbVB_mi5LMcIqABg8TEJduqrtqszu_I0hnz4VHi45IXxmaZLEX3zt5DfCc6qsVNlA/s320/felt3.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220279309775094690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgWlYq-RgrkUWAib_At3KfXxeuJtOJvjgmhimSjqygwFwuaIE8z4OfgTXIC3GrZ1bAZb8IwWUmb4WYD1XSBMgRACk8wMcnTkNwHZ9hEIwMxX6ip_W9NSYd76WwjOP2GiNl2b9_ie8XxNQ/s320/string2.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220279397862458594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS3lS9deFEU4D-QjVBObiOUg-e7rDoTItbHzf2JZ2bwDkPMS0hWDBp_8AJYWN7K4OLCZN0q1ELg6Ds5jMVTn72_2mslzpJ-AObL_QzC50JVnS7dMgXvWJ-ffFbDjA0-JlQoofjPL9GOq0/s320/string3.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220280219013603506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqvBrtKo_E8tWcjFeo7Ug6GDwa0TDMOEbnQgc5EI14Eggxdkjd6Owrj57Vbn0LdYaph5jdRAwyuzF3UTyrzWEXWwef1qWx3hyphenhyphenGHsTIhTFZTwlOSsgJ-obK_2xV2NiIHs7vB75zWz-W4U4/s320/string1.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220280332601071042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhS5T8R6oa1btfMUVF99rXHvGqxfzUtrwm3-YtFCqTvZe0W0O8IXzhV86kIe4HZW-jwbaiUfV7MdTn2fIl8QcZhiE70p0_8cnSEYE-3mRvzIanj0yJH9yaTkxVQ_ON2Zs7ZWfkiIxpBuk/s320/string4.jpg" border="0" /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgutsXYAYw6Vnlz4iJrPu5iVJYwxZoZ9lc_n9VKo5fzu2dTb32b5_mOjzXzlYXFCEX6Pcq9_CGg4S706chtnekopIsLCW7_wU_fWvSHh0ADMfTXboobMqjdnr4oly86kYGOG9GEFTciPbk/s1600-h/felt2.jpg"></a></p></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Ally Greesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02968395706851862874noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125166887774032236.post-77479460281801414882008-07-07T06:48:00.000-07:002008-07-07T07:20:52.369-07:00July 4, 2008<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2SAB-4iHFHDf5Fm5yOyXIXns7S1LP0BT4M3Cn1nTfXWP3onILlLxbQuH6Ffp8gaha9CcTdVqoLPCq-CkjOx8TRw4jMpuI5b-VdZzLH-0xoOp9jeGFRVTsoS0e-7FPweQkAGs2ijepQeA/s1600-h/bobday2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220276161946756530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2SAB-4iHFHDf5Fm5yOyXIXns7S1LP0BT4M3Cn1nTfXWP3onILlLxbQuH6Ffp8gaha9CcTdVqoLPCq-CkjOx8TRw4jMpuI5b-VdZzLH-0xoOp9jeGFRVTsoS0e-7FPweQkAGs2ijepQeA/s320/bobday2.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQu4poeXEPP9VkMkxUgv76sr2X9q2GmoDajaQXzCjLTRnrz2D9u2-qHaPDYQiInUDFNSxDDyobEKlp4NtfoW_LVjC-bA4bQy-97esaqH2RRHVXt16CnYBDo0ok_kTUV3vXQLhxKYywjdg/s1600-h/bobday1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220272191249218434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQu4poeXEPP9VkMkxUgv76sr2X9q2GmoDajaQXzCjLTRnrz2D9u2-qHaPDYQiInUDFNSxDDyobEKlp4NtfoW_LVjC-bA4bQy-97esaqH2RRHVXt16CnYBDo0ok_kTUV3vXQLhxKYywjdg/s320/bobday1.jpg" border="0" /></a>BOBO: The 4th of July. It is always a wonderful and terrible day. Today, I turned 8 human years old, which makes me ancient in dog years. I still feel like a spring chicken, so I guess I'm doing ok. Regardless, I always get super-pampered on this day. This year, I had a delicious steak. Yum! But I knew in the back of my mind what was going to happen later. Later, Mom & Dad will leave me alone in the house and there will be scary, noisy explosions everywhere! Needless to say, I'm freaked out all evening. </div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220276284094900658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJc_NjTMKz3Eb2Dn4iK2JTXpYOcStRawFKrwW_dcJBLj-ZK1TP-vji8cjWH2VfzwsZss8WHM8QzOvkZcSmr3sWFlxdJ_YQDVNMZLxtfL9Awo8wxBg2P9tSQ5At5a-fLqMgDd01qQGwRX8/s320/bobday3.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div><div><div>COCOA: Bobo got people food to eat, and I got ignored! I decided to eat the following: my rope toy, 2 sticks, my blue chew toy, my stuffed ring, and a pinecone. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220276820938980418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibkrkzKGgYT6mGo_yRe-N6Rfo6kvXSpRcPDkrodqmY0F1m2PsnUHVZiJHZBhzuUCRCf65JybGdmOA9yEnUN_Brs6P9segY7uXo7PhuajGoXVZQPigjXq5tiwox6_65sAgkt2yq5rVMnhU/s320/cocomess.jpg" border="0" /></div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPCNiyb6aLlI6ViJC7nuRgW-SfR5tVqECV5bWyYf6YO8oRoJBuXhJIbPUXZdG9xcXE0eKGJQ8IVD0b3JRpsXdvwfk4UVXwcMK3p45ostQRE26yoM88ECYKo0boabeGSU6Fd7fL5UGtEEc/s1600-h/cocomess.jpg"></a></div></div></div><br /><div></div>Ally Greesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02968395706851862874noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125166887774032236.post-33288929526042369562008-06-27T18:41:00.000-07:002008-06-27T18:48:34.925-07:00June 26, 2008<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLSJSt9h8S9dr50rjcTiyQoo-il-HOEDSFELkTquRw15ecrASv5mEsX3yNBuIG4TVRMfn5Dss8jx_NIkOkBph-WEPSfueK56ts37rWvVDXdQjpHoDDUz5V9GZjlFKIycUjgDN7NteRfak/s1600-h/bobococoa+020.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216743262577779954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLSJSt9h8S9dr50rjcTiyQoo-il-HOEDSFELkTquRw15ecrASv5mEsX3yNBuIG4TVRMfn5Dss8jx_NIkOkBph-WEPSfueK56ts37rWvVDXdQjpHoDDUz5V9GZjlFKIycUjgDN7NteRfak/s320/bobococoa+020.jpg" border="0" /></a>BOBO: I was tricked! First, I was locked in the stupid spare bedroom while someone was banging around on the front door. Then, Mom let me out and I noticed that she had accidentally left the front door open! Escape time! I was disappointed to find a wall of glass blocked my exit. Yet another wall separating me from the freedom to roam.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi71V_Uk0ASvsO2Z0uvpOchG4wOyGeGNQ-0bTOW75KJI3iTBhCW3t50GfsE1Nb6xhF0dA2Q5J5oZLepuo4FAFRBgyNjJOdU_aNGX36j_FcoryVEE7mPwWLUCA9u7ZDBNwjdJvd-JIo-V_8/s1600-h/bobococoa+012.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216743088519128450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi71V_Uk0ASvsO2Z0uvpOchG4wOyGeGNQ-0bTOW75KJI3iTBhCW3t50GfsE1Nb6xhF0dA2Q5J5oZLepuo4FAFRBgyNjJOdU_aNGX36j_FcoryVEE7mPwWLUCA9u7ZDBNwjdJvd-JIo-V_8/s320/bobococoa+012.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><div><div></div><br /><div>COCOA: I find many delicious things to munch on every day but I always go back to my special toy because it sometimes gives me a snack. Mom was home all day today, so I just relaxed and slept and ate. It was wonderful. </div></div></div>Ally Greesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02968395706851862874noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125166887774032236.post-1841041222358574502008-06-22T08:15:00.000-07:002008-06-22T08:44:14.636-07:00June 21, 2008<div align="center"> SOCK WARS 2008!!!<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMWVN37Ga6w6gsdFhIsynkCKbuHFhOTZ3Vka-P4y-1ZcwCKLFgC06pdlqeJZ0bGvyMk4i51V_8hi0J_xdrv5-yjWiVJtw3bXZdcolKJ3MNkaWAFh7yVK08kzafHl_2gkktaL6FVcRbX5I/s1600-h/golf08+110.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214730300118199682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMWVN37Ga6w6gsdFhIsynkCKbuHFhOTZ3Vka-P4y-1ZcwCKLFgC06pdlqeJZ0bGvyMk4i51V_8hi0J_xdrv5-yjWiVJtw3bXZdcolKJ3MNkaWAFh7yVK08kzafHl_2gkktaL6FVcRbX5I/s320/golf08+110.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwmm_Hf9uKhkJea-f-IPp7Q0D1n8aYIRjcuoYXemBgReXdvcZ7iiDecZ71Q3yBYy2bHpVoYTgT66XxMZtJjBkLb6XheW0Lk43R1-W0b1kfd9_oMNr7BbVBurcpi4cO4sq7TvaFv6poFW4/s1600-h/golf08+095.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214729703653966530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwmm_Hf9uKhkJea-f-IPp7Q0D1n8aYIRjcuoYXemBgReXdvcZ7iiDecZ71Q3yBYy2bHpVoYTgT66XxMZtJjBkLb6XheW0Lk43R1-W0b1kfd9_oMNr7BbVBurcpi4cO4sq7TvaFv6poFW4/s320/golf08+095.jpg" border="0" /></a><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214728297587108130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSaIF1WnZGa7GxAmUKX_pCKESLUrNVk-VuijSmjODhlCPALzD9T0Lk6vKdsYDM_DzZw03tR4eMvHWjzeMTTjQ62N4X-p5cQzy7uVB_4uXnEwPAvYApWfqFJPJXLiWu77aXe6uOPOWRlds/s320/golf08+127.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214730861713080418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpd2CKJmCbPhUYvIsJ4VQN_WJI4Y_ovjeHMolVv99abXOoE7CKFxfUUvktjbbkiLzsuYyUJu5Ih658A39oRzYA3TMcHW2v6heSi8f5gURSToJljRowk_hHwtahroOqK9EEPBWk5DT8KpA/s320/golf08+092.jpg" border="0" /></div><div><div><div><div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglSYPwlvk8ZmYxJP5S1-c2CAFltw8nUrhan6dk4i9nESQ9jAkTPAvnkPEjq6PmtUQFzIyOuHaiHerb3PEdVnjyG2MkvZON-Z06t7q7yRasywUvxmoQ4dGGl1ZBH9OzqmWSuIGHpDFn_xw/s1600-h/golf08+116.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214725528363185330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglSYPwlvk8ZmYxJP5S1-c2CAFltw8nUrhan6dk4i9nESQ9jAkTPAvnkPEjq6PmtUQFzIyOuHaiHerb3PEdVnjyG2MkvZON-Z06t7q7yRasywUvxmoQ4dGGl1ZBH9OzqmWSuIGHpDFn_xw/s320/golf08+116.jpg" border="0" /></a><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214731788853195394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLw1lzs29nkJq-MYIsjo1qZlRbMXmUWsFKmNRVOYngjaW-sTaM9_vd70nfiUq9lpYmfRmzAAN7eXB84DMGQWB0Rb2xzbQuiQDNZ4YY-EL49yVe7chbNG_W0OPSytpE2uKDKN8AySKBSCI/s320/golf08+104.jpg" border="0" /></div></div></div></div></div></div>Ally Greesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02968395706851862874noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125166887774032236.post-7365543334841405792008-06-22T08:09:00.001-07:002008-06-22T08:15:19.105-07:00June 20, 2008<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHwyw_W91FVAq84_D2dVZWHqm6hz7f8gSz_zekYpQBWIUQZ_L5LsdAOlXID6YV1c_VURZzUAB8LsbLAHkXUUy5mYyTEikqMBehATSx5enxeo6lroS3vFFehS0zpsvRaSbjZ9brItUz29U/s1600-h/golf08+286.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214724684278458834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHwyw_W91FVAq84_D2dVZWHqm6hz7f8gSz_zekYpQBWIUQZ_L5LsdAOlXID6YV1c_VURZzUAB8LsbLAHkXUUy5mYyTEikqMBehATSx5enxeo6lroS3vFFehS0zpsvRaSbjZ9brItUz29U/s320/golf08+286.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>BOBO: Sometimes, I just sit back and watch things unfold. It was stormy today, so I didn't really feel up for confrontation anyway. It was pretty fascinating to watch Cocoa demolish an entire phone book. </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>COCOA: They've been gone a long time. Maybe they're not coming back. How will I eat? What if I run out of water? I feel like I'm slowly going crazy!! I played with my toys, went outside and came back in a million times, and I've chewed on everything I can chew on. I must find a way to entertain myself, or I must escape! </div>Ally Greesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02968395706851862874noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125166887774032236.post-19996342951168710082008-06-18T12:25:00.000-07:002008-06-22T08:47:36.700-07:00June 18, 2008<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpAzAtqzDGob878lZa9RHDKjM7fXv97VcpfVYqhyphenhyphenITeBHqP1jjsJymEwWnhuccO2ImW9UuRiYd8VqyHhVuJYIkcpV51LGdsUZNbf_qgoghUp_AqoQRMYv76yGJe6T__nAwr9bJNjvcrFE/s1600-h/DSC04274.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213398110153652386" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpAzAtqzDGob878lZa9RHDKjM7fXv97VcpfVYqhyphenhyphenITeBHqP1jjsJymEwWnhuccO2ImW9UuRiYd8VqyHhVuJYIkcpV51LGdsUZNbf_qgoghUp_AqoQRMYv76yGJe6T__nAwr9bJNjvcrFE/s320/DSC04274.JPG" border="0" /></a>BOBO: Summertime = hot, buggy, and afternoon storms. No one seems to understand the thunderstorms like I do. They are dangerous! Lightning kills! That's why I go to a safe room - an interior bathroom - and stay away from windows. Mom & Dad seem to like storms, and I think Cocoa is too dumb to know the difference.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje8FOpSjDHazF2jMiWJYAYJTUIOkIzPUq_FvrhCgb8IleA-i8h4JLaOYH3EYZUz7cJYwXcU7tbgWVVJrtlCDcB6zJzrOyRvtUwWzPsWuw83XUXMFw3YxsccIT3svPzuTK8oWVwZz8TBFk/s1600-h/golf08+034.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214732902968381442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje8FOpSjDHazF2jMiWJYAYJTUIOkIzPUq_FvrhCgb8IleA-i8h4JLaOYH3EYZUz7cJYwXcU7tbgWVVJrtlCDcB6zJzrOyRvtUwWzPsWuw83XUXMFw3YxsccIT3svPzuTK8oWVwZz8TBFk/s320/golf08+034.jpg" border="0" /></a>COCOA: Bobo kept ignoring me this afternoon, then he ran off and hid in the bathroom. I guess he's being anti-social today. After a while, he came back in and got on my favorite couch spot! I'll show him! I'll get up there with him and lick him for a while.<br /><br />I got confused today. I found what I thought was a toy, but it turned out to be another one of those flip-flop things Mom likes. Oops. Too late.Ally Greesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02968395706851862874noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125166887774032236.post-16896602329332532552008-06-18T12:17:00.000-07:002008-06-18T12:32:34.518-07:00June 16, 2008<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgputXIzyw7SgJG7jK0s6zByRA-yWKx2PVHFbyNi8aMpXYwJk5fBtXVT-Nk_Tqjq4th9FkO0uXGzwHB8gPh3Y6obCzrY6vdZEmG-a-KgrTsDUL-4jz0-3KDFSe1DNVbFNYhPANSzO0bVeI/s1600-h/DSC01557.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213306668974039570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgputXIzyw7SgJG7jK0s6zByRA-yWKx2PVHFbyNi8aMpXYwJk5fBtXVT-Nk_Tqjq4th9FkO0uXGzwHB8gPh3Y6obCzrY6vdZEmG-a-KgrTsDUL-4jz0-3KDFSe1DNVbFNYhPANSzO0bVeI/s320/DSC01557.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>BOBO: It was good to see Aunt Stephanie this weekend! I haven't seen her in over a month. I introduced her to Cocoa, but she still only had eyes for me. I secretly hoped she would take me to her house to play for a while, but Mom made me get back in the car with the super-freak car panic-attacker. I miss Aunt Steph calling me Boopers! It's my favorite nickname. Don't tell Mom.<br /><br />COCOA: I hate the car I hate the car I hate the car!</div>Ally Greesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02968395706851862874noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125166887774032236.post-73929879689327926072008-06-14T13:16:00.000-07:002008-06-14T13:26:25.019-07:00June 14, 2008<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211835465760486338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYrNpda8HXRlkDwjOjpovo1JywzH5A-USd0M5l1qmFvlSVBmSQTr7KQ2kfu3VdmZuc58SmWsbl-olj02ZPQ6lD28Rie0e_3ClI6jIVrOi-Gyj5SMZKjAfPLrbEeb19QCx-fG6q671si2c/s320/DSC04308.JPG" border="0" />BOBO: Today was a hot, but fun day! We went out to a park and I made a bunch of new friends. We also hung out in some water, but I wasn't a huge fan of that. I did get a lot of petting, and a lot of delicious treats. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgsAnGiWkhq7bpBaQ7A7_vakYtORW4fj0jwt3_m0Dy06JKBK0sKqA_GuTlCTtLu6K1OhU0-H1PSxsdx6BLUda-VqPooZor2ASxCVpTfkVv9-q_JXJWSgSpcyIu3xS15dqRdk5yjYTdi_c/s1600-h/DSC04303.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211835150154105394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgsAnGiWkhq7bpBaQ7A7_vakYtORW4fj0jwt3_m0Dy06JKBK0sKqA_GuTlCTtLu6K1OhU0-H1PSxsdx6BLUda-VqPooZor2ASxCVpTfkVv9-q_JXJWSgSpcyIu3xS15dqRdk5yjYTdi_c/s320/DSC04303.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div><div><div><div><div> </div><div>COCOA: So, we got in the car (I hate it!) and drove. I was nervous we were going to go somewhere scary, so I didn't want to get in. When we stopped, I didn't want to get out. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCDxBp8CciVbUquyKcJ6ceeM_vsLv6KETUgvDtCW3TzDTOeM1eeqdehhNYCYzR6l5n7LDDrxLdwTH2refeveoj19PEzK-ChcpsbOZekfwU05Akaxzn9MaBySXUdEqiFvH4UrO7yQrKIsM/s1600-h/DSC04307.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211835609965715682" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCDxBp8CciVbUquyKcJ6ceeM_vsLv6KETUgvDtCW3TzDTOeM1eeqdehhNYCYzR6l5n7LDDrxLdwTH2refeveoj19PEzK-ChcpsbOZekfwU05Akaxzn9MaBySXUdEqiFvH4UrO7yQrKIsM/s320/DSC04307.JPG" border="0" /></a>Mom picked me up and made me. I'm glad I went, though, because I went to a big grassy area and there were tons of new friends! I met a bunch, and got treats and lots of water. I went for a swim and these little kids poured water all over me....it was wonderful because it was so hot outside! When Mom wanted me to leave, I tried to resist but she picked me up and put me in the car anyway. FUN DAY!!</div></div></div></div></div>Ally Greesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02968395706851862874noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125166887774032236.post-23157804416319095282008-06-12T16:41:00.000-07:002008-06-14T13:27:51.608-07:00June 12, 2008<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDpokjGErhjyEGQxL1l9q0IrSSDXja0EwRUutxpf3IjlIAqK4dEyMBQySn2Fqt2bdQVXyx8NC8aMazGZvPAILXqhj5rVhWgEC31RZ59R1BumcwjGEZjFVFGKtgn0-Tw25Z8-_fK6H7pa8/s1600-h/DSC04266.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211836549989997410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDpokjGErhjyEGQxL1l9q0IrSSDXja0EwRUutxpf3IjlIAqK4dEyMBQySn2Fqt2bdQVXyx8NC8aMazGZvPAILXqhj5rVhWgEC31RZ59R1BumcwjGEZjFVFGKtgn0-Tw25Z8-_fK6H7pa8/s320/DSC04266.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div>BOBO: Sometimes being big has its disadvantages. I've tried and tried to escape from under the fence, but can't seem to pull it off. My head fits, but nothing else. I can't complain too much, though, because I go in and out as I please and I get a lot of long walks. I guess I'm just jealous that Cocoa fits under there.<br /><br />COCOA: On most days, I hang out inside chewing stuff or roll around outside. Sometimes I can hear people on the other side of the wall and I can peek under and watch what they're doing. Well, today I found a way to join them. I have to lay reeeeeeeally flat and wiggle, but then I pop out on the other side of the wall! I ran around for a bit, and the strangers were nice to me. They looked at my cool collar, then the lady talked on the phone while the man pet me. A minute later, Mom came over and picked me up. I didn't even have time to play! I wanted to go back again, but there's something strange blocking our little door. Now I'm stuck inside! I guess I'll just tear up this stuffed bunny instead. What if I need to pee????</div>Ally Greesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02968395706851862874noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8125166887774032236.post-72028293573459470222008-06-10T04:55:00.000-07:002008-06-10T05:02:56.314-07:00June 9, 2008<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgH52KsnbwW0PHn73KB0nfvKSC8fIO2I3a8hIq0H25vy7S7Jc9_z8nw_1cLfCckQUGsDHyHK9qpv8b0l1E5pLqBWsTky1xmBTl2tkYW3agRXIBec0WBLj52vwEs8Y5nKsf4rhJJXpolLeg/s1600-h/Picture+004.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210221248876553042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgH52KsnbwW0PHn73KB0nfvKSC8fIO2I3a8hIq0H25vy7S7Jc9_z8nw_1cLfCckQUGsDHyHK9qpv8b0l1E5pLqBWsTky1xmBTl2tkYW3agRXIBec0WBLj52vwEs8Y5nKsf4rhJJXpolLeg/s320/Picture+004.jpg" border="0" /></a> BOBO: What a nipper! Cocoa likes to munch on me. I'm glad she doesn't bite down hard. If she ever does, I'll really show her who is boss. She's also a pig. Since she has eaten my food several times, I've decided to start eating hers too. She left her food bowl for a few minutes this morning, so I ran over and munched it down! Her food is<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-tE8X4BLioEznC99P1v8FFZWfYDxtI27jnqpIFZWnrJyI2RzzlOQwmR637UVeYwIrNRJBKpH6j2cE_yrAjCtIICLsf_TPe11z6DNv9Agjx6iwnbyTx2C_tHAazI8aNtsFEk5TpXdcdsY/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210221954956769154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-tE8X4BLioEznC99P1v8FFZWfYDxtI27jnqpIFZWnrJyI2RzzlOQwmR637UVeYwIrNRJBKpH6j2cE_yrAjCtIICLsf_TPe11z6DNv9Agjx6iwnbyTx2C_tHAazI8aNtsFEk5TpXdcdsY/s320/Picture+005.jpg" border="0" /></a> more delicious than mine! Mom acts like I didn't notice that she switched me to a food called "Healthy Weight". What exactly is she saying?<br /><br /><br /><div><div></div><div>COCOA: Two baths in one week. Just because I rolled in some mud! I tried to get it off of me in the living room by rolling around on the floor, but I still got a bath. The floor got a bath too. </div></div>Ally Greesonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02968395706851862874noreply@blogger.com0