tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1028486473349453092024-03-13T20:21:49.239-04:00Eduardo The Snuggle PuggleEduardohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04862712360971129443noreply@blogger.comBlogger306125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102848647334945309.post-38515107973878646542011-01-25T20:05:00.003-05:002011-01-25T20:10:49.313-05:00Well Hello!It's been awhile! We are so thankful for everyones' prayers and love! Mommy and I did take a break for awhile and are not very sure when we will be back, we just want you all to know we misses you and we think of you everyday!<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/TT90HswmHHI/AAAAAAAAHpc/2-oOjw0Eam0/s1600/167813_181414678548015_100000384531370_488492_1573793_n.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566295340076113010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/TT90HswmHHI/AAAAAAAAHpc/2-oOjw0Eam0/s400/167813_181414678548015_100000384531370_488492_1573793_n.jpg" /></a><br />Until later, enjoy this pic of my and my mom way too early in the morn!Eduardohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04862712360971129443noreply@blogger.com39tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102848647334945309.post-29450004648182172962010-01-28T11:01:00.005-05:002010-01-28T11:10:18.433-05:00Espoleta & Eduardo UpdateSo we have been very busy in the Johnson household. Espoleta found a great home and is very happy according to her new Mommy. Sorry no kittens yet!<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/S2G1TzjXGiI/AAAAAAAAHn0/xpToD5NlR1Q/s1600-h/Picture+028.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431821977446193698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/S2G1TzjXGiI/AAAAAAAAHn0/xpToD5NlR1Q/s400/Picture+028.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div>I'm doing better, my jaw is working like a pro. I have gained weight & become sluggish but that was to be expected. We have a vet appointment this February, that's when we will find out the next step. Hopefully I am cured!<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/S2G133mN9nI/AAAAAAAAHn8/iRRD2qDelB0/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431822597007210098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/S2G133mN9nI/AAAAAAAAHn8/iRRD2qDelB0/s400/Picture+003.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div>As you can see the new tab is up on my tab bar explaining our experience with Eosinophilic Myositis with pictures, this tab will be updated as I continue my life! If you feel anyone needs this information, please feel free to share the link!</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Alright everyone, it's nap time for me!<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/S2G2q9KfCeI/AAAAAAAAHoE/2kfr9OnY1mM/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431823474674829794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/S2G2q9KfCeI/AAAAAAAAHoE/2kfr9OnY1mM/s400/Picture+009.jpg" border="0" /></a></div></div></div>Eduardohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04862712360971129443noreply@blogger.com44tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102848647334945309.post-70413224986189439552010-01-06T06:55:00.000-05:002010-01-06T06:55:00.563-05:00Introducing Espoleta...<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/S0IGM1iCrfI/AAAAAAAAHnU/K8S87sGsF28/s1600-h/feet1.jpg"></a>Hello, I AM ESPOLETA! Say it with me: ES-PO-LE-TA! How do you do? The Crazy Dog boasted of his blogging skills and his many friends and I thought I would steal his blog for today and try to RULE THE WORLD!....I mean...make lots of new friends! I know you all have read my story, so you already know I AM FULL OF NINJAS! Whoops I mean, I am full of kittens! Guess what kind of kittens? If you don't figure it out on your own you'll never be able to SAVE YOUR WORLD! HAHAHAHA! Eh hem...<span style="font-size:78%;">ninja kittens...the best kind of kittens!</span> I believe the Curly Haired Lady likes me, which is good, I feared I would be on the streets forever. Which I could handle! I'm totally tough enough! (Whoa why am I being so defensive?) I wonder if I will be able to stay with the Curly Haired Lady & keep my minions...I mean...kittens! She's always showing me attention you know, the Crazy Dog hates it! MOL! I just bap him upside the head & say, "GET A LONG LITTLE DOGGY!" and he looks at the Curly Haired Lady like, "Really? She HAS to stay?" MOL! Crazy Dog is a fun toy!<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/S0IGMbJRdsI/AAAAAAAAHnM/i2E8TN6DW4s/s1600-h/face.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422903711822345922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 396px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/S0IGMbJRdsI/AAAAAAAAHnM/i2E8TN6DW4s/s400/face.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>So here is my plan, release my minions where they will go on to have more NINJA MINIONS and we will form together to RULE THE WORLD! Teehee...Who will join me?!<br />Espoleta </div><div>p.s. Did you know I was a NINJA?(I could kill you with one paw! HIYA!)</div><div></div><div><br /></div><div>Okay...Eduardo the Snuggle Puggle here: Mommy got a ball full of Catnip for Espoleta & she's been screaming crazy stuff ALL day! Ever since she got that ball she pops out from behind the sofa, & yells "CRAZY DOG!" smacks me, then goes back into hiding. Does catnip do this to ALL cats? Once she stops chasing invisible mice & hollering she's a ninja cat, we'll do a real introduction! Once again, this is not Espoleta blogging, it's the catnip!</div>Eduardohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04862712360971129443noreply@blogger.com29tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102848647334945309.post-53312085353929041222010-01-05T06:55:00.000-05:002010-01-05T06:55:00.137-05:00Espoleta Pt.4"What?" My Mommy was shocked, here was a flyer reporting a lost cat with not one but TWO photos of Little Kitty! Had Mommy not seen that cat outside every single day since we moved into the apartments? Had she not been feeding Little Kitty(along with many other people in the apartments) on a regular basis? Now here was a flyer claiming she had a home? Also that she <strong>MAY</strong> about to be having kittens? She snatched the flyer off the stairs & we rushed inside to call the owner of Little Kitty. Once inside Mommy dialed the number & a polite man answered the phone. "Yes, I'm calling about YOUR cat." My Mother was quite distressed she did not want this man to think she had stole his cat! But she had seen Little Kitty outside every hour of the day & night! She was sure Little Kitty did not have a home! Mommy explained to the man she had seen Little Kitty outside all the time. She told him how she had been feeding her & how she feared Little Kitty would have her babies outside & they would freeze or the Tom cats would kill them. To her surprise the man on the phone said he DID NOT keep Little Kitty inside as he had allergies. He also made it clear that if Little Kitty would have a home with Mommy & Daddy that she should just stay there. She was baffled, this was not the response she was expecting. When she hung up the phone she was not entirely sure what had just happened. Had this man not put up flyers looking for HIS cat? The flyer said the family wanted Little Kitty home, yet he did not want to come & get her. Mommy felt a pain in her stomach, she wasn't sure what was going to happen. What if Daddy made her get rid of Little Kitty? Mommy couldn't take Little Kitty living outside it would break her heart. Mommy was slowly being overwhelmed & it seemed all was lost. I was put in my bed, as Little Kitty's previous owner wanted to bring over her collar, rabies tag, & five months worth of flea medication. Mommy was thankful for all of those. I was upset I didn't get to meet the man, but I could hear from my bed<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/S0DQqs0Dk1I/AAAAAAAAHm8/ysn1BL8se5s/s1600-h/wishbone.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422563383356658514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 394px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/S0DQqs0Dk1I/AAAAAAAAHm8/ysn1BL8se5s/s400/wishbone.jpg" border="0" /></a>.<br /><div></div><br /><div>When he came over he asked if Mommy had named her. "Oh yes" she replied, "I call her Espoleta, because she has a wishbone on her face." "Wonderful name, I always called her Kitty." Well my Mommy thought, now her name is Espoleta, and she has a home.</div>Eduardohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04862712360971129443noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102848647334945309.post-15096721579608927392010-01-04T09:34:00.003-05:002010-01-04T09:37:43.655-05:00Espoleta Pt.3I heard her laugh, my own mom laughing at my torment! I was so confused! "Eduardo, you are so lucky she's declawed!" Declawed? No wonder I felt no pain, but still it's not fun to get smacked in the head, repeatedly! The cat mewed at my Mommy rolling over asking for a rub. I was so intrigued by this creature. However, she had no interest in me what so ever! She just wanted attention & love from my Mommy. Her belleh was very round, and if Mommy touch it without permission from Little Kitty, she received a low growl and a even a smack! This was one tough kitty!<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/S0DKwN1oN8I/AAAAAAAAHms/k4OnsAgXZgI/s1600-h/tummy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422556881051203522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/S0DKwN1oN8I/AAAAAAAAHms/k4OnsAgXZgI/s400/tummy.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div>That night my mother bought some medication for earmites. She told me Little Kitty's ears were FULL of earmites it was a wonder she could hear. I was sent to my bed while she treated Little Kitty's ears, but I could hear everything...Little Kitty was not happy with Mommy & voiced her anger! "COLD! PAIN! YUCK! VILE WOMAN!" Little Kitty shouted over & over again. Mommy tried to comfort her but she heard no of it. After the treatment was done I heard Little Kitty purring, Mommy said to her, "See that's better? No more bugs!" I could tell from the bedroom that it was better, Little Kitty's ears didn't smell like they did before & I didn't hear those bugs munching on her sweet little ears!<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/S0DKwSGM9gI/AAAAAAAAHm0/C0SsZ56BjjA/s1600-h/ear.jpg"></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/S0H9Eeq_9yI/AAAAAAAAHnE/hXJBL58raBQ/s1600-h/ear.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422893679725508386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/S0H9Eeq_9yI/AAAAAAAAHnE/hXJBL58raBQ/s400/ear.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div><div>The next day while me & Mommy were going for a walk we noticed a flyer posted on the stairwell, "LOST KITTY: REWARD FOR MY SAFE RETURN HOME!" There on the flyer were two pictures of Little Kitty....</div></div>Eduardohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04862712360971129443noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102848647334945309.post-79684746853204114082010-01-03T11:24:00.002-05:002010-01-03T14:38:00.107-05:00Espoleta Pt.2I heard the front door open, to me it seemed thirty minutes later. But time flows together most days, & I have no idea really how long it's been. I heard my Mom soothing someone, she told them it would be okay, they were safe now. I let out a yell, I hoped my mother hadn't forgotten about me! I was ignored, her attention was completely focused somewhere else, I figured it might be awhile before I was released, so I drifted off to sleep.<br /><br /><div></div><div>When I awoke my Mommy was at my crate door. She talked softly to me,"Eduardo you must be gentle with Little Kitty, she's pregnant." I thought about the word pregnant, what could that mean? I didn't have to dwell on it long as my mother informed on it's meaning. "Puggle Pants, she is carrying kittens, you could hurt her & her babies if your rough with her. I would rather you keep your distance." Little Kitty, full of kittens? This sounds like a contradiction, why would my mother call her such a name if in fact she was she was an adult? Well my mother calls me 'Puggle Pants' but I do not wear pants...humans have a weird way of naming creatures! </div><br /><br /><div></div><div>I was released from my crate, but before I could go out of the bedroom my Mommy stopped me with a stern look. "Don't forget what I said Eduardo." "I won't", I thought I'll just have a quick look at Little Kitty, get some grub & go to bed. I walked slowly trying to find Little Kitty, as I turned the corner I heard a low rumbling sound. My Mommy was running her hand down this CAT'S back talking to her like she loved her! I rushed towards them letting out a loud bark, "CAT!" I barked, "CAT!" my Mommy reached out her hand quickly, grabbing me by the collar. "What did I say Eduardo!?" Oh no I let my primal instincts get the best of me. I forgot I was supposed to keep my distance! "Back up and try again!" I listened, I didn't want to go back to my bed so soon. This time I took my time approaching them. I decided to crawl as it would seem the least threatening. But when I got close to her I heard something very strange, a loud hissing sound! Then out of no where I repeatedly suffered tiny blows to the face(Pt.3 tomorrow, look out for it!)...<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/S0ADMOTV91I/AAAAAAAAHmk/JzxSOxxAqos/s1600-h/paws.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422337459886618450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/S0ADMOTV91I/AAAAAAAAHmk/JzxSOxxAqos/s400/paws.jpg" border="0" /></a></div>Eduardohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04862712360971129443noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102848647334945309.post-17756195956718320272010-01-02T12:22:00.005-05:002010-01-03T11:25:28.546-05:00Espoleta Pt.1I heard my Mommy on the phone...she sounded very frantic."Ray, they'll kill her babies, she has no where else to go! Shes starving! PLEASE!" Her pleas scared me, I don't know who 'she' was but we had to help her! "It's dropping to 14 degrees tonight, there is no shelter out there, what if she has them?" I heard muffle grunts come from the phone, my Daddy was not happy and was trying desperately to win this argument. "I will try to find her a place to stay, but just for now, here?...please?" There was a loud roar from the phone, I ran under the bed, it sounded like a monster was going to come out & attack us!"No you don't understand! She has no food, no shelter & she's due any day now!" a defining howl made the phone shake. My Mother was not amused. Again my mother justified her reasons, this time she was getting frustrated, there was a trail of grief in her voice. I let out a tiny whine, I hated to hear my Mommy so upset! "What do you want me to do?! Forget about her?!" There was a long pause I knew my Dad was weighing his options. "I'll go find her, thank you. I love you Panda Bear!" The joy in my Mommy's voice was quite contagious, I joined her & barked my pleasure, "Where are we going Mommy!?" Her weak human ears only heard "Arf! Arf!" Her eyes gazed at me lovingly as if she knew what I was saying. "Eduardo, you must stay here, in your bed. Go now, I'll be back soon." So I went and I waited....<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Sz-JkFyyeKI/AAAAAAAAHmc/IfSu8k8Ni3k/s1600-h/Eduardo_1044.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422203729500862626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Sz-JkFyyeKI/AAAAAAAAHmc/IfSu8k8Ni3k/s400/Eduardo_1044.jpg" border="0" /></a>Eduardohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04862712360971129443noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102848647334945309.post-57331567262957615582009-12-18T12:02:00.004-05:002009-12-19T09:56:57.989-05:00Prayers and Goodvibes: WORKING!Hello my blogger pals! I've missed you so! Thanks you for your prayers & sending the good vibes, they've worked tremendously!<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Syzpl7xuTKI/AAAAAAAAHks/P27Az9EEgVg/s1600-h/Picture+067.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416961289730542754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Syzpl7xuTKI/AAAAAAAAHks/P27Az9EEgVg/s400/Picture+067.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />While my Mommy was researching <a href="http://www.veterinarypartner.com/Content.plx?P=A&A=1755&S=1&SourceID=42">Eosinophilic Myositis</a> she noticed there weren't enough pictures of animals for her to compare to me. After talking to my Daddy about it, he encouraged her to add a new tab to my blog using pictures & describing lengthily from personal experience what Eosinophilic Myositis is and what it does and what it takes to overcome it! Please bear with me as my blog will be going through these changes.<br /><br />You've probably been wondering what I've been up to this past couple of weeks? Well, the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Prednisone">roids</a> are doing their job. I have been opening my mouth to it's full capability. Chewing & playing tug-of-war like never before! Mommy says sometimes the good outweighs the bad and in my case while being on prednisone this is very true.<br /><br />The good: I can open my mouth! I can play bitey face, I can eat whatever I want! I can even carry my big rawhide bone around(I've been doing it lately JUST to do it!) Mommy goes into fits of laughter when I pick up my big ol' rawhide bone & prance around the house like a muscle boy!<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SyzpluiWhlI/AAAAAAAAHkk/1HfsYM0l3tE/s1600-h/Picture+048.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416961286176409170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SyzpluiWhlI/AAAAAAAAHkk/1HfsYM0l3tE/s400/Picture+048.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />The bad: I have fevers constantly, the boo boos seem inevitable. And sometimes I just lay around almost depressed like not wanting to go outside or play.<br /><br />We know I won't be on prednisone for a long period of time as prolong use carries the increased risk of osteoporosis, cataracts, & can affect lipids(Cholesterol). If it is something our vet wants to keep me on according to Mommy's research we will be doing screening for latent bladder infection is important. Monitoring blood tests are recommended with long term use as well. Whatever our vet decides we will keep you updated so you know where we fare in the battle! So far it looks like all your love & prayers are pulling us through & we are going to win this battle & the war! No matter how bad I feel I can't pass up a chance to play! Once again, we love you all! Thank you so much for the good vibes & prayers they are working!<img height="225" alt="upload pictures" src="http://picasion.com/pic15/c9587f99e516586829d3a746a2222355.gif" width="300" border="0" />Eduardohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04862712360971129443noreply@blogger.com39tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102848647334945309.post-10273736555563969552009-11-30T11:45:00.006-05:002009-11-30T12:45:10.400-05:00Clean + Green<div><div><div><div>Hello everyone! I hope you all had a great weekend! I'm doing better (update tomorrow!), for now I'd like to get back to puggle business!</div><div> </div><div>I've recently had the privilege to try a wonderful product and I would like to share my experiences with you. Grab the pupcorn & get comfy!</div><div> </div><div><a href="http://www.sea-yu.com/index.html">Clean + Green Pet Products</a> have a wide variety of cleaning products that are all safe for us & the enviorment. Their products are very easy to use(spray & leave) and all contain their unique Advanced Eliminator3 Formula(TM) which doesn't just cover up the scent; it eliminates odors, deep cleans and removes stains. What more could you ask for right?</div><div> </div><div>Well, I got to test out <a href="http://www.sea-yu.com/products/product_d_carpet.html">Clean + Green's Carpet & Upholstery Odor Eliminator, Cleaner & Stain Remover</a>. I told myself, "This is the perfect product for a puggle to test out, as I have made many, many stinky stains around the house!"<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SxP5xE6Fm5I/AAAAAAAAHRU/3wtFwRkfIVU/s1600/ps_dogcarpet.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409942198928382866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SxP5xE6Fm5I/AAAAAAAAHRU/3wtFwRkfIVU/s400/ps_dogcarpet.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div> </div><div>The smell was Mommy main concern as no cleaning product has helped so far(or home remedies for that matter). Here is a before shot of the Truly Awful Stain:<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SxP-cxI2QkI/AAAAAAAAHRc/GmTPjt46aSQ/s1600/Picture+003.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409947347582337602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SxP-cxI2QkI/AAAAAAAAHRc/GmTPjt46aSQ/s400/Picture+003.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div>Tail not included in stain, although it helped make the stain! BOL! This particular stain is one that everyone got a whiff of when they stepped through our door. When Mommy & Daddy are gone 10 hours a day stains happen, smells happen!</div><div> </div><div>To use this product all we had to do was spray it on the stained area, until barely damp, then leave it. Easy peasy lemon squeezy! After the first application we noticed a difference in smell, really remarkable! Several applications later:<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SxQA2offkvI/AAAAAAAAHRk/UcH77WANOek/s1600/Picture+063.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409949990961255154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SxQA2offkvI/AAAAAAAAHRk/UcH77WANOek/s400/Picture+063.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div>Ignore the snuggle puggle butt! Close up:<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SxQA3HWJHEI/AAAAAAAAHRs/pjZqsM6LsZk/s1600/Picture+061.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409949999243533378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SxQA3HWJHEI/AAAAAAAAHRs/pjZqsM6LsZk/s400/Picture+061.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div>Now let me tell you how old this stain is, I started working on this stain when we moved into the apartment and the sofa was where the t.v. is in the pictures(Yep, I used to pee on the back on the sofa, it's why my pawrents don't have friends! BOL!). We've been living here for almost two years! I've been making that stain my WHOLE life! </div><div> </div><div>Sorry to see you go buddy...well not that sorry! BOL!</div><div> </div><div>We was so please with this product we have given them the first ever Snuggle Puggle Seal of Approval! We will give this seal to products we feel are good enough for our bloggers pals(and us of course!) to use. If a product I review doesn't get the seal, it doesn't mean it's not great, it just wasn't "Snuggle Puggle Grade A" in my opinion. So congrats Clean + Green!</div><div> </div><div>See y'all tomorrow!</div></div></div></div>Eduardohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04862712360971129443noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102848647334945309.post-74293908786889147892009-11-12T15:18:00.005-05:002009-12-19T10:36:29.725-05:00Update on ME!Hello my friends! Thank you all for your kind thoughts & prayers! I am doing better as far as pain goes.(Mommy doesn't think so because I've been making a sad face A LOT.)<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Svx4ez29F_I/AAAAAAAAHQ0/zuOgIdBcUh8/s1600-h/Picture+048.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403326123649865714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Svx4ez29F_I/AAAAAAAAHQ0/zuOgIdBcUh8/s400/Picture+048.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><div><br /><div></div><br /><div>I'm doing a lot of sleeping(more than I usally do), Mommy thinks this is because of the medication. And every now & then I get little burst of energy, where I run around like a mad dog & act crazy! Then minutes later I'm knocked out!<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Svx4eZdRQsI/AAAAAAAAHQk/zKeNQy3Oldk/s1600-h/Picture+020.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403326116562813634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Svx4eZdRQsI/AAAAAAAAHQk/zKeNQy3Oldk/s400/Picture+020.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Mommy was "relieved" from work so she is spending some quality time with me. My next vet appointment is in about a month and a half. That's how long I'll be on the steroids. So, some good news: we've changed my diet! My pal <a href="http://www.prestonthepuggle.com/">Preston</a> sent me some of his <a href="http://www.thehonestkitchen.com/index.shtml">food</a> to try & I'm telling you it was a perfect fit! Mommy was so happy to find out about it, and we ordered me some! If you don't already eat it, you should try it! Also here is an update on my cheeks & temples, as you can see they've went it a little more & they get a lot of negative attention from humans at the dog park.<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Svx4eijX4cI/AAAAAAAAHQs/JptTzTM34c0/s1600-h/Picture+047.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403326119004332482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Svx4eijX4cI/AAAAAAAAHQs/JptTzTM34c0/s400/Picture+047.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div>Alrighty everyone me & Mommy are going to snuggle bug & watch a movie! </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Thank you so much again, we love y'all! </div></div></div>Eduardohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04862712360971129443noreply@blogger.com63tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102848647334945309.post-7305156072507342632009-11-01T10:34:00.008-05:002009-12-20T12:33:18.289-05:00The Disease and My Snuggle PuggleEduardo's Mommy Here:<br /><br /><div><div><div><div><div>I've been crying a lot lately, every time I see my sweet snuggle puggle(which is every time I look down) I break down and sob. When I hold him like a baby and stroke his face I cry and don't even realize it. He tries so hard to kiss the tears away but it only makes me cry harder. You see, we thought Eduardo had <a href="http://eduardothesnugglepuggle.blogspot.com/2009/10/jaw-issues_18.html">TMJ</a> and that we would be treating him with an anti inflammatory for the rest of his life for the pain. Well long story short my husband & I decided to take Eduardo to a highly recommended vet for a second opinion because Eduardo was still in unbearable pain most days. </div><br /><div>Yesterday, Eduardo was diagnosed with <a href="http://www.veterinarypartner.com/Content.plx?P=A&A=1755&S=1&SourceID=42">Eosinophilic Myositis</a>. Eduardo's immune system is attacking his <a href="http://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC1853336/">Masticatory Muscles</a> causing them to be <a href="http://my.clevelandclinic.org/symptoms/inflammation/hic_inflammation_what_you_need_to_know.aspx">inflamed</a>. See the Masticatory Muscles are made up of 2M muscles fibers, no other muscles have these unique molecular structure. When a dog gets Eosinophilic Myositis the immune system targets their "chewing muscles" for some unknown reason. This makes the muscles weak and in my personal opinion completely useless.<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Su3O2bN6t6I/AAAAAAAAHQA/TODRxl8BTk0/s1600-h/dog_chewing_muscles.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399198962701481890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 368px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Su3O2bN6t6I/AAAAAAAAHQA/TODRxl8BTk0/s400/dog_chewing_muscles.gif" border="0" /></a></div><div>Eduardo can only open his mouth about the size of puppy kibble, when he yawns (something I gave him his first treatment of steroids yesterday and because <strong><em>yesterday </em></strong>his muscles were inflamed(which causing swelling) I wasn't prepared to see just how bad his Eosinophilic Myositis really was.</div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>I want to show you some pictures, kinda like before & after:</div><div></div><div>His temples were always more sunk in than most dogs, but we thought that was normal.<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Su3O2H01OYI/AAAAAAAAHP4/M7NcTcOmeHI/s1600-h/Picture+235.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399198957495990658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Su3O2H01OYI/AAAAAAAAHP4/M7NcTcOmeHI/s400/Picture+235.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div>Today I took some pictures:</div><div></div><div>See in the before picture his face was inflamed & swollen, so when we started the steroid treatment the swelling went down. Making his face look a little "hollow".<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Su3O1rvuL7I/AAAAAAAAHPo/rHbteAgVO9Y/s1600-h/Picture+014.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399198949958365106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Su3O1rvuL7I/AAAAAAAAHPo/rHbteAgVO9Y/s400/Picture+014.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Su3O1DWArGI/AAAAAAAAHPg/SYbR2smKiIk/s1600-h/Picture+013.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399198939113106530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Su3O1DWArGI/AAAAAAAAHPg/SYbR2smKiIk/s400/Picture+013.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Su3O19jLuBI/AAAAAAAAHPw/6A7zsKuNhp0/s1600-h/Picture+015.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399198954737612818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Su3O19jLuBI/AAAAAAAAHPw/6A7zsKuNhp0/s400/Picture+015.jpg" border="0" /></a>The vet says eventually he will not be able to open his mouth. Then we will place him on a liquid diet. I'm not crying because of that, I'll cross that bridge when I get there. I'm crying because my love <strong><em>is hurting</em></strong>. No matter how much he tries to keep it from me I see it in his little puggle eyes. Every time he eats I hear him gasping for air because he mostly swallows his food, instead of chewing, because of the pain. I cry because I couldn't prevent this! </div><div></div><div>But I swear on everything I will make it better. I know I haven't been blogging much but the blog is going to take a backseat for a little bit. Please everyone just bear with us. Snuggle with your loves(persons and fursons!) as often as you can! And if you have a moment, could you send some goodvibes? Some sites I read said with treatment dogs can regain full movement back in their jaws. That's what we're praying for. Eduardo is already down to 20% working, the rest is damaged and we want so bad for this treatment to make this muscles healthy again!</div><div></div><div>We love y'all!</div><div>Eduardo the Snuggle Puggle's Mommy</div><div>Ana</div></div></div></div></div>Eduardohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04862712360971129443noreply@blogger.com144tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102848647334945309.post-47397374758493837912009-10-26T20:14:00.001-04:002009-10-26T20:14:24.417-04:00Gift!<p></p><p>I received a gift in the mail for helping <a href="http://cocos2cute.blogspot.com/">Lady Godiva</a> make up a game to play on her blog! Thanks y'all so much! I love the squeaky ball!</p><br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/htWZyAXKRP0&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/htWZyAXKRP0&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Eduardohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04862712360971129443noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102848647334945309.post-24327225043765331082009-10-20T21:05:00.000-04:002009-10-20T21:06:26.987-04:00My Birthday Toys!Here I am enjoying two of my birthday toys!<br /><br />A new Aflac <a href="http://eduardothesnugglepuggle.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-ducky.html">Ducky</a>:<br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AkghjH5NGVI&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AkghjH5NGVI&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />& Moo Moo:<br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CIlJuXbEpNM&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CIlJuXbEpNM&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Eduardohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04862712360971129443noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102848647334945309.post-16933113872505639302009-10-18T09:28:00.002-04:002009-10-18T09:30:54.806-04:00Jaw Issues....I have to take medicine for my jaw every day. I have whats basically <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Temporomandibular_joint_disorder">TMJ(Temporomandibular joint disorder)</a> in humans. Mommy & Daddy noticed I was in a lot of pain when I yawned or opened my mouth too wide to get a toy or treat. They took me to the vet & found out I was in pain because my jaw was popping out of place & this would cause it to be inflamed. So the vet said for Mommy to try some anti-inflammatory & see how they work, & if they don't help then I may have something more serious. However, they are working, Mommy & Daddy(& ME!) are very happy with how much they're helping me! So here is a video Mommy made of me taking my medication!<br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9j7nfJ3PqXA&hl=en&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9j7nfJ3PqXA&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /> Seems like I still have some left to take! I have to be prepared for flu season too you know! BOL!<br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oEPXXxZjOSY&hl=en&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oEPXXxZjOSY&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Eduardohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04862712360971129443noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102848647334945309.post-76428042628166059352009-10-12T20:30:00.000-04:002009-10-12T20:30:00.230-04:00Smiling At GodMommy loves this picture, she says God was smiling at me! I seen him, & I was smiling back!<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/StKPq9qZzSI/AAAAAAAAHPA/kGzqTDDu7t4/s1600-h/Picture+039.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391529672185597218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/StKPq9qZzSI/AAAAAAAAHPA/kGzqTDDu7t4/s400/Picture+039.jpg" border="0" /></a>Eduardohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04862712360971129443noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102848647334945309.post-85388753080524911452009-10-11T22:00:00.000-04:002009-10-11T22:05:48.980-04:00WONDERFUL BARKDAY!I don't think there is a better barkday in history! Mine was just amazing! <div><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzZPLL76Q-l0B8x8wyfpZoBLHuSBSRKYPGaUDTHXQbktvNUGbmD2jv-Y3o8Vf7yP0hjNVL-I7CyDRQyC0vdmw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><br /><p>Also Daddy got me a brand new collar! He said I'm a big boy now & I needed a more manly collar! I love how the chocolate brown compliments my fawn & white! Do I look manly?<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/StKObgtSO7I/AAAAAAAAHO4/JnmnLe7pcpM/s1600-h/Picture+002+001_0001.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391528307203390386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/StKObgtSO7I/AAAAAAAAHO4/JnmnLe7pcpM/s400/Picture+002+001_0001.jpg" border="0" /></a></p></div>Eduardohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04862712360971129443noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102848647334945309.post-41989568086292516682009-10-07T19:23:00.003-04:002009-10-07T19:35:52.925-04:00Totally JellySomething is going on, I have no idea what but I'm totally jelly over it! Mommy's has been baking a whole lot & singing about how I'm a "Big Boy". I didn't think I was fat at all! Also, look what I found on the printer:<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Ss0kd1C0mJI/AAAAAAAAHOo/xdVdBXI3xnQ/s1600-h/eduardobday.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390004423906072722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Ss0kd1C0mJI/AAAAAAAAHOo/xdVdBXI3xnQ/s400/eduardobday.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />What could it mean? Why is everyone acting so strange? Mommy brought home this huge bag of toys Saturday & said they were for "The Big Boy". She said that he would get one on Thursday, because that was a very special day. I'm totally jelly of THIS "Big Boy" & why can't I get a toy? Maybe I need to drop my collar & run around naked for a little while to get some attention!Eduardohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04862712360971129443noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102848647334945309.post-7942152032694799762009-10-06T06:00:00.002-04:002009-10-06T06:35:58.570-04:00Walking Like A Big Boy!I was such a good boy at the Light the Night walk. I behaved really well & Mommy & Daddy was so proud of me! We made this video for your enjoyment!<br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dz-eO9ekchSjgqqXbtaOh0cPxe7YhvP5CzGh-18Y_2OI3ukcN3zB55mfneZYQA2v_DUvUJO8-y3geqOET44fA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Eduardohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04862712360971129443noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102848647334945309.post-35988037440328187502009-09-29T21:26:00.003-04:002009-09-29T21:49:21.178-04:00CompetitionBecause my Mommy is a competitor, we have decided to set up a competition to get more donations for the <a href="http://www.lightthenight.org/">Light the Night</a> walk. Here what you get if you donate:<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SsK3aWWi2yI/AAAAAAAAHOE/jA83Ls-Bf2U/s1600-h/Picture+199.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387069767593155362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SsK3aWWi2yI/AAAAAAAAHOE/jA83Ls-Bf2U/s400/Picture+199.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />If you donate any thing at all,(any amount helps!) you will receive an e-mail from me thank you & asking for a topic for a blog post. The topic for the blog post can be about ANYTHING you want. Just know that this is a family friendly blog, so if you give me a inappropriate topic I will make it family friendly if I can, if I can't you will be asked to make a new one.<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SsK3vUBeySI/AAAAAAAAHOc/FpF3AmwheQg/s1600-h/Picture+239.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387070127745190178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SsK3vUBeySI/AAAAAAAAHOc/FpF3AmwheQg/s400/Picture+239.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /> Please, please donate if you can & know that your donation if not only going to help find a cure for cancer but also that you can have some fun with my competition!<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SsK3bPSPbmI/AAAAAAAAHOU/DJQVfpuM4W8/s1600-h/Picture+212.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387069782875926114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SsK3bPSPbmI/AAAAAAAAHOU/DJQVfpuM4W8/s400/Picture+212.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />So come on what do you say? At least spread the word! Let's fight cancer & leukemia together!<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SsK3Z1TUjEI/AAAAAAAAHN8/6dmBoOJIktQ/s1600-h/Picture+018.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387069758721264706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SsK3Z1TUjEI/AAAAAAAAHN8/6dmBoOJIktQ/s400/Picture+018.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Go <a href="http://pages.lightthenight.org/ga/Augusta09/AJohnson">here</a> to donate! Thank you so much!Eduardohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04862712360971129443noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102848647334945309.post-69187956831735255692009-09-28T19:38:00.001-04:002009-09-28T19:47:38.990-04:00Almost Here...<div>Light the Night Walk is almost here & Mommy, Daddy & I are getting more excited by the day! Mommy is taking me on long power walks in the afternoons to get me prepared & I think I'm ready! There is still time for anyone who would like to, to sponsor us. Please go <a href="http://pages.lightthenight.org/ga/Augusta09/AJohnson">here</a> & sponsor us if you can!<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SsFKzdJC3KI/AAAAAAAAHN0/Q7KR_65QcMk/s1600-h/Picture+223.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386668877168172194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SsFKzdJC3KI/AAAAAAAAHN0/Q7KR_65QcMk/s400/Picture+223.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div>Thank you all for your help!</div>Eduardohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04862712360971129443noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102848647334945309.post-84799726936288239612009-09-22T20:21:00.003-04:002009-09-22T20:47:02.402-04:00Monkey<div><div><div><div><div><div><div>My Mommy got me a toy box,<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrlsF9NN8VI/AAAAAAAAHM8/oP8egX7N4ic/s1600-h/Picture+240.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384453679083286866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrlsF9NN8VI/AAAAAAAAHM8/oP8egX7N4ic/s400/Picture+240.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>Every now & then she likes to surprise me by putting a new stuffie in it.<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrlsGoHXNCI/AAAAAAAAHNE/GTrbLfTqczU/s1600-h/Picture+241.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384453690601452578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrlsGoHXNCI/AAAAAAAAHNE/GTrbLfTqczU/s400/Picture+241.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>Recently she put a Monkey in there, I was so surprised!<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrlsIayM3eI/AAAAAAAAHNM/4UMeryZxdBM/s1600-h/Picture+242.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384453721382772194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrlsIayM3eI/AAAAAAAAHNM/4UMeryZxdBM/s400/Picture+242.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div>I have to jump in my toy box to get my toys, sometimes I roll around in there.<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrlsIy7ArrI/AAAAAAAAHNU/atkiAbkVfq4/s1600-h/Picture+243.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384453727862173362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrlsIy7ArrI/AAAAAAAAHNU/atkiAbkVfq4/s400/Picture+243.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div>On the hunt for something new...<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrlsJaGLEpI/AAAAAAAAHNc/3AStRF0L0z8/s1600-h/Picture+244.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384453738377974418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrlsJaGLEpI/AAAAAAAAHNc/3AStRF0L0z8/s400/Picture+244.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div>Found you MONKEY!<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrlslVLSNXI/AAAAAAAAHNk/BywaqNz8Zs8/s1600-h/Picture+245.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384454218093573490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrlslVLSNXI/AAAAAAAAHNk/BywaqNz8Zs8/s400/Picture+245.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div>Now lets get to know each other...<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrlslzLNvMI/AAAAAAAAHNs/qohE-gMbWRo/s1600-h/Picture+248.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384454226146344130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrlslzLNvMI/AAAAAAAAHNs/qohE-gMbWRo/s400/Picture+248.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div>Pt.2 tomorrow</div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Eduardohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04862712360971129443noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102848647334945309.post-48069112714107414682009-09-22T06:00:00.000-04:002009-09-22T06:00:02.958-04:00Light The NightMe, Mommy, & Daddy are participating in a walk that is very important to Mommy. The walk is called Light The Night, we walk to raise money to help search for a cure & to pay tribute to the love ones we've lost to cancer. My Mommy lost her Aunt to cancer & her brother had leukemia, so this walk is something very special to all of us. If you can, please go <a href="http://pages.lightthenight.org/ga/Augusta09/AJohnson">here</a> to sponsor us.<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrgaAU59bCI/AAAAAAAAHM0/zSg36qod4aY/s1600-h/Picture+184.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384081947435559970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrgaAU59bCI/AAAAAAAAHM0/zSg36qod4aY/s400/Picture+184.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />The walk is on Oct. 3 & Mommy is going to take lots of pictures for you all to see! Have a great week everyone!Eduardohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04862712360971129443noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102848647334945309.post-71065980318491782022009-09-18T06:00:00.000-04:002009-09-18T06:00:02.675-04:00The Art Of Catching A RabbitI'm fast like a bunny!<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrLTDKrOmFI/AAAAAAAAHL0/AAM02_-DpuI/s1600-h/Picture+201.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382596556019898450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrLTDKrOmFI/AAAAAAAAHL0/AAM02_-DpuI/s400/Picture+201.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p> </p><p>You know I have to be to catch a rabbit!<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrLTFnEhPTI/AAAAAAAAHMU/4ibLRS7XG0s/s1600-h/Picture+210.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382596598001909042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrLTFnEhPTI/AAAAAAAAHMU/4ibLRS7XG0s/s400/Picture+210.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><p>I caught that rabbit & now I'm gonna...<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrLTE7C4fuI/AAAAAAAAHMM/Fsh9bq79M88/s1600-h/Picture+208.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382596586183884514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrLTE7C4fuI/AAAAAAAAHMM/Fsh9bq79M88/s400/Picture+208.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><p>Give my Mommy this cute face & then...<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrLTDocrvfI/AAAAAAAAHL8/iAhnzFw6EGY/s1600-h/Picture+202.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382596564011957746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrLTDocrvfI/AAAAAAAAHL8/iAhnzFw6EGY/s400/Picture+202.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><p>Wait for her to throw it again...<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrLTES751JI/AAAAAAAAHME/NEKX_vZX3c4/s1600-h/Picture+203.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382596575417193618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrLTES751JI/AAAAAAAAHME/NEKX_vZX3c4/s400/Picture+203.jpg" border="0" /></a></p>Eduardohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04862712360971129443noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102848647334945309.post-76196523856649399292009-09-16T06:00:00.000-04:002009-09-16T06:00:05.029-04:00Something SpecialThere's something special about Mommy's robe,<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrAx-qhkQ6I/AAAAAAAAHK8/7T5oejj30qs/s1600-h/Picture+217.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381856507344470946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrAx-qhkQ6I/AAAAAAAAHK8/7T5oejj30qs/s400/Picture+217.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><div><div><div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>It makes me feel safe when she's gone,<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrAx_DNQKrI/AAAAAAAAHLE/ffl5roCFQGY/s1600-h/Picture+219.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381856513970154162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrAx_DNQKrI/AAAAAAAAHLE/ffl5roCFQGY/s400/Picture+219.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>I snuggle up in it to take my naps during the day,<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrAx_eyB93I/AAAAAAAAHLM/2QsHLDcygyY/s1600-h/Picture+220.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381856521372170098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrAx_eyB93I/AAAAAAAAHLM/2QsHLDcygyY/s400/Picture+220.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>I put it in my bed at night, I think it helps me sleep,<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrAx_4iMrUI/AAAAAAAAHLU/Ia1Ze0FMoPA/s1600-h/Picture+218.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381856528285084994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/SrAx_4iMrUI/AAAAAAAAHLU/Ia1Ze0FMoPA/s400/Picture+218.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div>Do you have something special to you?</div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div>Eduardohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04862712360971129443noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102848647334945309.post-52952511029809833972009-09-15T06:00:00.000-04:002009-09-15T06:00:01.907-04:00NibblerMommy got to meet my new cousin, she said she loves him. I'm want to meet him to & find out why he's stealing my Mommy's love. I didn't do anything to him!<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Sq2NvZDHpPI/AAAAAAAAHK0/u_vGU07Kr-Y/s1600-h/Picture+173.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381112975094949106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Sq2NvZDHpPI/AAAAAAAAHK0/u_vGU07Kr-Y/s400/Picture+173.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><div><div><div> </div><div>Okay he is kinda cute but he's no snuggle puggle!<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Sq2NukuhvII/AAAAAAAAHKk/rttROuV1qSs/s1600-h/Picture+161.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381112961049934978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Sq2NukuhvII/AAAAAAAAHKk/rttROuV1qSs/s400/Picture+161.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div>His name is Nibbler, Mommy says it fits him because when he gives you kisses, bit bites like a cat. His brother taught him that(His brother is a cat, Mommy can't remember his name though).<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Sq2NuK44FmI/AAAAAAAAHKc/9k-iPVcstFI/s1600-h/Picture+156.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381112954114020962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Sq2NuK44FmI/AAAAAAAAHKc/9k-iPVcstFI/s400/Picture+156.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div>Nibbler is half chihuahua, half dachshund.<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Sq2NvHUf9VI/AAAAAAAAHKs/iZ1W92KZCKc/s1600-h/Picture+167.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381112970336007506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZt69x9uvLM/Sq2NvHUf9VI/AAAAAAAAHKs/iZ1W92KZCKc/s400/Picture+167.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div>Enough about Nibbler, back to ME!</div></div></div></div>Eduardohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04862712360971129443noreply@blogger.com17