<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28712456</id><updated>2009-11-07T14:53:18.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Huskee &amp; Hershey</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Huskee and Hershey</name><email>HuskeeBoy@gmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>368</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28712456.post-3607121578146725914</id><published>2009-11-05T12:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T12:48:39.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My nutty little sister has been behaving strange lately. She's suddenly become very 'needy'... Initially, mom thought that it was so sweet, but she's kinda getting sick of Hershey's 'neediness' now because it affecting her work!! Our mom had been working from home for the past 2 months, and she usually sits on the bed with her laptop on her lap (DUH!! It is not called a 'LAP'top for nothing..).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Recently, Hershey has the habit of sneaking up to mom and resting her head on the laptop, thereby making it impossible for mom to type! As a result, the sneaky one ends up getting extra ear scratches and tummy rubs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400474528789733506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SvJW-JMOoII/AAAAAAAAE6c/O1MJA4zRCa8/s400/IMG_0719.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SvJV_cjdlnI/AAAAAAAAE6U/brGEtSU6hFQ/s1600-h/IMG_0720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400473451655698034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SvJV_cjdlnI/AAAAAAAAE6U/brGEtSU6hFQ/s400/IMG_0720.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Other than that, Hershey had also been interrupting mom's sleep by lying on top of her every morning. Mom is not a morning person, and moverover, she hadn't really been sleeping well for the past 2 weeks because she kept waking up in the wee hours and can't go back to sleep, so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; she's not the least amused by Hershey's latest antics!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SvJV_E9_SQI/AAAAAAAAE6M/seMru-poe60/s1600-h/IMG_0706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400473445324507394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 355px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SvJV_E9_SQI/AAAAAAAAE6M/seMru-poe60/s400/IMG_0706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This picture was taken yesterday morning... this is the (scary) sight that greets mom every morning when she opens her eyes... &lt;em&gt;**shudder**&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28712456-3607121578146725914?l=huskeeboy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/feeds/3607121578146725914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28712456&amp;postID=3607121578146725914' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/3607121578146725914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/3607121578146725914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-nutty-little-sister-has-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Huskee and Hershey</name><email>HuskeeBoy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07706020049566245818'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SvJW-JMOoII/AAAAAAAAE6c/O1MJA4zRCa8/s72-c/IMG_0719.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28712456.post-4713987579222336242</id><published>2009-10-29T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T10:31:06.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397543769421324706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 332px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 420px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/Suftdfv7IaI/AAAAAAAAE5U/IhOjeXsE3uQ/s400/IMG_0681.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mom took this pic while she was out for a walk with Hershey on a beautiful morning... She thought that it was quite 'artistic'. Initially she only wanted to take the shadows of Hershey and herself, but silly Hershey was too eager to proceed with the walk and kept pulling ahead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;They came across some pretty flowers and mom wanted Hershey to pose nicely next to the flowers. Unfortunately, the 'model' was not in a co-operative mood at all. (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Pssst Hershey, I think mom wants you to pose next to the flowers, not INSIDE the bushes!!'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;) After like a dozen or so failed attempts and getting numerous pitying looks from some people who were out for their morning stroll, mom surrendered. All the pics were of a 'headless' Hershey with half her body inside the bushes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397544851947902674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SufucgeX1tI/AAAAAAAAE5s/FcMxY7P9neY/s400/IMG_0697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397544850476713602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/Sufuca_nRoI/AAAAAAAAE5k/T_8c7JpLPfQ/s400/IMG_0696.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;*****************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We are here to shamelessly solicit for votes again. If you haven't already voted for October's Awesome Blog Award, you can vote for me (or the very handsome &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://theadventuresofmaxdog.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Max&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; from South Africa) over at &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dogswithblogs.com.au/bonezone/viewtopic.php?t=1416"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Bone Zone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The polls will end on this Saturday, 31 Oct (&lt;em&gt;only 2 days left!!).&lt;/em&gt; Your vote will mean a lot to us, so please go over there now!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;**muacks**&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28712456-4713987579222336242?l=huskeeboy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4713987579222336242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28712456&amp;postID=4713987579222336242' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/4713987579222336242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/4713987579222336242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/2009/10/mom-took-this-pic-while-she-was-out-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Huskee and Hershey</name><email>HuskeeBoy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07706020049566245818'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/Suftdfv7IaI/AAAAAAAAE5U/IhOjeXsE3uQ/s72-c/IMG_0681.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28712456.post-1651114315133271281</id><published>2009-10-26T16:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T17:07:19.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hershey and I had to shake mom out of her misery into typing out this post for us. We are still going through a rough patch here and mom is still pretty leaky on most days. She's spending a lot of her time swimming, reading and basically just trying to keep herself and her mind occupied. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was all getting pretty bleak &lt;strong&gt;UNTIL&lt;/strong&gt; we received a message from sweet &lt;a href="http://originalgruffpuppy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Opy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!! We almost couldn't believe it when we got the message from Opy that we have been nominated for the October Awesome Blog Award!! Ok, yes, I know we have only been nominated and haven't won anything yet, but the honor of being nominated is a joy in itself!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We are totally flattered that someone thinks so highly of our humble blog.. and I must add that this is one of the greatest achievements since we started blogging 3 years ago... (other than making all the new friends of course because nothing can beat that!). If you like our blog, please do go over to the &lt;a href="http://dogswithblogs.com.au/bonezone/viewtopic.php?t=1416"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The Bone Zone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to cast your votes for us! We are up against Max, a handsome Golden Retriever in South Africa... We just visited him on his blog and it is totally awesome! You can visit Max &lt;a href="http://theadventuresofmaxdog.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To those who have already voted for us, we thank you from the bottom of our hearts right to the tip of our little tails. &lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU...&lt;/strong&gt; **muacks**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Before we go, I leave you with a (freaky) photo of Hershey... It's titled &lt;strong&gt;'Look Ma, No Eyes'&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396829247211742514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SuVjm1F-pTI/AAAAAAAAE44/BIf-_siRMT4/s400/h1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ohhh ok.. and mom says we got to be 'play fair', so here's a humiliating photo the still very nekkid looking me. It &lt;strong&gt;LOOKS&lt;/strong&gt; like I am sniffing my a$$, but I assure you that I wasn't. I just happen to be in the latest Doga position. Humans... what do they know right? (And I bet they can't do this pose...LOL).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396831598906548114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SuVlvt1tn5I/AAAAAAAAE5A/mQP1ADLoKlE/s400/photo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28712456-1651114315133271281?l=huskeeboy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1651114315133271281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28712456&amp;postID=1651114315133271281' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/1651114315133271281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/1651114315133271281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/2009/10/hershey-and-i-had-to-shake-mom-out-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Huskee and Hershey</name><email>HuskeeBoy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07706020049566245818'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SuVjm1F-pTI/AAAAAAAAE44/BIf-_siRMT4/s72-c/h1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28712456.post-4947755702594470952</id><published>2009-10-13T12:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T14:13:15.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My spy told me that the little monster hijacked my blog last week and was pretty shamelessly telling the world the nice things that she did for mom, so I told myself I have to regain control of my blog before she wrecks even more havoc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mangosgreatadventures.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mango Major&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; commented on the last post by Hershey that I should &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'come out of the closet and get over myself already&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hmmm.. do you think this is what he means?? And how did he know that I was hiding in the closet at the first place?? Eeekkkkkkss... he's a psychic doggie!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/StP_Eb2Xj4I/AAAAAAAAE1A/WRmuBATbGFc/s1600-h/IMG_0524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391933630552969090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 335px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/StP_Eb2Xj4I/AAAAAAAAE1A/WRmuBATbGFc/s400/IMG_0524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I am outta the cupboard now but sad to say, my fur still hasn't gotten any much longer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391958722789220370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 321px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/StQV4_troBI/AAAAAAAAE1I/I_GnND1fOpU/s400/IMG_0594.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;****** Notice ******&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We'd be taking a hiatus and not be blogging for a short while because the assistant/ typist/ the one with the opposable thumbs aka Mom, had applied for 'annual leave'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tomorrow is supposed to Chloe's due date and mom is having a hard time coping with the fact that there's no baby coming home. She's not in denial, but just having a hard time dealing with 'what should have been'. It is a very difficult time and we want mom to do whatever that she feels comfortable with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Before we go, here's a tribute to our dear, sweet Chloe. Always missed, forever loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shane here:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Initially when we found out that I was pregnant, Mark downloaded an application onto his iPhone which contains a list of baby lullabies. We'd sometimes play it to Chloe in the quiet peacefulness of the night before turning in. I had always thought that this application will be handy when Chloe's born so that we can play those lullabies to her no matter where we are. Little did I know that although it served the same purpose (i.e. lullaby for Chloe), it was under a very different circumstance.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On that faithful afternoon on 26 June 09 when I was lying in the hospital bed holding Chloe close and trying my utmost to memorize her tiny, perfect features, Mark whipped out his iPhone and played 'Brahm's Lullaby' because he wanted Chloe to listen to the song that she had been listening to when she was still in her mummy's tummy. He wanted her to depart this strange, new world with something familiar so that she would not feel so alone or afraid... and she'd know that her parents are right there beside as she takes her tiny, wobbly, baby steps to join her big brother Lucas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The doctor and all the nurses had left us alone in the room so that we could spend some personal time as a family with Chloe. The eerie silence in the delivery suite was broken by the sweet melody of that song and my sobs... It was a near 'perfect' family moment for us, it's only 'near' perfect because Lucas was missing from it and Chloe would soon be leaving us to join her brother, leaving behind her heartbroken parents.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes, I did want that lullaby to lull my precious baby to sleep one day, and she'd wake up contentedly from that sleep, look into my eyes and give me a sweet, toothless smile. However, in real life, although my darling baby did go to sleep listening to that song, she'd never wake up from it. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Chloe sweetie, sleep tight and don't let the bed bugs bite... (please tell Lucas that we haven't forgotten him and that we love and miss him so much too).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WIXuRwCTs44&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" fs="1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28712456-4947755702594470952?l=huskeeboy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4947755702594470952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28712456&amp;postID=4947755702594470952' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/4947755702594470952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/4947755702594470952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-spy-told-me-that-little-monster.html' title=''/><author><name>Huskee and Hershey</name><email>HuskeeBoy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07706020049566245818'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/StP_Eb2Xj4I/AAAAAAAAE1A/WRmuBATbGFc/s72-c/IMG_0524.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28712456.post-4822920452511245569</id><published>2009-10-08T13:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T14:41:01.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hi friends... It's me, Hershey!! Huskee is still too preoccupied with trying to milk all the attention he can from the humans with his bad hairdo, and he is trying even harder to grow his fur back in the shortest possible time. (If he finds the secret to accelerate hair growth, he should share his secret formula with our dad too.. LOL!! Oooops... I've said too much!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/Ss19fblODtI/AAAAAAAAEzU/J8DQub4_8Yc/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390102307965636306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 427px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/Ss19fblODtI/AAAAAAAAEzU/J8DQub4_8Yc/s400/photo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Since I hardly get any blogging time as Huskee is the 'Master Blogger' of this site, I am glad I have this chance to correct everyone's misguided conception of me. I am &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; the destructive, hyper-stimulated pup that Huskee had made all of you believe. I am really a sweet, docile and very well-behaved pup. Well, most of the time anyway...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mom's been feeling moody and a bit low this week because next week would have been Chloe's supposed due date. As a family, we had been counting down to 14 Oct since early Feb when mom told us that she's expecting a little playmate for us. There's no baby to bring home and there's no playmate for us. Things have changed and there's nothing happy to look forward to next week. I have been learning some tips from Huskee on how to cheer mom up (since he's too concerned about his own nekkid-ness to be of any help now). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Now it's Hershey-les to the Rescue!! Mom gave me this nickname... cos dad and her ALMOST got me a little brother and wanted to name him 'Hercules'... fortunately, sanity and common sense took over so there's no little brother for me, but I am now stuck with the nickname 'Hershey-les'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;So far I have taken mom done all the below (and more):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Take her out for walkies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390113125645534930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 382px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/Ss2HVGlFxtI/AAAAAAAAE0U/Zlgj9DLtBpk/s400/DSC01247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;2) Watched out for her while she swam &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390111572100770946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/Ss2F6rLJ7II/AAAAAAAAEz0/mNRk5ASa5SU/s400/IMG_0492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;3) Give her my kisses (mom calls me a 'Kiss on Demand' Machine.. anytime, everytime!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390113135893899490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 349px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/Ss2HVswfaOI/AAAAAAAAE0c/scpnBBzjyJg/s400/IMG_0575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;4) Keep a CLOSE watch on her... and I mean C.L.O.S.E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390111588778914178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/Ss2F7pTiMYI/AAAAAAAAE0E/Fs7l_QqiL0E/s400/IMG_0348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28712456-4822920452511245569?l=huskeeboy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4822920452511245569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28712456&amp;postID=4822920452511245569' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/4822920452511245569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/4822920452511245569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/2009/10/hi-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>Huskee and Hershey</name><email>HuskeeBoy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07706020049566245818'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/Ss19fblODtI/AAAAAAAAEzU/J8DQub4_8Yc/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28712456.post-7506174340249770565</id><published>2009-10-05T10:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T11:21:09.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SslhXoj_KXI/AAAAAAAAEyk/b70DvKHGjVE/s1600-h/IMG_0600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388945487778752882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 375px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SslhXoj_KXI/AAAAAAAAEyk/b70DvKHGjVE/s400/IMG_0600.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SslhHiCTUCI/AAAAAAAAEyc/3l_4xKUaBRc/s1600-h/IMG_0601.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mom walked into the kitchen last night to get a drink of water and saw that someone did this to her bananas (and Hershey's toy). She looked suspiciously at dad and he swore it wasn't him to did it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, who did this?? (It's noooot me!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's been 3 whole days since I last posted my (almost) nekkid pic and unfortunately, it does NOT seem to me like my fur has grown at all over the weekend. Take a look and let me know what you think...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388948064778541186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SsljtoonWII/AAAAAAAAEys/p2rnO9R1iTQ/s400/IMG_0485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The one thing that hasn't changed is that I am still moping and feeling sorry for myself. I might as well milk it for all it's worth... and I got to say that I am getting pretty good at it cos I have been getting more new toys and treats because when I put on my sad puppy face, the humans just go 'Awwwww.... poor Huskee', followed by one or more of the below actions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Pats me on the head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Gives me tummy rubs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Gives me a kiss (or two... sometimes maybe even three)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Dispense treats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Gives me a new toy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28712456-7506174340249770565?l=huskeeboy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/feeds/7506174340249770565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28712456&amp;postID=7506174340249770565' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/7506174340249770565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/7506174340249770565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/2009/10/mom-walked-into-kitchen-last-night-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Huskee and Hershey</name><email>HuskeeBoy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07706020049566245818'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SslhXoj_KXI/AAAAAAAAEyk/b70DvKHGjVE/s72-c/IMG_0600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28712456.post-5048520136902237020</id><published>2009-10-02T14:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T14:57:21.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SsWf_7tCIhI/AAAAAAAAEyE/3LY5lJV6t7s/s1600-h/IMG_0524.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, you can all start laughing now... Yes, it's me, your friend Huskee Boy.. with a funny hair cut done by a over zealous groomer (actually the mom was the one who asked for a shorter 'do for me cos the weather now is really humid and they want to prevent my itchy-scratchy hotspots from coming back). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really against mom posting a pic of me with my current strange, disastrous hairdo, but well, seems like a lot of you wanted to see how I look like now, so I guess I'll have to oblige. While I am not exactly (**clears throat**) nekkid, I am as close to being nekkid as you can possibly imagine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387888438989120178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SsWf_S9hYrI/AAAAAAAAEx8/HTuKZ_nDl2U/s400/IMG_0525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the pic, it's clear that I am not exactly happy with the new look... not one bit. And the pic makes it look as if my ears have been chopped off (I assure you they are still very much intact!)!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that everyone has a wonderful weekend... Excuse me now while I try to grow some fur. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28712456-5048520136902237020?l=huskeeboy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5048520136902237020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28712456&amp;postID=5048520136902237020' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/5048520136902237020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/5048520136902237020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/2009/10/ok-you-can-all-start-laughing-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Huskee and Hershey</name><email>HuskeeBoy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07706020049566245818'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SsWf_S9hYrI/AAAAAAAAEx8/HTuKZ_nDl2U/s72-c/IMG_0525.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28712456.post-8603218354992814161</id><published>2009-09-30T11:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T11:41:24.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dad went on (another) business trip again and after Hershey's previous failed attempt to help mom pack his bags, she's not giving up and is offering her 'help' once again. As Dad is bringing lesser stuff this time round, there's more empty space in the bag, meaning that Hershey was able to add in more of her toys this time! LOL!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SsLPltUvO1I/AAAAAAAAExI/fQk9wHqH0_M/s1600-h/IMG_0542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387096351017220946" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SsLPltUvO1I/AAAAAAAAExI/fQk9wHqH0_M/s320/IMG_0542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SsLPlLti0NI/AAAAAAAAExA/moQQFmFP20U/s1600-h/IMG_0537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387096341994459346" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SsLPlLti0NI/AAAAAAAAExA/moQQFmFP20U/s320/IMG_0537.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the proud and happy smile on her face... she seems pretty pleased with herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SsLPmGCqAnI/AAAAAAAAExQ/bURGknvjOsk/s1600-h/IMG_0545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387096357652267634" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SsLPmGCqAnI/AAAAAAAAExQ/bURGknvjOsk/s320/IMG_0545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SsLPmrntKGI/AAAAAAAAExY/NfraFqCwpQU/s1600-h/IMG_0547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387096367739775074" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SsLPmrntKGI/AAAAAAAAExY/NfraFqCwpQU/s320/IMG_0547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*** In case any one is wondering why there hasn't been any pics of me post grooming, I/ mom have decided not to show you how I look like now cos we think the groomer was over-zealous and ummm... got carried away. So now my fur is REAL short and I/ she thinks I look **cough** 'strange'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28712456-8603218354992814161?l=huskeeboy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8603218354992814161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28712456&amp;postID=8603218354992814161' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/8603218354992814161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/8603218354992814161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/2009/09/dad-went-on-another-business-trip-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Huskee and Hershey</name><email>HuskeeBoy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07706020049566245818'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SsLPltUvO1I/AAAAAAAAExI/fQk9wHqH0_M/s72-c/IMG_0542.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28712456.post-9033249475565863375</id><published>2009-09-28T11:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T12:09:21.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a true catastrophe... we have not only missed one of our dear friend's birthday, we have missed &lt;strong&gt;TWO&lt;/strong&gt; birthdays!! **slaps forehead and hangs head in shame**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first birthday we missed was little &lt;a href="http://mangothemaltesekiddo.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mango&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'s and the second was sweet &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://mangothemaltesekiddo.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Asta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'s!! Sorry guys.. we have no excuse for this except that the secretary we hired is not very efficient indeed. Once we realized the big boo boo, we have given the above-mentioned secretary a stern talking-to and warning. Your pressies will be on their way to you when the secretary stops Facebooking for long enough to leave the house to go to the post office tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 314px; HEIGHT: 326px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-4e.slide.com/widgets/themepic.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2449958197316572238&amp;amp;site=widget-4e.slide.com" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2449958197316572238&amp;amp;map=A" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-4e.slide.com/z1/2449958197316572238/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2449958197316572238&amp;amp;map=B" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-4e.slide.com/z2/2449958197316572238/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide4.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2449958197316572238&amp;amp;map=G" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-4e.slide.com/z4/2449958197316572238/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 292px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-9f.slide.com/widgets/themepic.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2449958197316572319&amp;amp;site=widget-9f.slide.com" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2449958197316572319&amp;amp;map=A" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-9f.slide.com/z1/2449958197316572319/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2449958197316572319&amp;amp;map=B" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-9f.slide.com/z2/2449958197316572319/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide4.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2449958197316572319&amp;amp;map=G" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-9f.slide.com/z4/2449958197316572319/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28712456-9033249475565863375?l=huskeeboy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/feeds/9033249475565863375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28712456&amp;postID=9033249475565863375' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/9033249475565863375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/9033249475565863375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-true-catastrophe.html' title=''/><author><name>Huskee and Hershey</name><email>HuskeeBoy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07706020049566245818'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28712456.post-4864169141761768742</id><published>2009-09-23T13:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T15:20:45.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;I received the below email from a nice 'David Howell'... he claims that I have a parcel that contained a cheque worth US$450,000 waiting to be delieverd to my doorstep. Wow.. I don't have enough fingers and toes to figure out how much 450,000 is... so it MUST be quite a lot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Boy I am one lucky pup... I have been thinking how I should use this money... but one thing worries me. What do you think Mr Howell will say or how do you think he'd react if he found out that I am underaged? I am only 10 years old, you know... shouldn't I be at least 18 to qualify? Oh and on top of that, I am a dog, I don't have US$80 to pay him for the delivery charges and taxes... you think he'd mind if I paid him in salmon treats and raw hides? He can also take the Border Collie if he wants.. I am sure mom won't kick up any fuss if I give her half my winnings to 'compensate' for the Border Collie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Once I lay my paws on those money, I will fly around the world to visit all my lovely friends... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*********************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;On Wed, Sep 16, 2009 at 2:33 PM, davidhowell &lt;mr.dvidhowell@yahoo.com&gt;wrote: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;FedEx Nigeria Head Office 70 International Airport Road Mafoluku, &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Lagos&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Tel +2347035527547&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Attention: Dear Valued Beneficiary,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;CLAIM NOTIFICATION. This is to notify you that your parcel is still in our possession, this parcel contained an International Cashier Bank Draft/Cheque worth the sum of $450,000.00(Four Hundred $ Fifthy Thousand USA dollars)only and it is ready for delivery to your door step. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Meanwhile, before the delivery or shipment will take place, you are advice to send to us the following data’s mention below: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;1. Your Name &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;2.Address &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;3.Telephone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;The above requested information’s will enable us deliver your parcel correctly without any mistake or delivering your parcel to a wrong person. Further more, you might be asking yourself how comes this email, cheque or draft, Anyway, your cheque was brought to this office by a Lottery Fiduciary Agent Or Claim Agent, signifying that you are a rightful winner to their Lottery Award selected randomly from 10 lucky email addresses which your email address is one of the lucky email address. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;FedEx courier service company mailing you as per your parcel that was brought to this company to be delivered to you by lottery groups, along the delivery process that brought a misunderstanding between you and the lottery claim agent and in regards of their request as per their insurance certificate cost, tax fee and lots of other universal cops and drug searches which happened to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt; the course of your parcel being pending for the past months/one year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile we are hereby happy to inform you that the FedEx Company has finalized and resolved the whole issued with the legal offices like the International Monetary of Funds(IMF),and the Internal Revenue Service(IRS) office, the company organization has also listed 24 valuable parcel’s to be intact in their office after the released of the parcel’s from universal cops and drug searches. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;We are happy to inform you once again that your parcel that contains the sum of $450,000.00 is among the 24 parcel’s listed which is now in our office and also with your name as the receiver despise that we lost your private residential address’s, which is an indication that you can now re-send your residential address, telephone as stated above back to the FedEx company where your parcel can be delivered to you without hesitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile remember that the sender of this parcel to you that’s the fiduciary agent still owes this company the sum of $80 before the incident occurs, Note that this fee is not just for delivery but with the immigration and customs stamp duty, this company has spend out of their incomes in the process by the recovering back your parcel? so dear customer we once again appreciate your patronage in our favor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Without hesitations you are to pay for just the balance left by your sender since we have lost his contact. this payment have to be via western union money transfer with the below payment information so that your parcel can be delivered to your residential address before it accumulate a demurrage after one week only,as you know your parcel is not just an ordinary parcel but with a huge amount and I think you understand what I mean by accumulating a demurrage? Which you will not allow that to happen to your recovery parcel that almost gone if not for the love that the good God have for you by favoring you with his favor because it was God who did it not by your power but by the spirit say the lord. We assure you that your parcel will arrive at your country in two days time and it will get to your door step the third day as soon as this company receive the balance left by your sender and the tracking number of your parcel will be sent to you via e-mail immediately so that you can track it yourself to see your parcel coming on the way and you will also know when it will arrive at your country because we operate in trust and loyalty in your favor. And also the FedEx Courier Service Company hereby inform all their customers through this media by eradicating all their communication with the scam mails that are going all-over the world be careful with their e-mails so that your parcel will not be in danger with their evil planes. FedEx provides access to a growing global market place through a network of supply chain, transportation, business and related information services. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;PAYMENT INFORMATION FOR THE IMMIGRATION AND CUSTOMS STAMP DUTY CHARGES BEFORE DELIVERY EFFECT, FIND BELOW: Receivers Name: Mr Patrick EzeSenders Name: ------------?Text Question: BEST COLOURAnswer: WHITELocation; Maitama Abuja Nigeria.MTCN Number... ??? Amount to be sent: $80 us dollars.Please you have to send the full payment information including the MTCN Number for we to fully proceed on your delivery FedEx is one of the world's great success stories, the start-up that revolutionized the delivery of packages and information. 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FEDEX COURIER REMITTANCE DIRECTOR..MR.DAVID HOWELL Tel +234-7035527547 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Reply to: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:mr.dvidhowell@live.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;mr.dvidhowell@live.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28712456-4864169141761768742?l=huskeeboy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4864169141761768742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28712456&amp;postID=4864169141761768742' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/4864169141761768742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/4864169141761768742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-received-below-email-from-nice-david.html' title=''/><author><name>Huskee and Hershey</name><email>HuskeeBoy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07706020049566245818'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28712456.post-3393287107218068618</id><published>2009-09-22T13:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T14:10:48.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the pics and make a guess what happened over the weekend... I laughed at Hershey when she was being FURminated.. now she has the last laugh. &lt;em&gt;**eyes brimming with tears**&lt;/em&gt; Tell me, why is it that she gets her grooming done at home while I have to go to the torture chambers every few months??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/Srhp_MsFrRI/AAAAAAAAEwQ/uPNuM7VdGSo/s1600-h/IMG_0437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384169888980249874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/Srhp_MsFrRI/AAAAAAAAEwQ/uPNuM7VdGSo/s400/IMG_0437.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/Srhp-kxQlhI/AAAAAAAAEwI/e1D4DRmJdPw/s1600-h/huskee+-+during+grooming.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384169878264518162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/Srhp-kxQlhI/AAAAAAAAEwI/e1D4DRmJdPw/s400/huskee+-+during+grooming.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mom can still clearly remember the previous time I went for my grooming session was in early May and she still had Chloe then. She remembers it because while waiting for me to be done, they walked around the shopping mall for hours and she had to sit down a lot cos her legs were aching. Now 4 months later, things have changed. Techinically she should still have Chloe in her tummy and we should all be eagerly awaiting to meet this new family member next month. Sadly, sweet Chloe has gone to join her brother Lucas in heaven. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28712456-3393287107218068618?l=huskeeboy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/feeds/3393287107218068618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28712456&amp;postID=3393287107218068618' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/3393287107218068618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/3393287107218068618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/2009/09/look-at-pics-and-make-guess-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Huskee and Hershey</name><email>HuskeeBoy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07706020049566245818'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/Srhp_MsFrRI/AAAAAAAAEwQ/uPNuM7VdGSo/s72-c/IMG_0437.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28712456.post-7913673579340960632</id><published>2009-09-18T10:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T10:28:18.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dad had to go on a business trip and while mom was helping him to pack his bag, some annoying and pesky pup &lt;em&gt;(**points to Hershey**)&lt;/em&gt; wanted to help out. If you take a look at the picture below, you'll see what she'd so 'helpfully' added into the luggage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382627823163327026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SrLvfJ3IwjI/AAAAAAAAEvY/yM1JTWeYk6U/s400/luggage.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SrLvf6Txw4I/AAAAAAAAEvo/Q7IFAKc6RiM/s1600-h/IMG_0468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382627836168356738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SrLvf6Txw4I/AAAAAAAAEvo/Q7IFAKc6RiM/s400/IMG_0468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SrLvfe7LRhI/AAAAAAAAEvg/QVF35IVuWBU/s1600-h/IMG_0467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382627828817413650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SrLvfe7LRhI/AAAAAAAAEvg/QVF35IVuWBU/s400/IMG_0467.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad is coming home tonight so I hope he bought some things for us!! (For the record, dad removed the toy from his bag... what a bummer!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28712456-7913673579340960632?l=huskeeboy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/feeds/7913673579340960632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28712456&amp;postID=7913673579340960632' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/7913673579340960632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/7913673579340960632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/2009/09/dad-had-to-go-on-business-trip-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Huskee and Hershey</name><email>HuskeeBoy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07706020049566245818'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SrLvfJ3IwjI/AAAAAAAAEvY/yM1JTWeYk6U/s72-c/luggage.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28712456.post-6823072221119037100</id><published>2009-09-14T20:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T21:06:06.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone recognise this torture equipment??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381305264654267218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/Sq48oHeoM1I/AAAAAAAAEuw/tcEZQCd-Gcw/s400/FurminatorLarge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lucky the poor 'victim' is NOT me!! Poor Hershey was 'FURminated' by the &lt;a href="http://www.furminator.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;FURminator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... LOL!! Dad LOVES this tool because it got rid of soooo much fluff from Ms Evil Teefies. I think the evil one liked it too cos she'll feel cooler (and perhaps lighter) in this sweltering heat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially dad was skeptical when mom told him about it after it was recommended by friends, but now FURminator has got a loyal fan!! Dad is addicted to combing Hershey... you can see from the pics below on the 'results' of his hard work, and his model posing happily... silly girl!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/Sq48pDz7uiI/AAAAAAAAEvA/uzlzYFg_CmA/s1600-h/IMG_0536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381305280849754658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/Sq48pDz7uiI/AAAAAAAAEvA/uzlzYFg_CmA/s400/IMG_0536.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381305271290935586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/Sq48ogM7uSI/AAAAAAAAEu4/sW7fVlUglBM/s400/IMG_0534.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28712456-6823072221119037100?l=huskeeboy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/feeds/6823072221119037100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28712456&amp;postID=6823072221119037100' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/6823072221119037100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/6823072221119037100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/2009/09/does-anyone-recognise-this-torture.html' title=''/><author><name>Huskee and Hershey</name><email>HuskeeBoy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07706020049566245818'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/Sq48oHeoM1I/AAAAAAAAEuw/tcEZQCd-Gcw/s72-c/FurminatorLarge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28712456.post-1196820687697065984</id><published>2009-09-10T09:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T09:40:41.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Our good friend, the ever so cute, pretty and charming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://trainingboerboels.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss Africa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; tagged us to list 6 things that make us happy. Gee, that should be easy and pretty fun!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have not played it yet, c'mon and join in the fun... &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Huskee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SqhTaDTE6fI/AAAAAAAAEtk/bjp4cwAR3bM/s1600-h/blogging.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379641461921081842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SqhTaDTE6fI/AAAAAAAAEtk/bjp4cwAR3bM/s400/blogging.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SqhTaDTE6fI/AAAAAAAAEtk/bjp4cwAR3bM/s1600-h/blogging.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Blogging... Need I say more? It always makes me happy reading about the adventures of my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SqhTaDTE6fI/AAAAAAAAEtk/bjp4cwAR3bM/s1600-h/blogging.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SqhTaqwX6WI/AAAAAAAAEts/Tbn2pn7_R7I/s1600-h/my+best+friend.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379641472512944482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SqhTaqwX6WI/AAAAAAAAEts/Tbn2pn7_R7I/s400/my+best+friend.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SqhTaqwX6WI/AAAAAAAAEts/Tbn2pn7_R7I/s1600-h/my+best+friend.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Sleeping (with my best fluffy friend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SqhTaqwX6WI/AAAAAAAAEts/Tbn2pn7_R7I/s1600-h/my+best+friend.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SqhTbRfEQSI/AAAAAAAAEt8/go0cW3cSAhc/s1600-h/IMG_3105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379641482909335842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SqhTbRfEQSI/AAAAAAAAEt8/go0cW3cSAhc/s400/IMG_3105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SqhTbRfEQSI/AAAAAAAAEt8/go0cW3cSAhc/s1600-h/IMG_3105.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Playing with my toys (especially if they are new)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HERSHEY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SqhVgbm50SI/AAAAAAAAEuU/QKn0Y7ox-08/s1600-h/IMG_4226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379643770549162274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SqhVgbm50SI/AAAAAAAAEuU/QKn0Y7ox-08/s400/IMG_4226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Eating... **burp***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SqhVfc3z9wI/AAAAAAAAEuE/J84n0vnr61o/s1600-h/IMG_4401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379643753708648194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SqhVfc3z9wI/AAAAAAAAEuE/J84n0vnr61o/s400/IMG_4401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Playing my favourite Tug game...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SqhTbRfEQSI/AAAAAAAAEt8/go0cW3cSAhc/s1600-h/IMG_3105.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SqhVgFSaazI/AAAAAAAAEuM/Hz5QnHE3PcE/s1600-h/DSC01046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379643764557638450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SqhVgFSaazI/AAAAAAAAEuM/Hz5QnHE3PcE/s400/DSC01046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Going to the park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28712456-1196820687697065984?l=huskeeboy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1196820687697065984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28712456&amp;postID=1196820687697065984' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/1196820687697065984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/1196820687697065984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/2009/09/our-good-friend-ever-so-cute-pretty-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Huskee and Hershey</name><email>HuskeeBoy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07706020049566245818'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SqhTaDTE6fI/AAAAAAAAEtk/bjp4cwAR3bM/s72-c/blogging.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28712456.post-5374295073424485660</id><published>2009-09-06T12:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T13:04:53.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received a pressie from &lt;a href="http://northfordmaggie.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Maggie and Mitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for my 10th barkday!! Thank you very much guys... you are the best! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378212440311990498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SqM_uC9iCOI/AAAAAAAAEtM/1wSOZti6iyo/s400/IMG_0403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here I am giving the human the 'evil eye' since I was made to pose for the obligatory photo shot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378212452378750914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SqM_uv6eL8I/AAAAAAAAEtU/xhx49vvFtZc/s400/IMG_0404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I promise I will share some of the treats with Hershey... but one thing is for sure... I am most definitely keeping the blue lambie.. it's MINE, MINE, MINE... heehee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And here's Hershey pouting and acting sorry for herself since I let her have her the blue lambie... Nope.. it ain't working at all!!  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(Hershey: &lt;em&gt;Drats!!! I thought I had mastered 'THE' puppy dog look.. apparently it works on humans only...&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378215192084905826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SqNCOOHUf2I/AAAAAAAAEtc/qBLJ8JcXgY8/s400/IMG_0416.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28712456-5374295073424485660?l=huskeeboy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5374295073424485660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28712456&amp;postID=5374295073424485660' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/5374295073424485660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/5374295073424485660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-received-pressie-from-maggie-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Huskee and Hershey</name><email>HuskeeBoy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07706020049566245818'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SqM_uC9iCOI/AAAAAAAAEtM/1wSOZti6iyo/s72-c/IMG_0403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28712456.post-6007787089143231115</id><published>2009-09-01T16:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T09:21:16.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hershey and her daddy were bonding over a soccer game on Sunday night.. Man U (her daddy's favourite team) was playing against Arsenal. Looking at them made me wonder wouldn't this picture be perfect if there is a little child (or two) sitting on his left and he's got his left arm wrapped over the child? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(It also makes me wonder when Hershey will start needing spectacles since she's sitting so close to the TV... Hmmm, can/ do dogs get short-sighted??)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376414239123672866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SpzcQ9hRjyI/AAAAAAAAErs/k__Xin0qv88/s400/IMG_0410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376414220035269362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SpzcP2aPovI/AAAAAAAAErc/Y25QzpFRSHI/s400/IMG_0407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376414225595678082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SpzcQLH8vYI/AAAAAAAAErk/H-4OF-YLn8o/s400/IMG_0409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28712456-6007787089143231115?l=huskeeboy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/feeds/6007787089143231115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28712456&amp;postID=6007787089143231115' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/6007787089143231115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/6007787089143231115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/2009/09/hershey-and-her-daddy-were-bonding-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Huskee and Hershey</name><email>HuskeeBoy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07706020049566245818'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SpzcQ9hRjyI/AAAAAAAAErs/k__Xin0qv88/s72-c/IMG_0410.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28712456.post-1555502679413042880</id><published>2009-08-30T20:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T20:37:21.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375734642086379714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SppyLNRSAMI/AAAAAAAAErA/W2iUW3FuObU/s400/IMG_0322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375733822917786098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 364px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SppxbhoROfI/AAAAAAAAEqw/-kYCPd8r-WI/s400/IMG_03201.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Did you see how long Hershey's tongue is??? Even mom is stunned...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SppxayNIuKI/AAAAAAAAEqo/PdrWj4cuJqg/s1600-h/IMG_0320.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28712456-1555502679413042880?l=huskeeboy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1555502679413042880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28712456&amp;postID=1555502679413042880' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/1555502679413042880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/1555502679413042880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/2009/08/did-you-see-how-long-hersheys-tongue-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Huskee and Hershey</name><email>HuskeeBoy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07706020049566245818'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SppyLNRSAMI/AAAAAAAAErA/W2iUW3FuObU/s72-c/IMG_0322.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28712456.post-3501832359222089331</id><published>2009-08-27T10:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T10:42:43.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mom didn't chicken out on her quest to get a tattoo and had it done 2 weeks ago. She started to source for a design online and when she first saw the pic, it just felt 'right' hence she ended up choosing the pic of 2 cherubs to represent Lucas and Chloe. It's on her lower back near the hip area and surprisingly, she claimed that it wasn't painful at all, just a little 'ticklish' and for next 2-3 days after that, there was a bruised feeling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SpXsLoWLePI/AAAAAAAAEpg/8FFMCFbXATM/s1600-h/IMG_0393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374461414889715954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SpXsLoWLePI/AAAAAAAAEpg/8FFMCFbXATM/s400/IMG_0393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SpXu1givvMI/AAAAAAAAEpo/OSD6f1_6dCw/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374464333372701890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SpXu1givvMI/AAAAAAAAEpo/OSD6f1_6dCw/s400/photo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SpXsLWyrvjI/AAAAAAAAEpY/oMuKJX9_mjo/s1600-h/cherub.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Dad was so inspired after mom had it done and he liked the design so much that he too went to do it the following week!! His tattoo is on his shoulder/ back area... now dad's got 2 angels on his shoulder! He also added the words 'Budded on Earth to Bloom in Heaven' beneath the cherubs (which mom also added eventually). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This pic on the right was taken right after the tatto was done, so it looks a little red and puffy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Now dad and mom have matching tattoos and they are loving it totally. Although Lucas and Chloe will always be in their hearts and on their minds, now they have something 'tangible' to look at whenever they think of them or miss them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28712456-3501832359222089331?l=huskeeboy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/feeds/3501832359222089331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28712456&amp;postID=3501832359222089331' title='44 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/3501832359222089331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/3501832359222089331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/2009/08/mom-didnt-chicken-out-on-her-quest-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Huskee and Hershey</name><email>HuskeeBoy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07706020049566245818'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SpXsLoWLePI/AAAAAAAAEpg/8FFMCFbXATM/s72-c/IMG_0393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>44</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28712456.post-8192443311254055190</id><published>2009-08-21T13:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T22:48:52.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 10th Birthday to my darling Huskee boy... may you have many more happy years with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-74.slide.com/widgets/themepic.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2449958197316167796&amp;amp;site=widget-74.slide.com" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2449958197316167796&amp;amp;map=A" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-74.slide.com/z1/2449958197316167796/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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I don't know why I had the idea that he'd be 11.. Must've got my years wrong.. anyway no excuses for this especially when I'm supposed to be his mom &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;**hangs head in shame**&lt;/span&gt;.  Then again, I am kinda glad that he's only 10 and not 11 cos it'd mean that we have more time together right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = == = = = =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SotPMQlWAbI/AAAAAAAAEmw/tPQs5LpkrzU/s1600-h/IMG_0394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371474052598071730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 342px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SotPMQlWAbI/AAAAAAAAEmw/tPQs5LpkrzU/s400/IMG_0394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone can recognise that handsome face on the right? Apparently, the owner of that handsome (albeit a little grumpy) face is turning 11 years old this Sunday... they say it translates to 77 years in human years, and this makes me the most senior member in our family. **ahem** Yes, I am even older than grandpapa... WTF??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok someone get me a senior citizen's concession card, dentures and a walking stick already... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(Shane) I find it so hard to believe the tiny little 2 month old pup that I brought home 10 years and 8 months ago is now a 11 year old 'senior'. He'll always be a puppy in my eyes and even though we now have a new addition, i.e. Hershey, I still love Huskee as much as I did, iin fact even more than the first laid eyes on him. He taught me how to love unconditionally... he doesn't judge me by my failures in life... he does not expect anything from me, other than the occassional tummy rub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;He will always be my very first doggie.. my very special, funny, grumpy little boy with crooked teefies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28712456-3171611204556274468?l=huskeeboy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/feeds/3171611204556274468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28712456&amp;postID=3171611204556274468' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/3171611204556274468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/3171611204556274468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/2009/08/everyone-can-recognise-that-handsome.html' title=''/><author><name>Huskee and Hershey</name><email>HuskeeBoy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07706020049566245818'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SotPMQlWAbI/AAAAAAAAEmw/tPQs5LpkrzU/s72-c/IMG_0394.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28712456.post-7442060670715700390</id><published>2009-08-17T08:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T09:04:54.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/Soio7zbIc3I/AAAAAAAAEmc/PL0Pu6vxiOc/s1600-h/300411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370728301009073010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/Soio7zbIc3I/AAAAAAAAEmc/PL0Pu6vxiOc/s320/300411.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If Chloe was still with us/ inside me, this would be her 32nd week and even if I went into premature labour now, Chloe would have had a great chance of survival without any of those dreaded complications. Why couldn't I have these few extra weeks, 8 to be exact, which would have made such a huge difference between her life and death? These few extra weeks would have saved me from all the heartache and shedding so so much tears. These few extra weeks would have made me a 'real' mummy. These few extra weeks would have changed our family unit and made it complete. These few extra weeks would have changed my life forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been toying with the thought of getting a tattoo in the past but never did it because I was afraid of the pain. Now seems like the 'right' time to do it because I don't think any physical pain can surpass the pain that my heart went through when I had to go through labour twice with the full knowledge that I won't have a baby to bring home at the end of it. The tattoo which I thought of getting will defintely be somehow related to Lucas and Chloe. It's not that I need something to remind me of them.. this won't ever be necessary cos they will always be in my heart and on my mind, but I really wanted something 'tangible' that I can look at, feel, etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, just wanted to vent and let off a bit of steam cos I am having a bad day... I miss them more than I dare admit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28712456-7442060670715700390?l=huskeeboy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/feeds/7442060670715700390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28712456&amp;postID=7442060670715700390' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/7442060670715700390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/7442060670715700390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-chloe-was-still-with-us-inside-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Huskee and Hershey</name><email>HuskeeBoy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07706020049566245818'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/Soio7zbIc3I/AAAAAAAAEmc/PL0Pu6vxiOc/s72-c/300411.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28712456.post-4550213269202075544</id><published>2009-08-14T11:47:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T12:28:16.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SoTf_Ah9qmI/AAAAAAAAElU/IfU22oyiYUM/s1600-h/IMG_0354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369662929299679842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SoTf_Ah9qmI/AAAAAAAAElU/IfU22oyiYUM/s320/IMG_0354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mom's finally back from her short vacation with Aunty F!! We are proud (and relieved) to add that Hershey is still in one piece and looks exactly like how mom left her before she went away, so I guess dad did a fairly good job at taking care of her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We almost could not recognise mom when she came home although she was gone for only 4 days because now she resembles a character out of Little Mermaid. I think it's called Sebastian.. LOL!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mom and Aunty F spent a little too much time by the pool (like 5-6 hours every day) and both ended up being sunburnt despite all the sun screen that they applied. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some nice pics taken at the beach...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369664745614682738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SoThou1NKnI/AAAAAAAAEls/81w66JFu5Iw/s320/5418.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369664734452956770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SoThoFQCvmI/AAAAAAAAElk/WTmZsrPUezg/s320/5417.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369664728298221714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SoThnuUo8JI/AAAAAAAAElc/spPl_ZAp6-M/s320/5216.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Status updates on the pups:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SoTm1fDvAvI/AAAAAAAAEmU/Q9GCIU8N0U8/s1600-h/IMG_4401.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369670462277092082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SoTm1fDvAvI/AAAAAAAAEmU/Q9GCIU8N0U8/s320/IMG_4401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is Alive and Playing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SoTlziBBAYI/AAAAAAAAEmM/i1sreoKmzoQ/s1600-h/Photo0083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369669329199628674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SoTlziBBAYI/AAAAAAAAEmM/i1sreoKmzoQ/s320/Photo0083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And this one is Alive and ummm.. ahh... Sleeping.. no no.. I mean Meditating.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28712456-4550213269202075544?l=huskeeboy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4550213269202075544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28712456&amp;postID=4550213269202075544' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/4550213269202075544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/4550213269202075544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/2009/08/moms-finally-back-from-her-short.html' title=''/><author><name>Huskee and Hershey</name><email>HuskeeBoy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07706020049566245818'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SoTf_Ah9qmI/AAAAAAAAElU/IfU22oyiYUM/s72-c/IMG_0354.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28712456.post-923932595926617922</id><published>2009-08-09T12:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T13:10:01.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/Sn5OqM-2RNI/AAAAAAAAElE/3YpDBRFEFmM/s1600-h/IMG_0321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367814292818511058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/Sn5OqM-2RNI/AAAAAAAAElE/3YpDBRFEFmM/s400/IMG_0321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mom spent over 2 hours at the bookshop checking out on books about miscarriage, recurrent miscarriages, dealing with grief, death, guardian angels... and dogs. She ended up getting a few books, including this one. I think it spells bad news for Hershey and I... (more so for Hershey than me though).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom will be going for a short holiday to some seaside resort this coming week with her best friend (aka Aunty F). Mom and Aunty F have known each other for 17 years and have been each other's pillar of strength through the ups and downs of their lives. Aunty F had been there for mom and dad when they lost Lucas, and now she's also here for them as they are grieve for Chloe AND Lucas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad will be alone with Hershey for the next 4 days while I will still be spending my time at GrandParent's Day Care.. I can tell that mom is a little worried about leaving Hershey completely in dad's care because while he loves Hershey heaps, he can sometimes get too carried away with his work... like forget to take her out to pee/ poo at the appointed time, (over)feeding her, refilling her water bowl, giving her a treat/ bully stick before he goes to work in the morning... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think mom is worrying too much but well, being the fillial son, I have suggested that she can use my blog to put down the list of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;'To Do'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; things for dad in case he forgets &lt;em&gt;(Shane: I do admit that I think too much and worry too much at times... is it just me or is there anyone out there who does NOT think I am looney??)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Please let Hershey out for her last pee pee before you go to bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2) Please DO NOT overfeed her while I am away in your attempt to 'beef her up'.. The (burgeoning) size of her **cough** bum **cough** is begining to concern me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3) Please don't forget to refill her water bowl every morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4) Do try and leave her some treats and bully sticks before you leave the house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh and since I am at it, can I also include just one more thing:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Water my (dying) plants --- Since they aren't officially dead yet, they still need water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;6) Please don't forget we have a dinner appointment on Thursday eveing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;7) And don't forget that I love you heaps and will be missing you like crazy!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28712456-923932595926617922?l=huskeeboy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/feeds/923932595926617922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28712456&amp;postID=923932595926617922' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/923932595926617922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/923932595926617922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/2009/08/mom-spent-over-2-hours-at-bookshop.html' title=''/><author><name>Huskee and Hershey</name><email>HuskeeBoy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07706020049566245818'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/Sn5OqM-2RNI/AAAAAAAAElE/3YpDBRFEFmM/s72-c/IMG_0321.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28712456.post-1284093022708268550</id><published>2009-08-06T16:25:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T11:11:35.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SnuNBiQtq4I/AAAAAAAAEkU/7KrLODlFjAA/s1600-h/DSC01220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367038438458370946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 395px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SnuNBiQtq4I/AAAAAAAAEkU/7KrLODlFjAA/s400/DSC01220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A bright green package arrived at our doorstep a few days ago. Mom gave a little shriek and hid it away in the drawer saying something like she only wanted to open it on her birthday. WTF.. she did not even let me sniff it.. I think she forgot that I am the boss in this house and I need to know (and sniff) everything that enters into this house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I found out that the package came from the very faraway &lt;a href="http://republicofgooberstan.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Gooberstan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, from Stanley, Stella and their Girl. Mom opened the package on her birthday and she started leaking &lt;em&gt;B.I.G&lt;/em&gt; time when she saw what was inside. It puzzled me a lot because normally when I receive presents, I am usually ecstatic, overjoyed, jubliant, delighted (ok you get the idea right?)... you won't normally cry when you get a present right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367045961494927682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SnuT3bwZmUI/AAAAAAAAEkc/N1PlWQE9IIY/s400/DSC01228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367048180504711826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SnuV4mNj0pI/AAAAAAAAEk8/O8-8TVOq4l0/s400/DSC01235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Shane) The name of this necklace is 'Love Inside and Out'... It's a beautiful name for a beautiful necklace.... something that I'll always always treasure and wear with pride so that my 2 angels know that they are always close to their mummy's heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU Stanley, Stella and dear dear Lisa.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28712456-1284093022708268550?l=huskeeboy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1284093022708268550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28712456&amp;postID=1284093022708268550' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/1284093022708268550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/1284093022708268550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/2009/08/bright-green-package-arrived-at-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Huskee and Hershey</name><email>HuskeeBoy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07706020049566245818'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SnuNBiQtq4I/AAAAAAAAEkU/7KrLODlFjAA/s72-c/DSC01220.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28712456.post-2036442346740700972</id><published>2009-08-03T09:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T19:15:55.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joey sent our mom this link of a video from YouTube of a super duper talented Border Collie named Gin. If you have not seen it before, I'd recommend you to watch the video &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Pbk9-XYk2rI"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.. Gin is so talented!! It seems like Gin's got a sense of rythmn and can dance real well. Hmmmm... so how come the Border Collie that I have at home is sooooooo different from Gin??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366435528975025666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SnlorlaXhgI/AAAAAAAAEkM/FbqT7c2VQww/s400/Who+me.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3rd August -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; It marked the first year anniversary that my (not so) little sister, Hershey, came home to us. Dad saved Hershey from a pet store and Hershey was his birthday present to mom to cheer her up and keep her busy after they lost little Lucas. Dad also thought that I may like a sibling to play with, so that was how we ended up with Hershey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The past 1 year really went by too quickly, but I'm proud that we survived the first 365 days... Now Hershey is an integral part of our family and despite all the headaches, destructions and nightmares that she'd caused, we cannot imagine not having her in our family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We love you so much and feel blessed to have you in our family, Hershey Girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;4th August -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Yesterday was mom's 32nd birthday. Sadly for the 2nd consecutive year, there isn't any 'celebration'. It just did not feel right to be celebrating anything so soon after losing little Chloe. The night before, mom went to my Godma's (Scuba's mom) house for dinner and sweet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Aunty S (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://herbiegr.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Helios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; mom) surprised mom with a lovely and yummy birthday cake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Somehow mom leaked a lot yesterday... she said something about how she 'lost' more than she 'gained' during the past 2 years... **pause**.. Correction, although she did lose 2 babies, there's something she did gain... a lot of weight!! (Better run and hide before mom finds out)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28712456-2036442346740700972?l=huskeeboy.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2036442346740700972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28712456&amp;postID=2036442346740700972' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/2036442346740700972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28712456/posts/default/2036442346740700972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/2009/08/joey-sent-our-mom-this-link-of-video.html' title=''/><author><name>Huskee and Hershey</name><email>HuskeeBoy@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07706020049566245818'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kjP4FlcGy8U/SnlorlaXhgI/AAAAAAAAEkM/FbqT7c2VQww/s72-c/Who+me.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>22</thr:total></entry></feed>