<?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' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127</id><updated>2012-01-12T23:53:00.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sundae! The Hot Fudge JRT</title><subtitle type='html'>The Life of a Jack Russell Terrier</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-4405144111756411422</id><published>2009-04-24T12:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T13:21:29.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Howdy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hiya! So many things happened and I haven't been updating. A brief summary of what my dog brain can remember in the past few months:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. I've got a new playmate, her name is Missy Brown the Holland Lop.&lt;/strong&gt; It was a X'mas present from Dad to Mom. She's quite fun to chase!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often check out what's she's doing when she's in her playpen. Boring life she has in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SfFKJuPA22I/AAAAAAAABeQ/tAMwaeXBxFI/s1600-h/DSCF0421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328121365046287202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SfFKJuPA22I/AAAAAAAABeQ/tAMwaeXBxFI/s320/DSCF0421.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on days when she's let out to play, she'll run around the house, and then settle down under the coffee table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SfFKJtKlETI/AAAAAAAABeA/JyPiKID2KTQ/s1600-h/DSCF0494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328121364759253298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SfFKJtKlETI/AAAAAAAABeA/JyPiKID2KTQ/s320/DSCF0494.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she does that, Mom makes us take a picture together! Gah! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SfFKJSE2cbI/AAAAAAAABd4/31avskaRcAE/s1600-h/DSCF0480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328121357487468978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SfFKJSE2cbI/AAAAAAAABd4/31avskaRcAE/s320/DSCF0480.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Mom's Dad decided to move, so Nono was adopted, so Momsie, Dad, Missy Brown and I went to stay with Mom's Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda boring with the little space I can roam in this little apartment. But there's something interesting going on everyday that I can spend a certain am ount of time observing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SfFLMf7zdlI/AAAAAAAABeg/c8yERioqJEU/s1600-h/DSCF0442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328122512258856530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SfFLMf7zdlI/AAAAAAAABeg/c8yERioqJEU/s320/DSCF0442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not, I can try disrupting Mom's picture taking session!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SfFLMRjzf7I/AAAAAAAABeo/OFtjvKJpttY/s1600-h/DSCF0500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328122508400099250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SfFLMRjzf7I/AAAAAAAABeo/OFtjvKJpttY/s320/DSCF0500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Had 2 stay overs at my sister Alfie's place.&lt;/strong&gt; Her Mom was great, and I loved it there! Everyday I get my hour walks early in the morning, frisbee in the evening and lotsa great food and love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can view my stay over fun over at &lt;a href="http://lovablealfie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alfie's&lt;/a&gt; blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. I turned 6!&lt;/strong&gt; How time flies! Did I mention how TASTYYYYYY the Famous Amos Banana Muffin was?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://172.31.254.243/2.bp.blogspot.com/_2khoCoUYwOs/SdmHhrMgS9I/AAAAAAAAB-M/aB8o2_Nao44/s320/P1030892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://172.31.254.243/2.bp.blogspot.com/_2khoCoUYwOs/SdmHhrMgS9I/AAAAAAAAB-M/aB8o2_Nao44/s320/P1030892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. My poo poo habits turned haywire for almost 2 weeks.&lt;/strong&gt; But I'm okay, it's back to normal now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about all, and I'm gonna leave you here. Now, it's time for lunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SfFKJ3QqfQI/AAAAAAAABeY/FcRI5G9KhlM/s1600-h/DSCF0492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328121367469128962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SfFKJ3QqfQI/AAAAAAAABeY/FcRI5G9KhlM/s320/DSCF0492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ch0c0Licks,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sundae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-4405144111756411422?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/4405144111756411422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=4405144111756411422&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/4405144111756411422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/4405144111756411422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2009/04/howdy.html' title='Howdy!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SfFKJuPA22I/AAAAAAAABeQ/tAMwaeXBxFI/s72-c/DSCF0421.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-7395411257164681561</id><published>2008-11-19T10:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T10:51:05.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom finally got her bum up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hello again! I'm seriously apawlogectic for being away for such a loooooooonnnngggg time! Well, the Bum Mom got stuck to the laptop everyday doing her own things and I didnt had a chance to blog, until I bugged her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I would,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- nibble her thigh&lt;br /&gt;- jump onto her back &amp;amp; lie down on her&lt;br /&gt;- climb up and sit inbetween her face and the monitor screen&lt;br /&gt;- paw &amp;amp; make scratches on her arms&lt;br /&gt;- Sudden jump &amp;amp; poke my cold nosey on her face&lt;br /&gt;- and do the silliest stuffs I can think of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to get her attention away from the screen! Seems like success after so long. Heh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally had the chance to go to WCDR again after a nooonng nooonng time!!! &amp;amp; I think I must really thank Daddad for it! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;em&gt;mom:looks like i was the one who insisted bringing you along, not daddad! *kok your head*]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had to go to some school for a 3 day course, and so, Mom had to drive to the west, and I was brought to WCDR after Mom dropped of Daddad, how "on-the-way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How nice if he were to have to go on such course every week! Hiak!hiak! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[mom: ah dae ah, it's possible if I could use the $$ for your food on the petrol. Hehehe!]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoops! I betta shut my muzzle! &lt;em&gt;*zip*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, all in all I had lotsa fun, pictures for all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SSN826hr7pI/AAAAAAAABCI/IfmBrZ2i-i4/s1600-h/P1030446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270193271818940050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SSN826hr7pI/AAAAAAAABCI/IfmBrZ2i-i4/s320/P1030446.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SSN821bAc7I/AAAAAAAABCA/lBODc7CY-34/s1600-h/P1030433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270193270448747442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SSN821bAc7I/AAAAAAAABCA/lBODc7CY-34/s320/P1030433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SSN82taSAtI/AAAAAAAABB4/jvagkwrAOhw/s1600-h/P1030432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270193268298220242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SSN82taSAtI/AAAAAAAABB4/jvagkwrAOhw/s320/P1030432.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, that's me and my frisbee! Everyone knows I love frisbee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was all wet &amp;amp; muddy at the dog run, we were even caught in the rain after Mom decided that we should leave when I started drizzling a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess I didn't help further by rolling around in the mud &amp;amp; spilling my drinking water all over the dry concrete &amp;amp; leaving my pawprints everywhere. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SSN9kUrHhmI/AAAAAAAABCY/A9yfFaayuZs/s1600-h/P1030440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270194051931932258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SSN9kUrHhmI/AAAAAAAABCY/A9yfFaayuZs/s320/P1030440.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, normally what happens after we get home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHOWER was the dreaded word!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But! Mom put me into this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270193542001398482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SSN9GpCNEtI/AAAAAAAABCQ/Nqp4k4xKU9U/s320/P1030449.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And the reason to why I looked so happy? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was this!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SSN-IOJBYFI/AAAAAAAABCg/n4mO7H7f228/s1600-h/P1030450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270194668653600850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SSN-IOJBYFI/AAAAAAAABCg/n4mO7H7f228/s320/P1030450.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yummy yum yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, after the chewing, I was still brought into the toilet for a shower!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey! This's a dog's life! Don't you agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ChoCoLicks,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-7395411257164681561?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/7395411257164681561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=7395411257164681561&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/7395411257164681561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/7395411257164681561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2008/11/mom-finally-got-her-bum-up.html' title='Mom finally got her bum up!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SSN826hr7pI/AAAAAAAABCI/IfmBrZ2i-i4/s72-c/P1030446.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-3046637664515383277</id><published>2008-09-16T09:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T10:00:46.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad girl, NOT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy said I was a bad bad girl, to have done this to Daddy's 2yr old Oakley glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2khoCoUYwOs/SM4Joof5PBI/AAAAAAAABCQ/b9dbhzSQtzE/s320/P1030282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2khoCoUYwOs/SM4Joof5PBI/AAAAAAAABCQ/b9dbhzSQtzE/s320/P1030282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2khoCoUYwOs/SM4Jo5qrtnI/AAAAAAAABCY/ibcWuTQza3c/s320/P1030284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2khoCoUYwOs/SM4Jo5qrtnI/AAAAAAAABCY/ibcWuTQza3c/s320/P1030284.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think I was just helping Daddy to have a change of glasses cos Mummy stepped on it once, a few months before this incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shouldn't you think that Daddy should thank me for his new Oakley which is fully paid by Mummy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a blessing in disguise right? So, I'm a goodie girly after all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ChocoLicks,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-3046637664515383277?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/3046637664515383277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=3046637664515383277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/3046637664515383277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/3046637664515383277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2008/09/bad-girl-not.html' title='Bad girl, NOT!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2khoCoUYwOs/SM4Joof5PBI/AAAAAAAABCQ/b9dbhzSQtzE/s72-c/P1030282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-1046246973617071562</id><published>2008-09-10T13:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T14:00:43.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You Aunty S and Alfie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunty S popped by the other day and she brought me some of Alfie's new toys that she haven't got the chance to play with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SMdhySxUWXI/AAAAAAAABBg/lA-onBT5lgE/s1600-h/P1030124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244267807756278130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SMdhySxUWXI/AAAAAAAABBg/lA-onBT5lgE/s320/P1030124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SMdhyb3Gs6I/AAAAAAAABBo/Lf-6LkXBGLc/s1600-h/P1030127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244267810196468642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SMdhyb3Gs6I/AAAAAAAABBo/Lf-6LkXBGLc/s320/P1030127.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love this blue toy, cos it's like a Kong toy, only smaller which is friendlier for my small mouth-fie. Had Mom stuff some chicken jerky in it. Yummifunnilicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SMdhy4A7-5I/AAAAAAAABBw/D87hlGdvN-M/s1600-h/P1030130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244267817753901970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SMdhy4A7-5I/AAAAAAAABBw/D87hlGdvN-M/s320/P1030130.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, she is still so so so so so sad, and all I could do was to give her a few of my loving ChoCoLicks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-1046246973617071562?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/1046246973617071562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=1046246973617071562&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/1046246973617071562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/1046246973617071562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2008/09/thank-you-aunty-s-and-alfie.html' title='Thank You Aunty S and Alfie!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SMdhySxUWXI/AAAAAAAABBg/lA-onBT5lgE/s72-c/P1030124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-7784086190813985732</id><published>2008-09-03T14:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:09.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life as a Jack Russell</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday, we had a gathering at West Coast Dog Run for the Anniversary party of the Jack Russell Mania forum. Despite the rain, many came and boy did I have lotsa fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The usual things, FRISBEE! FOOD! &amp;amp; FUN! Just some pictures to share which Mom took before her camera's battery went dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Now now, who should I go to? Who who?*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SL4uO2LCqwI/AAAAAAAABBQ/xfYrlgJN5Oc/s1600-h/P1030012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241677848900709122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SL4uO2LCqwI/AAAAAAAABBQ/xfYrlgJN5Oc/s320/P1030012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Guarding my precious from Lemon the super active*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SL4uA1PZZrI/AAAAAAAABAw/QU6kmivdwdw/s1600-h/P1030013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241677608132372146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SL4uA1PZZrI/AAAAAAAABAw/QU6kmivdwdw/s320/P1030013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Jovi my sworn brother whom I haven met in months!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SL4uAxM5gII/AAAAAAAABA4/VcdVtRxPtfU/s1600-h/P1030015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241677607048151170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SL4uAxM5gII/AAAAAAAABA4/VcdVtRxPtfU/s320/P1030015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*lemme see if this's a good spot for some good mud rollin'*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SL4uPM6GtJI/AAAAAAAABBY/yqeS16PL9g0/s1600-h/P1030021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241677855003686034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SL4uPM6GtJI/AAAAAAAABBY/yqeS16PL9g0/s320/P1030021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Nemo the handsome boy!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SL4uBBsJgpI/AAAAAAAABBA/Ay4Nhfh7tUQ/s1600-h/P1030014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241677611474190994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SL4uBBsJgpI/AAAAAAAABBA/Ay4Nhfh7tUQ/s320/P1030014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*I bet Lemon is gonna grow up to be like Nemo*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SL4uBHj3P6I/AAAAAAAABBI/b6wT32S8CzI/s1600-h/P1030025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241677613050052514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SL4uBHj3P6I/AAAAAAAABBI/b6wT32S8CzI/s320/P1030025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Last but not least, frisbee again, anyone?*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SL4uAwnj2GI/AAAAAAAABAo/aGMicZT9Nyo/s1600-h/P1030008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241677606891542626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SL4uAwnj2GI/AAAAAAAABAo/aGMicZT9Nyo/s320/P1030008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the whole gang of Jack Russell Terriers were having fun, I didn't realise until Mom received a sms yesterday from Alfie's Mom that she had been bitten by a unleashed, unmuzzled German Shepard on Friday evening, and had passed on yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My poor sister, was heavily traumatised and struggled through 4days of pain before leaving for Rainbow Bridge. I am so sad, we've only came to know each other for less than a year, and was planning to celebrate our 6th Birthday together as we missed out doing so during our 5th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was the only female dog which I've never squabbled with. It's like I knew she's someone close, but yet strange cos we've never met, I even sided with her when Nono tried to snatch her toy away the other time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's the most generous. She had her Mom bring me presents of frisbee, dog tag &amp; a similar collar in a different colour, and shared her home made dehydrated minced beef formulated treat for me each time we meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Alfie Mummy, she must be really sad now. No one will understand the kind of loss and pain she's going through, to have her most beloved taken away from her so suddenly and innocently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to share the witness's account of the whole incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hey there Shirley! Claudia here. Here's the version of what I saw, I hope it helps. :D&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;On Friday, the 29th of August, I was walking along a pavement next to East Coast Road. As I was walking, I saw a pregnant lady with a big dog which I assumed was a German Shepherd. Suddenly, the German Shepherd started running down the path. I then realised that it was chasing a white dog. The German Shepherd was able to chase the smaller dog as its owner did not leash it.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In a blink of an eye, the German Shepherd managed to catch up with the smaller dog and it gripped the smaller dog's body with its teeth and started shaking it vigorously. Although I was at least 10 metres away, I could hear the smaller dog whimpering and crying away. My heart sank as I could feel the dog's pain. At that point of time, I heard a woman's cry. I turned and saw the smaller dog's owner. She had her hands over her mouth and she was obviously traumatized.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;After what seemed to be forever, the German Shepherd let loose of the white dog and it fell onto the grass. The German Shepherd started running towards another direction and its owner immediately gave chase. The owner of the small dog ran up to her pet's side and picked it up. I ran up to the woman, wanting to see if I could be of any assistance.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The German Shepherd stopped running after a few metres and from where I was standing, I could see the owner hitting her dog on its head. I quickly focused my attention to the injured dog, offering to call a pet taxi or to get some medical help.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The owner of the injured dog said it was okay and she had everything under control. Following that, she walked up to the owner of the German Shepherd and started reprimanding her. I followed the lady and on my way, I picked up the German Shepherd's leash which the pregnant lady had dropped while chasing after her dog. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The pregnant lady kept on apologizing but the owner of the injured dog was not appeased. I passed the leash to the pregnant lady demanding her to leash her dog at once. The pregnant lady kept using her pregnancy as an excuse. But, the owner of the injured dog was only bothered about her dog and she did not care about the other lady being pregnant. That, was totally understandable. After that, I helped the owner of the injured dog take down the pregnant lady's number. I too gave the owner of the injured dog my number as she wanted me as a witness if anything did happen to the dog.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;After taking down the numbers and stuff, the pregnant lady offered to take the injured dog to the nearest vet as she had a car. When that happened, I walked away as I knew I had done enough. Before I walked away, I gave the dog a last look. It was in a bloody state and although it was no longer crying, I knew the dog was still suffering."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures of Alfie's wounds can be seen at &lt;a href="http://joeyjrt.blogspot.com"&gt;Joey's&lt;/a&gt; blogsite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the German Shepard doing offleashed and unmuzzled?!! A mistake of one, led to a loss of another. How unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alfie, we'll meet again, meanwhile, have lotsa fun &amp; yummilicous food you can have over at Rainbow Bridge okay? And remember to save some for me ok! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RwMthRZFs8I/AAAAAAAAA5A/TP8oRDclO6o/s400/P1010240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RwMthRZFs8I/AAAAAAAAA5A/TP8oRDclO6o/s400/P1010240.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-7784086190813985732?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/7784086190813985732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=7784086190813985732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/7784086190813985732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/7784086190813985732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2008/09/life-as-jack-russell.html' title='Life as a Jack Russell'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SL4uO2LCqwI/AAAAAAAABBQ/xfYrlgJN5Oc/s72-c/P1030012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-800010160950347491</id><published>2008-06-18T20:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:10.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Presents for me!</title><content type='html'>See! Mom &amp; Dad was missing for 5 days, and after that they came back with these just for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Kitty Cushion, a cutie ceramic bowl and a denim overall skirt. Wait! Did she just bought me a skirt? &lt;em&gt;*Faints*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2khoCoUYwOs/SFjO7dXrjHI/AAAAAAAAA2o/Waut-HOacr0/s320/P1020924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2khoCoUYwOs/SFjO7dXrjHI/AAAAAAAAA2o/Waut-HOacr0/s320/P1020924.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurhur, after a thorough check and sniffs, I realise she came back from Thailand! And look what I found, she went puppy shopping! Why wanna see all those puppies and yet leave me at hme for the miserable 5 days?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2khoCoUYwOs/SFjKqcJGvPI/AAAAAAAAA1I/TTQz7c-hw-g/s320/P1020911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2khoCoUYwOs/SFjKqcJGvPI/AAAAAAAAA1I/TTQz7c-hw-g/s320/P1020911.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2khoCoUYwOs/SFjKqnZFWUI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/giGz9eWcr1g/s320/P1020912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2khoCoUYwOs/SFjKqnZFWUI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/giGz9eWcr1g/s320/P1020912.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2khoCoUYwOs/SFjKrM7fdhI/AAAAAAAAA1o/pPN4UP2AY68/s320/P1020915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2khoCoUYwOs/SFjKrM7fdhI/AAAAAAAAA1o/pPN4UP2AY68/s320/P1020915.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily they did not catch Mom's heart. I bet if there's a Dalmation there, she would have stayed there for the rest of her life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MUST stop her from travelling again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-800010160950347491?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/800010160950347491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=800010160950347491&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/800010160950347491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/800010160950347491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2008/06/presents-for-me.html' title='Presents for me!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2khoCoUYwOs/SFjO7dXrjHI/AAAAAAAAA2o/Waut-HOacr0/s72-c/P1020924.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-1244768361180322387</id><published>2008-04-28T15:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:11.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Fat Nono &amp; Potatoe Chips</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fat &amp;amp; short Nono is over for a long stay again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As irritating as he is, he tore up my soft toys, ate my food, &amp;amp; shared my treats! Worst of all, he pees &amp;amp; poos anyhow in the house! How yucky can he get?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, I don't like him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SBWEDWT_XSI/AAAAAAAAA_4/NCH9EnpaBG8/s1600-h/P1020521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194202938305633570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SBWEDWT_XSI/AAAAAAAAA_4/NCH9EnpaBG8/s320/P1020521.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day, just as she bought us some food from the store, she chanced upon this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SBWEemT_XTI/AAAAAAAABAA/74Wi4VgXNwo/s1600-h/P1020525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194203406457068850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SBWEemT_XTI/AAAAAAAABAA/74Wi4VgXNwo/s320/P1020525.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very nice smelling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SBWEemT_XUI/AAAAAAAABAI/_73DDMJFEkk/s1600-h/P1020526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194203406457068866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SBWEemT_XUI/AAAAAAAABAI/_73DDMJFEkk/s320/P1020526.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; very nice to chew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SBWEfGT_XVI/AAAAAAAABAQ/CBAyeZEXu0A/s1600-h/P1020527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194203415047003474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SBWEfGT_XVI/AAAAAAAABAQ/CBAyeZEXu0A/s320/P1020527.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not very healthy thou, &amp;amp; some other similar stuffs makes me puke when I swallow them. So I limit myself to one every week or so. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[mom:sundae doesnt really like swallowing the hides, once it gets soft &amp;amp; gooey, she'll leave it there for me to throw.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chewing makes us happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SBWFZGT_XWI/AAAAAAAABAY/-PtQ_-fMqtw/s1600-h/P1020536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194204411479416162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SBWFZGT_XWI/AAAAAAAABAY/-PtQ_-fMqtw/s320/P1020536.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SBWFZWT_XXI/AAAAAAAABAg/HFGqxz_iaL8/s1600-h/P1020537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194204415774383474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SBWFZWT_XXI/AAAAAAAABAg/HFGqxz_iaL8/s320/P1020537.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ChoCoLicks,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-1244768361180322387?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/1244768361180322387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=1244768361180322387&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/1244768361180322387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/1244768361180322387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2008/04/of-fat-nono-potatoe-chips.html' title='Of Fat Nono &amp; Potatoe Chips'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/SBWEDWT_XSI/AAAAAAAAA_4/NCH9EnpaBG8/s72-c/P1020521.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-2567498122328843673</id><published>2008-04-09T14:07:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:15.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday, birfday, birdday, BARKDAY!</title><content type='html'>A big THANK YOU to those who remembered my birthday, and PLENTY of kisses to Alfie &amp;amp; Mom for that lovely heart-shaped tag you sent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That morning on 05-04-08, Mom &amp;amp; dad got themselves ready &amp;amp; packed me up for a great day ahead! Mom drove us to the beach! But before that, I wanted some shopping done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My breakfast&lt;br /&gt;2. My mini present&lt;br /&gt;3. My Barkday Cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; so we dropped by the pet shop nearby Sentosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weeee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xfXSugVXI/AAAAAAAAA9g/DYQp_kRRC4U/s1600-h/P1020381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187125724592493938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xfXSugVXI/AAAAAAAAA9g/DYQp_kRRC4U/s320/P1020381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loadsa Toys!! But Mom says I've plenty of them collecting dust at home, so it was a No-go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xfliugVYI/AAAAAAAAA9o/4sTDXEYokr8/s1600-h/P1020382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187125969405629826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xfliugVYI/AAAAAAAAA9o/4sTDXEYokr8/s320/P1020382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I have this wittle smoked pork bone? pretty pretty pleaseeeeeeeeeeee..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xflyugVZI/AAAAAAAAA9w/BfrZh3QGc0A/s1600-h/P1020383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187125973700597138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xflyugVZI/AAAAAAAAA9w/BfrZh3QGc0A/s320/P1020383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what I saw at the corner of the shop?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xf1yugVaI/AAAAAAAAA94/hQ5sm_MYnf0/s1600-h/P1020386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187126248578504098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xf1yugVaI/AAAAAAAAA94/hQ5sm_MYnf0/s320/P1020386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cutie friendly chincilla!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xf1yugVbI/AAAAAAAAA-A/fF36aF6oJlU/s1600-h/P1020389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187126248578504114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xf1yugVbI/AAAAAAAAA-A/fF36aF6oJlU/s320/P1020389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After which, we went to Vivocity to wait for Dad to buy some foodies for themselves as well as a VERY IMPORTANT thing, which he forgotten! HURMPH! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(mom: she's talking about her cake)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Mom says I'm fat! What do you guys think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xgLiugVcI/AAAAAAAAA-I/FwyyHqU_mLM/s1600-h/P1020390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187126622240658882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xgLiugVcI/AAAAAAAAA-I/FwyyHqU_mLM/s320/P1020390.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we reached Tanjong Beach @ Sentosa. See our picnic goodies? And YES! They left our my lunch too! Dad went back to the car to get while I spend a good bonding session with my frisbee whom I haven seem since a long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xhaCugVdI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/LrmD4VSVdV4/s1600-h/P1020391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187127970860389842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xhaCugVdI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/LrmD4VSVdV4/s320/P1020391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xhaiugVeI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/ZBZLcoxNH9Y/s1600-h/P1020394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187127979450324450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xhaiugVeI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/ZBZLcoxNH9Y/s320/P1020394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... Looks like I'm alone here today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xlriugVfI/AAAAAAAAA-g/9-JGlaEC_EI/s1600-h/P1020398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187132669554611698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xlriugVfI/AAAAAAAAA-g/9-JGlaEC_EI/s320/P1020398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xlsCugViI/AAAAAAAAA-4/NnnGM4AxmIY/s1600-h/P1020403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187132678144546338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xlsCugViI/AAAAAAAAA-4/NnnGM4AxmIY/s320/P1020403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's play CATCH! Neh ni neh ni boo boo! Catch me if you can! Muahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xlryugVgI/AAAAAAAAA-o/y_JMUWJZ2Dw/s1600-h/P1020405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187132673849579010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xlryugVgI/AAAAAAAAA-o/y_JMUWJZ2Dw/s320/P1020405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xlryugVhI/AAAAAAAAA-w/cQzZu4Ghza8/s1600-h/P1020404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187132673849579026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xlryugVhI/AAAAAAAAA-w/cQzZu4Ghza8/s320/P1020404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ops! Got caught! Look at what the bad Dad do to me? Don't I looked miserable with him grinning away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xnzSugVkI/AAAAAAAAA_I/LMKDdsh6_3Y/s1600-h/P1020407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xnzSugVkI/AAAAAAAAA_I/LMKDdsh6_3Y/s320/P1020407.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187135001721853506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally on shore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xlsSugVjI/AAAAAAAAA_A/RSREMGUtnF8/s1600-h/P1020409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187132682439513650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xlsSugVjI/AAAAAAAAA_A/RSREMGUtnF8/s320/P1020409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, Daddy ain't that bad after all, let me share a tiny secret with you peeps out there, he shared his packet of Lays Sour Cream &amp; Onion chips with me! Yummy Yum! Don't tell Mommy ok? It's a secret between me and Daddy. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xoaCugVlI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/qhYeFNLR6Co/s1600-h/P1020413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xoaCugVlI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/qhYeFNLR6Co/s320/P1020413.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187135667441784402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great day at the beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xo2iugVmI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/CbiiUwVR9Vg/s1600-h/P1020410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xo2iugVmI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/CbiiUwVR9Vg/s320/P1020410.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187136157068056162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except for the LACK OF THE BARKDAY CAKE! I will step all over Daddy's tummy when he go to sleep tonight. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, to made up for it, Mama cooked me a good meal the next day! Shredded duck wings + leafy green veggies &amp; carrots! I'll have me wittle porky bone next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xo2yugVnI/AAAAAAAAA_g/f_zpNfqbu38/s1600-h/P1020477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xo2yugVnI/AAAAAAAAA_g/f_zpNfqbu38/s320/P1020477.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187136161363023474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, so, so, so, can I like eat NOW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xo3CugVoI/AAAAAAAAA_o/ccbjBIYNkoM/s1600-h/P1020478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xo3CugVoI/AAAAAAAAA_o/ccbjBIYNkoM/s320/P1020478.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187136165657990786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xpoyugVpI/AAAAAAAAA_w/V-5zmplHfks/s1600-h/P1020406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xpoyugVpI/AAAAAAAAA_w/V-5zmplHfks/s320/P1020406.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187137020356482706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolicks,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-2567498122328843673?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/2567498122328843673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=2567498122328843673&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/2567498122328843673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/2567498122328843673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2008/04/birthday-birfday-birdday-barkday.html' title='Birthday, birfday, birdday, BARKDAY!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R_xfXSugVXI/AAAAAAAAA9g/DYQp_kRRC4U/s72-c/P1020381.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-1123381478009518172</id><published>2008-03-12T00:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:16.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Remember the mini socks decoration on my mini house?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R9a31HIcKTI/AAAAAAAAA8w/vJyI6JUYgss/s1600-h/P1010744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176526944784361778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R9a31HIcKTI/AAAAAAAAA8w/vJyI6JUYgss/s320/P1010744.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh-huh, it somehow became part of my soft toy. While I was playing, tossing it up &amp;amp; down, slapping it left &amp;amp; right against ma face, Mom had this 2 silly silliest idea on earth which is to :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUZZLE ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R9a4hnIcKUI/AAAAAAAAA84/xiHIgDC3abw/s1600-h/P1020329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176527709288540482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R9a4hnIcKUI/AAAAAAAAA84/xiHIgDC3abw/s320/P1020329.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use it as a footwear for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R9a4iHIcKVI/AAAAAAAAA9A/XnFoshyhYQk/s1600-h/P1020328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176527717878475090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R9a4iHIcKVI/AAAAAAAAA9A/XnFoshyhYQk/s320/P1020328.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How silly can human get? See what she did to me later that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 treat-ies, 1 on each of my paw and 1 on the ground. I was CRUELLY put on down/stay for almost a miniute before I could sink my teeth on them. *ROAR* As if it wasn't AMUSING enought for the humans, the little one decided it was time for her to tease me too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One treatie.....two treatie.....three treatieeeee.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R9a6j3IcKWI/AAAAAAAAA9I/KgsD7JO5biM/s1600-h/P1020333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176529946966501730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R9a6j3IcKWI/AAAAAAAAA9I/KgsD7JO5biM/s320/P1020333.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So can I like eat now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R9a6k3IcKXI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/-it5gLzkTac/s1600-h/P1020331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176529964146370930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R9a6k3IcKXI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/-it5gLzkTac/s320/P1020331.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me more! I'll shake your hand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R9a6lXIcKYI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/CuWHkQ4MZ2Y/s1600-h/P1020334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176529972736305538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R9a6lXIcKYI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/CuWHkQ4MZ2Y/s320/P1020334.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ChoCoLicks,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-1123381478009518172?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/1123381478009518172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=1123381478009518172&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/1123381478009518172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/1123381478009518172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2008/03/funny-things.html' title='Funny things'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R9a31HIcKTI/AAAAAAAAA8w/vJyI6JUYgss/s72-c/P1010744.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-2931979870198841854</id><published>2008-01-28T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:18.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WCDR I Miss You!!!</title><content type='html'>Mom finally got her lazy bum up and brought me to WCDR last Sunday MORNING! Amazing eh? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good breakfast, MacDonald's Scrambled Eggs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R52t9gOJHaI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/wM18MMtevq4/s1600-h/P1020093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R52t9gOJHaI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/wM18MMtevq4/s320/P1020093.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160472020169334178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R52t-AOJHbI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/595P2_YmYKk/s1600-h/P1020095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R52t-AOJHbI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/595P2_YmYKk/s320/P1020095.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160472028759268786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good play, my all time favourite toy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R52t-gOJHcI/AAAAAAAAA8g/qaLTotqiry0/s1600-h/P1020097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R52t-gOJHcI/AAAAAAAAA8g/qaLTotqiry0/s320/P1020097.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160472037349203394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of the day, you'll get a happy and tired dog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R52t_AOJHdI/AAAAAAAAA8o/YjY2ivDHDec/s1600-h/P1020107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R52t_AOJHdI/AAAAAAAAA8o/YjY2ivDHDec/s320/P1020107.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160472045939138002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love Mom! :P&lt;br /&gt;ChoCoLicks,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-2931979870198841854?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/2931979870198841854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=2931979870198841854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/2931979870198841854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/2931979870198841854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2008/01/wcdr-i-miss-you.html' title='WCDR I Miss You!!!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R52t9gOJHaI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/wM18MMtevq4/s72-c/P1020093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-7696353096112795971</id><published>2008-01-11T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:18.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Munching it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This should be posted long ago. Mom bought me Christmas present, and I only got a taste of it few days back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIsh4Dogs treat! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Stare*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R4cjzKWTl0I/AAAAAAAAA7w/2DmAB-v7spU/s1600-h/P1010983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154127660407035714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R4cjzKWTl0I/AAAAAAAAA7w/2DmAB-v7spU/s320/P1010983.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*chomp*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R4cj0KWTl1I/AAAAAAAAA74/hgOnjUpXmAw/s1600-h/P1010986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154127677586904914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R4cj0KWTl1I/AAAAAAAAA74/hgOnjUpXmAw/s320/P1010986.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*crush*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R4cj0aWTl2I/AAAAAAAAA8A/qhj5papjJos/s1600-h/P1010988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154127681881872226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R4cj0aWTl2I/AAAAAAAAA8A/qhj5papjJos/s320/P1010988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mummy, can i have more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R4cj0qWTl3I/AAAAAAAAA8I/4PYhpMfZ9iQ/s1600-h/P1010990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154127686176839538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R4cj0qWTl3I/AAAAAAAAA8I/4PYhpMfZ9iQ/s320/P1010990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ChocoLicks,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-7696353096112795971?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/7696353096112795971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=7696353096112795971&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/7696353096112795971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/7696353096112795971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2008/01/munching-it.html' title='Munching it'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R4cjzKWTl0I/AAAAAAAAA7w/2DmAB-v7spU/s72-c/P1010983.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-1626217855868497002</id><published>2007-12-21T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:19.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me Cookies!</title><content type='html'>See what I have today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R2tfGwctnmI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/w5THa-JS1QI/s1600-h/P1010821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R2tfGwctnmI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/w5THa-JS1QI/s400/P1010821.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146311568890109538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea! It's My cookies, with My name, and MINE to eat, but greedy mama stole 2 of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R2tfHQctnnI/AAAAAAAAA7g/0-jyApwiUco/s1600-h/P1010823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R2tfHQctnnI/AAAAAAAAA7g/0-jyApwiUco/s400/P1010823.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146311577480044146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Aunty D! Here's my sweetest puppy smile, just for You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R2tgwActnoI/AAAAAAAAA7o/zSZb1zc8Dy0/s1600-h/puppysundae.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R2tgwActnoI/AAAAAAAAA7o/zSZb1zc8Dy0/s400/puppysundae.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146313377071341186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ChoCoLicks,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-1626217855868497002?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/1626217855868497002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=1626217855868497002&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/1626217855868497002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/1626217855868497002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/12/me-cookies.html' title='Me Cookies!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R2tfGwctnmI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/w5THa-JS1QI/s72-c/P1010821.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-349837412998660388</id><published>2007-12-13T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:19.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BARF-ing</title><content type='html'>Look where Mommy went last night where she saw this! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful isn't it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R2DGJitpyPI/AAAAAAAAA64/RWmbHtN-AvE/s1600-h/P1010747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R2DGJitpyPI/AAAAAAAAA64/RWmbHtN-AvE/s400/P1010747.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143328641696516338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She then came home with these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R2DH3itpyQI/AAAAAAAAA7A/GotiUaDBvCo/s1600-h/P1010749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R2DH3itpyQI/AAAAAAAAA7A/GotiUaDBvCo/s400/P1010749.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143330531482126594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW! She doesn't have any excuses not to feed me BARF! It's so easy to feed, and she doesn't need to crawl up early in the morning to go to the wet eeky market. Read more about Dr B's R.A.W &lt;a href="http://www.barfsingapore.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, this has been in the aussie's market since year 2002, but only brought into Singapore recently. Looks'e better and more value than Primal, Mom decided that it was time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how it looks like in semi frozen state&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R2DJOytpyRI/AAAAAAAAA7I/jdZMPIPcQ2w/s1600-h/P1010753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R2DJOytpyRI/AAAAAAAAA7I/jdZMPIPcQ2w/s400/P1010753.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143332030425712914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is when it's ready to be eaten! *yum*yum*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R2DL3CtpySI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/aKFpUTk0YSU/s1600-h/P1010755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R2DL3CtpySI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/aKFpUTk0YSU/s400/P1010755.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143334920938703138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, I ate it without any hesitation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ChoCoLicks,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-349837412998660388?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/349837412998660388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=349837412998660388&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/349837412998660388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/349837412998660388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/12/barf-ing.html' title='BARF-ing'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R2DGJitpyPI/AAAAAAAAA64/RWmbHtN-AvE/s72-c/P1010747.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-3988380770758675128</id><published>2007-12-11T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:20.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funniest Photo - The Evil Santarina</title><content type='html'>There's another photo competition going on at &lt;a href="http://pawzcafe.com"&gt;Pawzcafe&lt;/a&gt; and it's titled "The Funniest X'Mas Dog Photo Contest"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom submitted this -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, the Little Evil Santarina! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R146SCtpyOI/AAAAAAAAA6w/N1DfyxPQWDg/s1600-h/P1010735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R146SCtpyOI/AAAAAAAAA6w/N1DfyxPQWDg/s400/P1010735.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142611906144094434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to all my pals out there, Happy Howliday!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ChoCoLicks,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-3988380770758675128?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/3988380770758675128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=3988380770758675128&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/3988380770758675128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/3988380770758675128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/12/funniest-photo-evil-santarina.html' title='Funniest Photo - The Evil Santarina'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R146SCtpyOI/AAAAAAAAA6w/N1DfyxPQWDg/s72-c/P1010735.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-3612759408977563498</id><published>2007-12-01T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:20.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clean Bill of Health, except......</title><content type='html'>Mommy's apologies for the non update! Anyways, nothing interesting going on in my life except something which is quite shameful for me to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom suspects that I might have some bladder bladder problem, reason being, I'ved been peeing in my sleep! It happened some months ago, and Mom thought I was stressed out by the change in environment, but just 2 days ago, it happened, so many times in just 1 night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 10pm, while sleeping beside Mom on the sofa, I peed a puddle.&lt;br /&gt;1010pm, got locked in the room to let go on the papers, which I did.&lt;br /&gt;1130pm, peed a puddle again while I slept on Mom's pillow.&lt;br /&gt;1140pm, got chased out of the bedroom, into the utility toom to let go again, which I did.&lt;br /&gt;1215am, back into the bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;3am, peed another puddle on Mom's quilt, and got banished from the bedroom for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's bad isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So off to the vet we went, as I'm prone to excited/submissive urination, the doctor thinks that the problem might be weak muscles, so I was given some propaline and Mom was to monitor me for a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very evil Mom made me go through a blood test too, to check for heartworms, condition of liver &amp; kidneys, and blood counts. We were made to wait like 20mins before the results came out! And we were there for like 1hr 30mins altogether! Way past my dinner time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hermmm..... is the results out yet??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R1FuVStpyMI/AAAAAAAAA6g/Yg8JNcZXfzw/s1600-R/Image(140).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R1FuVStpyMI/AAAAAAAAA6g/0_dUBK1fSx8/s400/Image(140).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139009961886075074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's taking so long? I'm stoning already, and getting really really sleepyyyyy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R1FupStpyNI/AAAAAAAAA6o/hmX7FqzOUXo/s1600-R/Image(138).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R1FupStpyNI/AAAAAAAAA6o/bGMONwOt-dE/s400/Image(138).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139010305483458770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All is well, except that my white blood cell is a little lower than normal, but still within the safe range thou. Any ideas how to increase WBC? I'm so white and yet my WBC is low? Weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In total Mom busted about $200 bucks! Imagine the kind of yummilicious stuffs she could have bought me? Heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[mom:i would say that a $200 bucks for a piece of mind is definitely worth it! I'm gonna go back to natural food for Sundae as I believe the diet plays a big part in a dog's health now that I've seen her blood test results. I've come across dogs feed on commercial diet since young and problems started arising even before they were mid age, even if signs do not appear early, it would have been to late to start the painful treatment once it's too late.]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ChoCoLicks,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-3612759408977563498?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/3612759408977563498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=3612759408977563498&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/3612759408977563498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/3612759408977563498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/12/clean-bill-of-health-except.html' title='Clean Bill of Health, except......'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/R1FuVStpyMI/AAAAAAAAA6g/0_dUBK1fSx8/s72-c/Image(140).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-5294771543897124614</id><published>2007-10-28T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:21.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fund Raising, 1st Anniversay!</title><content type='html'>Hooooray! To the success of the B.R.A fund raising today at U-Petgamart! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;THE OFFICIAL AMOUNT RAISED TODAY IS $1170!!!&lt;/span&gt; Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also a very Happy 1st Anniversay to U-Petgamart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are no pictures of the event as Mom left me all alone at home when she went there, and so I secretly took her handphone and hid it somewhere she couldn't find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sulking during the afternoon, she did not even pop me a treat before she left home! *Hurmph*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RySmktY6yzI/AAAAAAAAA5o/3DuzgoUXu2I/s1600-h/Image(074).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126405425444080434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RySmktY6yzI/AAAAAAAAA5o/3DuzgoUXu2I/s400/Image(074).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess she felt guilty? See what she got for me today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some of the stuffs she got from the B.R.A booth. Fresh Homemade Garlick Cookies from Barker's Grub and a small porcelain bowl. (the packet of green bone is won from a lucky dip from the purchase of the following)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RySofNY6y0I/AAAAAAAAA5w/OhqMFd7mgPo/s1600-h/Image(084).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126407529978055490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RySofNY6y0I/AAAAAAAAA5w/OhqMFd7mgPo/s400/Image(084).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very yummilicious Solid Gold Garlic Bagels!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RySofdY6y1I/AAAAAAAAA54/s9Wss_lYeBY/s1600-h/Image(085).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126407534273022802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RySofdY6y1I/AAAAAAAAA54/s9Wss_lYeBY/s400/Image(085).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a new tub of food from Nutro. As there were no samples, Mom thought it was some kind of cereal dog food[she wants it to be mixed in my Homecooked food once in a while] and so she happily bought it to try out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RySoftY6y2I/AAAAAAAAA6A/llhaQwzlKvc/s1600-h/Image(088).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126407538567990114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RySoftY6y2I/AAAAAAAAA6A/llhaQwzlKvc/s400/Image(088).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to her disappointment, it's just like any other plain ol' kibbles. With the thought of selling it off to some Nutro Kibbles feeder, I told Mom I'll still eat it happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RySqndY6y3I/AAAAAAAAA6I/86kWDl7lywQ/s1600-h/Image(090).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126409870735231858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RySqndY6y3I/AAAAAAAAA6I/86kWDl7lywQ/s400/Image(090).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she gave me some Garlick Cookies in reward for being a good dogter just before dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RySqodY6y4I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/tEa7IfeTZiA/s1600-h/Image(094).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126409887915101058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RySqodY6y4I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/tEa7IfeTZiA/s400/Image(094).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while she had this all by herself! Duhz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RySqotY6y5I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/5vQTBLCeEqE/s1600-h/Image(095).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126409892210068370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RySqotY6y5I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/5vQTBLCeEqE/s400/Image(095).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ChoCoLicks,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-5294771543897124614?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/5294771543897124614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=5294771543897124614&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/5294771543897124614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/5294771543897124614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/10/fund-raising-1st-anniversay.html' title='Fund Raising, 1st Anniversay!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RySmktY6yzI/AAAAAAAAA5o/3DuzgoUXu2I/s72-c/Image(074).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-7214393663091251699</id><published>2007-10-28T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T01:30:15.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Come give them your support!</title><content type='html'>Thanks for all the votes casted for the Cutest Sleeping contest, sad to say, I wasn't the cutest of all, but still I'm second on the list, that's something isn't it? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There'll not be any pictures this time round, cuz Mom lent her camera to my sworn brothers' Mom who went on a trip to Taiwan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those doggy friends out there without any programs for Sunday, 28th Oct 2007, do drop by U-Petgamart for their 1year anniversay and at the same time support the sales of new and 2nd hand items which proceeds will go to Animal Lovers League. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Details as follows:&lt;br /&gt;Animal Lovers' League (ALL) is a not-for-profit animal shelter registered under the Registrar of Societies. Its 600-something wards include abandoned pets like dogs, cats, rabbits, birds and even hamsters and someinjured or young animals that have been rescued off the streets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This shelter, like all animal shelters, are in dire need of funds to provide the animals under their care with fundamentals like food and lodging. Money is also needed to sterilise them and in some cases, for medical care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To help raise funds for ALL, we will be having a flea mart on -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date : 28 October 2007 (Sunday)&lt;br /&gt;Time : 10am - 7pm&lt;br /&gt;Venue : U Petgamart Pte Ltd&lt;br /&gt;11 Pasir Ris Farmway 1&lt;br /&gt;Blk A, Aqua Fauna Centre&lt;br /&gt;Singapore 519355&lt;br /&gt;Telephone : 6583 7858&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All proceeds from this sale will go towards buying rice, a staple food, for the residents of ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Items on sale will include dog related items such as shampoos and toys, as well as non-dog gift items like soft toys, tealight holders, &lt;a href="http://beadsoflove.blogspot.com"&gt;handcrafted jewellery&lt;/a&gt; and handicraft items. &lt;a href="http://www.barkersgrub.com"&gt;Cookies and muffins&lt;/a&gt; for dogs will also be sold as well as books, comics, DVDs, CDs, shampoos, bath gel etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All items are brand new or as good as new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please do come with your family, friends and pets to support this fund-raising effort organised by the Bank of Rice for ALL Fund team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The team is running a long term auction at &lt;a href="http://bra.pawzcafe.com"&gt;http://bra.pawzcafe.com&lt;/a&gt; for subsequent sales and is always open to donations of items. New items will be uploaded on a weekly basis, and surprises lie in wait each week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are plenty of great deals in store for everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To know more about ALL and how you can help, please visit &lt;a href="www.animalloversleague.com"&gt;www.animalloversleague.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MIGHT be there, IF Mom can slot me into her schedule for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ChoCoLicks,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-7214393663091251699?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/7214393663091251699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=7214393663091251699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/7214393663091251699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/7214393663091251699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/10/come-give-them-your-support.html' title='Come give them your support!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-863117361094681131</id><published>2007-10-11T11:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T11:49:51.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vote for Me !!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>To all my pals out there, I, or rather, Mom just entered me in a Custest Sleep Contest and she would like you guys to vote for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She submitted this photo of me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b79/gardeline/P1000760.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b79/gardeline/P1000760.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUTE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vote for me at http://pawzcafe.com/index.php?topic=1176.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You ALL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ChoCoLicks,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-863117361094681131?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/863117361094681131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=863117361094681131&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/863117361094681131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/863117361094681131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/10/vote-for-me.html' title='Vote for Me !!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-8554592978351313962</id><published>2007-10-03T11:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:23.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sister!</title><content type='html'>Just the other day, Mom came home with these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RwMTLxZFs3I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/6eHBIm8RANY/s1600-h/P1010217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116954694581072754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RwMTLxZFs3I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/6eHBIm8RANY/s400/P1010217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are there 2? I don't know, Mom says she'll announce it later on when the time is right. Anyways, I've got the pink one, it kinda look too girly on me isn't it? Mom, it doesnt work this way. I'm a true blue JRT! Get a maltese if you want a pretty girly dog. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RwMVbhZFs4I/AAAAAAAAA4g/9IERzIXjW5s/s1600-h/P1010219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116957164187267970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RwMVbhZFs4I/AAAAAAAAA4g/9IERzIXjW5s/s400/P1010219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who's in the house for 2 weeks? He's short and fat, "shares" all my food and destroyed all my toys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None other than silly fat old man, Nono!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RwMi6xZFs5I/AAAAAAAAA4o/ICPHLAMHteA/s1600-h/P1010236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116971994709341074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RwMi6xZFs5I/AAAAAAAAA4o/ICPHLAMHteA/s400/P1010236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was what we had for dinner, Courtesy of BooBoo's human, ThankYou!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RwMn_hZFs6I/AAAAAAAAA4w/gk5VgrDkkbU/s1600-h/P1010233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116977573871858594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RwMn_hZFs6I/AAAAAAAAA4w/gk5VgrDkkbU/s400/P1010233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me waiting for the release command EAGERLY. See how that Mom of mine can bear to make us wait and wait till we drool like nobody's business just for a photo shot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RwMq1BZFs7I/AAAAAAAAA44/_M3AXpIgocY/s1600-h/P1010239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116980692018115506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RwMq1BZFs7I/AAAAAAAAA44/_M3AXpIgocY/s400/P1010239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that I've found my sister? Or rather, she found me? Hee, judge for yourselves if we look alike. We have the same behaviour, as greedy as each other, from the same petshop and shares the same birthay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RwMthRZFs8I/AAAAAAAAA5A/TP8oRDclO6o/s1600-h/P1010240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116983651250582466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RwMthRZFs8I/AAAAAAAAA5A/TP8oRDclO6o/s400/P1010240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RwMwhhZFs9I/AAAAAAAAA5I/w4ljy3TYndg/s1600-h/P1010246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116986954080433106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RwMwhhZFs9I/AAAAAAAAA5I/w4ljy3TYndg/s400/P1010246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alfie with her orange toy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RwM1thZFs-I/AAAAAAAAA5Q/_FbcmzgbiVQ/s1600-h/P1010252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116992657797002210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RwM1thZFs-I/AAAAAAAAA5Q/_FbcmzgbiVQ/s400/P1010252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silly Nono had to come and be a busybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RwM5cRZFs_I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/XjXBcD-yeGw/s1600-h/P1010253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116996759490769906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RwM5cRZFs_I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/XjXBcD-yeGw/s400/P1010253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, we did not show any hostility towards each other, neither did we like recognise each other, but when the silly fat old man Nono fought with Alfie over her toy, I came in and scolded Nono, but that fat man fought me! I shall hide all my toys tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were then being punished, put on a sit/down - stay position for a long long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RwNOUBZFtAI/AAAAAAAAA5g/losh7VfiRZk/s1600-h/P1010263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RwNOUBZFtAI/AAAAAAAAA5g/losh7VfiRZk/s400/P1010263.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117019707501032450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're now looking around for our brother. Petshop : Along Upper serangoon Rd. Opend by 1 uncle. Birthday month : April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's 2 females [that's me and Alfie] and a male in our litter, hope we can be reunited!&lt;br /&gt;ChoCoLicks,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-8554592978351313962?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/8554592978351313962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=8554592978351313962&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/8554592978351313962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/8554592978351313962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-sister.html' title='My Sister!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RwMTLxZFs3I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/6eHBIm8RANY/s72-c/P1010217.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-3928485466063079547</id><published>2007-09-19T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:24.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've got Gifts! Thanks Fei and Eve!</title><content type='html'>It was a boring day, Mom went to shower the car, went to the gym and had a very fabulous dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me! I was left alone at home to rot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RvCpIdXWg6I/AAAAAAAAA3M/XAUL00pNjhQ/s1600-h/P1010191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111771539852133282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RvCpIdXWg6I/AAAAAAAAA3M/XAUL00pNjhQ/s400/P1010191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Mom walked into the house after all her programs for the day, she commented excitedly "You have a parcel Sundae!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RvCrLtXWg9I/AAAAAAAAA3g/Ay_yriKCD58/s1600-h/P1010192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111773794709963730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RvCrLtXWg9I/AAAAAAAAA3g/Ay_yriKCD58/s400/P1010192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was from Fei and her hooman Eve! How sweet of them. Love ya! Love ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RvCrZtXWg-I/AAAAAAAAA3o/lQigOt5qytw/s1600-h/P1010193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111774035228132322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RvCrZtXWg-I/AAAAAAAAA3o/lQigOt5qytw/s400/P1010193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sniff*sniff*sniff* Smells really really good. I wonder what's inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RvCrxdXWg_I/AAAAAAAAA3w/ss63TSVxYY4/s1600-h/P1010195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111774443250025458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RvCrxdXWg_I/AAAAAAAAA3w/ss63TSVxYY4/s400/P1010195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what was in the bag?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woolalah! Mom, can you quickly finish taking pictures??! I'm running out of patience! Lotsa lollipops, a packet of dried beef treats, a helloe kitty plushie with squeaker and a note from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RvCsJ9XWhAI/AAAAAAAAA34/3PbuNuyjwco/s1600-h/P1010200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111774864156820482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RvCsJ9XWhAI/AAAAAAAAA34/3PbuNuyjwco/s400/P1010200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt ared less and went ahead with choosing one of MY pressies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RvCtL9XWhBI/AAAAAAAAA4A/DBZ99dahf6Y/s1600-h/P1010203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111775998028186642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RvCtL9XWhBI/AAAAAAAAA4A/DBZ99dahf6Y/s400/P1010203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose the Lollipop! See that irritating hooman pup?! She's been trying to get her hands on my toy and treats! *Hurmpf*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RvCt8dXWhCI/AAAAAAAAA4I/ycg0eWJDYfM/s1600-h/P1010212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111776831251842082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RvCt8dXWhCI/AAAAAAAAA4I/ycg0eWJDYfM/s400/P1010212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was ubber ubber DELICIOUS! Thanks to Fei and your Mama!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RvCvxNXWhDI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/ydW1HhLD-0w/s1600-h/P1010216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111778837001569330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RvCvxNXWhDI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/ydW1HhLD-0w/s400/P1010216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ChoCoLicks!&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-3928485466063079547?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/3928485466063079547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=3928485466063079547&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/3928485466063079547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/3928485466063079547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/09/ive-got-gifts-thanks-fei-and-eve.html' title='I&apos;ve got Gifts! Thanks Fei and Eve!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RvCpIdXWg6I/AAAAAAAAA3M/XAUL00pNjhQ/s72-c/P1010191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-4951061966407951995</id><published>2007-09-13T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:25.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bone day!</title><content type='html'>I love it whenever it's Mom's off day. She'll either rot at home with me the whole day, cook me some fabulous foodie, or bring me out of the neighbourhood for long walks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the smoked lamb bone she made Granny buy the other day? Yes! I managed to give her the pitiest look before she relented and gave it to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how delicious it is? Can't wait to sink my teeth into it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Ruj5ivMIm2I/AAAAAAAAA2U/eW_rttp_8Iw/s1600-h/P1010167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Ruj5ivMIm2I/AAAAAAAAA2U/eW_rttp_8Iw/s400/P1010167.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109608152430058338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She took out her camera and requested for a good shot, so okay Mom, just ONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Ruj5jPMIm3I/AAAAAAAAA2c/TK0USbGhMWc/s1600-h/P1010170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Ruj5jPMIm3I/AAAAAAAAA2c/TK0USbGhMWc/s400/P1010170.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109608161019992946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if it wasn't enough, she wanted MORE! And I made my stand by giving her this. *Bleah*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Ruj6dfMIm4I/AAAAAAAAA2k/WSco1wHMltg/s1600-h/P1010168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Ruj6dfMIm4I/AAAAAAAAA2k/WSco1wHMltg/s400/P1010168.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109609161747372930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And went to sink myy teeth into the bone while she wasn't looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Ruj6dvMIm5I/AAAAAAAAA2s/M8yPSzqsNzE/s1600-h/P1010173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Ruj6dvMIm5I/AAAAAAAAA2s/M8yPSzqsNzE/s400/P1010173.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109609166042340242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went on chewing, deeply engrossed in it as the taste was heavenly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Ruj7cPMIm6I/AAAAAAAAA20/OtsCvW4XOOI/s1600-h/P1010178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Ruj7cPMIm6I/AAAAAAAAA20/OtsCvW4XOOI/s400/P1010178.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109610239784164258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EHHHH!!!! WHOOPS! Caught on the camera AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Ruj7cfMIm7I/AAAAAAAAA28/8dJ1gZDEu4M/s1600-h/P1010176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Ruj7cfMIm7I/AAAAAAAAA28/8dJ1gZDEu4M/s400/P1010176.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109610244079131570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I told her "Admire my backside while I get back to my bone."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Ruj8H_MIm8I/AAAAAAAAA3E/s8CxS_mAcGc/s1600-h/P1010188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Ruj8H_MIm8I/AAAAAAAAA3E/s8CxS_mAcGc/s400/P1010188.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109610991403441090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ChocoLicks,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-4951061966407951995?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/4951061966407951995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=4951061966407951995&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/4951061966407951995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/4951061966407951995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/09/bone-day.html' title='Bone day!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Ruj5ivMIm2I/AAAAAAAAA2U/eW_rttp_8Iw/s72-c/P1010167.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-2190898974526616073</id><published>2007-09-11T11:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:27.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Evening Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Woohoo! Granny called the other day, wanting to have dinner with Mom and her siblings. She missed me too, and told Mom to fins a place where we all could dine together! How thoughtful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So off we went to Pawtobello!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmm... What shall I have this evening? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RuYSrRt52uI/AAAAAAAAA1c/OPOSxuqsopU/s1600-h/Image(031).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108791361998019298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RuYSrRt52uI/AAAAAAAAA1c/OPOSxuqsopU/s400/Image(031).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MuttLoaf it shall be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RuYWWxt52vI/AAAAAAAAA1k/JfxtsqTCBIw/s1600-h/Image(035).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108795407857212146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RuYWWxt52vI/AAAAAAAAA1k/JfxtsqTCBIw/s400/Image(035).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gobble 'em up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RuYX-xt52wI/AAAAAAAAA1s/XUu4jgXbrDE/s1600-h/Image(038).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RuYX-xt52wI/AAAAAAAAA1s/XUu4jgXbrDE/s400/Image(038).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108797194563607298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom made granny buy me a smoked lamb bone too. Tada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RuYYxRt52xI/AAAAAAAAA10/XuRlhTMV2PA/s1600-h/Image(033).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RuYYxRt52xI/AAAAAAAAA10/XuRlhTMV2PA/s400/Image(033).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108798062147001106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went around River Valley hunting for an Ice Cream place to no avail, so the humans decided to go visit Jordan. When I heard his name, boy was I excited! I'm gonna see my pretty lil baby brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to my disappointment, he wasn't my pretty lil brother anymore. He had become a untidy PIG whom I did not want to recognise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RuYebxt52yI/AAAAAAAAA18/4VBwOk9wnIY/s1600-h/Image(042).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RuYebxt52yI/AAAAAAAAA18/4VBwOk9wnIY/s400/Image(042).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108804289849580322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's now a whopping 9KG!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RuYebxt52zI/AAAAAAAAA2E/crWKbhx0Awo/s1600-h/Image(043).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RuYebxt52zI/AAAAAAAAA2E/crWKbhx0Awo/s400/Image(043).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108804289849580338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this is what happens to a greedy dog, I'll rather have Mom controling my diet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*oh where oh where is my pretty bro?*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RuYgcht520I/AAAAAAAAA2M/7H3714gKOGs/s1600-h/PICT4584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RuYgcht520I/AAAAAAAAA2M/7H3714gKOGs/s400/PICT4584.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108806501757737794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ChocoLicks,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-2190898974526616073?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/2190898974526616073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=2190898974526616073&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/2190898974526616073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/2190898974526616073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/09/evening-out.html' title='An Evening Out'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RuYSrRt52uI/AAAAAAAAA1c/OPOSxuqsopU/s72-c/Image(031).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-803320042993988503</id><published>2007-08-26T10:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:41.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pawzcafe Barbeque!!</title><content type='html'>Over at &lt;a href="http://pawzcafe.com/"&gt;Pawzcafe&lt;/a&gt; forum, the Admin organised a Dog Lovers BBQ session at the rooftop of Toa Payoh South Community Centre! Is that cool or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before Mom left home to pick up Aunty D and Cera, we went over to Bishan Park again! This time, I met 2 shetland sheepdog and a mongrel, one of the shetland was so so so handsome, that I almost didn't want to go to the BBQ :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at the Community Centre rather early, and Mom decided to take some shots. Let me give each a short introduction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Yours Truly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtDpqBt52WI/AAAAAAAAAyc/nYlTlzPTMNk/s1600-h/P1010125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102835286035519842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtDpqBt52WI/AAAAAAAAAyc/nYlTlzPTMNk/s400/P1010125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a rather good gal yesterday, supervised the dogs' play like what a supervisor should! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[mom: yea right, she went around barking at dogs who played too rough even when they're not even near her. =.=" Busybody! Some forumers give her a nickname "Mata", which meant Police in our Hokkien Dialect.]&lt;/span&gt; Mom had to make me drop my 'work' by tempting me for a game of fetch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtDqrBt52XI/AAAAAAAAAyk/KPM7pYAt7po/s1600-h/P1010137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102836402727016818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtDqrBt52XI/AAAAAAAAAyk/KPM7pYAt7po/s400/P1010137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got really hot, and went to the tap for a good cooling down session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtDvvxt52eI/AAAAAAAAAzc/phPaKplptU8/s1600-h/P1010154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102841981889534434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtDvvxt52eI/AAAAAAAAAzc/phPaKplptU8/s400/P1010154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Next up, Cera! She's really cute even at her age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtDroBt52YI/AAAAAAAAAys/H6IfOppTqdQ/s1600-h/P1010124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102837450699037058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtDroBt52YI/AAAAAAAAAys/H6IfOppTqdQ/s400/P1010124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wide grin for the camera please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtDr_xt52ZI/AAAAAAAAAy0/qSTe2Q6dbw8/s1600-h/P1010132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102837858720930194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtDr_xt52ZI/AAAAAAAAAy0/qSTe2Q6dbw8/s400/P1010132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Handsome Big Paw! Yea, Big Paw is his name, we sometimes call him Paw Paw. In case you wonder, he is a Schnauzer cross Cocker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtDtPRt52aI/AAAAAAAAAy8/78JXdFUgmWs/s1600-h/P1010160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102839224520530338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtDtPRt52aI/AAAAAAAAAy8/78JXdFUgmWs/s400/P1010160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. And this is Zen, she's the lil sister of Big Paw. See how Mom can never get a proper shot of her? Cuz she's a HYPER active dog, too fast for Mum's fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtDtQBt52bI/AAAAAAAAAzE/NMgMzFT4ADw/s1600-h/P1010140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102839237405432242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtDtQBt52bI/AAAAAAAAAzE/NMgMzFT4ADw/s400/P1010140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There she goes again, this time, taking my toy along with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtDtQRt52cI/AAAAAAAAAzM/Da4O6XH_wDM/s1600-h/P1010142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102839241700399554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtDtQRt52cI/AAAAAAAAAzM/Da4O6XH_wDM/s400/P1010142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how the siblings played, they never stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtDueRt52dI/AAAAAAAAAzU/G5tsgvNyLKw/s1600-h/P1010147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102840581730195922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtDueRt52dI/AAAAAAAAAzU/G5tsgvNyLKw/s400/P1010147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Mico, the dog belonging to the Admin. Poor her, got dumped into a plastic box by her daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtDyBht52iI/AAAAAAAAAz8/_KEM9tyD9Do/s1600-h/P1010131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102844485855468066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtDyBht52iI/AAAAAAAAAz8/_KEM9tyD9Do/s400/P1010131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Melody! Her first outing with her 1 day old slave. Doesn't she look really happy? And that's Mico in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtDw3xt52gI/AAAAAAAAAzs/3MQRF7lCxDE/s1600-h/P1010135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102843218840115714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtDw3xt52gI/AAAAAAAAAzs/3MQRF7lCxDE/s400/P1010135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look how cute her eyes are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtDxcht52hI/AAAAAAAAAz0/Pm2JE3pUKgM/s1600-h/P1010151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102843850200308242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtDxcht52hI/AAAAAAAAAz0/Pm2JE3pUKgM/s400/P1010151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Bond! The Golden Retriever. He's really a gentleman, no matter how many times I told him off, he just walks away nicely. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtDz-Rt52jI/AAAAAAAAA0E/95-WQLD0yrk/s1600-h/P1010166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102846629044148786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtDz-Rt52jI/AAAAAAAAA0E/95-WQLD0yrk/s400/P1010166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following are the dogs whose names I cannot recall. I can't be blamed for this can I? After all, I'm still a Dog. The one who should be blamed is Mom, bleah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. A handsome rough collie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtD0ght52kI/AAAAAAAAA0M/Mi0Qi3zIZEA/s1600-h/P1010144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102847217454668354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtD0ght52kI/AAAAAAAAA0M/Mi0Qi3zIZEA/s400/P1010144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. An Alaskan Klee Kai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtD2BBt52lI/AAAAAAAAA0U/Y7hmSDwGQlY/s1600-h/P1010156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102848875312044626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtD2BBt52lI/AAAAAAAAA0U/Y7hmSDwGQlY/s400/P1010156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. A Shih Tzu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtD2Bht52mI/AAAAAAAAA0c/Qdrc5pTtiUA/s1600-h/P1010122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102848883901979234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtD2Bht52mI/AAAAAAAAA0c/Qdrc5pTtiUA/s400/P1010122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. A Chihuahua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtD2CBt52nI/AAAAAAAAA0k/5YsOT1Rkqok/s1600-h/P1010120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102848892491913842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtD2CBt52nI/AAAAAAAAA0k/5YsOT1Rkqok/s400/P1010120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Another Chihuahua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtD27Rt52oI/AAAAAAAAA0s/9u8tpi7E9Es/s1600-h/P1010138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102849876039424642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtD27Rt52oI/AAAAAAAAA0s/9u8tpi7E9Es/s400/P1010138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Yet another Chihuahua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtD27xt52pI/AAAAAAAAA00/QNiJaaOvODs/s1600-h/P1010165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102849884629359250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtD27xt52pI/AAAAAAAAA00/QNiJaaOvODs/s400/P1010165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are what the human feeds on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtD35Rt52qI/AAAAAAAAA08/jLMB2JuUG4k/s1600-h/P1010152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102850941191314082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtD35Rt52qI/AAAAAAAAA08/jLMB2JuUG4k/s400/P1010152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtD36Bt52rI/AAAAAAAAA1E/_PZaOc3ECyQ/s1600-h/P1010153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102850954076215986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtD36Bt52rI/AAAAAAAAA1E/_PZaOc3ECyQ/s400/P1010153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's me. Uhm... going around making sure that the dog feeding to the dogs are safe for consumption. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[mom:dun try to make begging sound so nice.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtD46xt52sI/AAAAAAAAA1M/l5CcLm3TqI0/s1600-h/P1010143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102852066472745666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtD46xt52sI/AAAAAAAAA1M/l5CcLm3TqI0/s400/P1010143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtD47Bt52tI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yfN6bMobEFw/s1600-h/P1010145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102852070767712978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtD47Bt52tI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yfN6bMobEFw/s400/P1010145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were many more dogs at the BBQ, like a Afghan Hound, German Shepard, Rottweiler, more Chihuahuas, more Shih tzus and more Jrts. BUT that woman sneaked off to fil her bottomless pit and left the camera and I me no attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off for a good nap now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ChocoLicks,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-803320042993988503?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/803320042993988503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=803320042993988503&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/803320042993988503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/803320042993988503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/08/pawzcafe-barbeque.html' title='Pawzcafe Barbeque!!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RtDpqBt52WI/AAAAAAAAAyc/nYlTlzPTMNk/s72-c/P1010125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-8575173586791284120</id><published>2007-08-22T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:45.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Met some Dloggers!</title><content type='html'>It's been so rainy here again over at Singapore. There's nothing much to do until Mom realised she had to stock up my kibbles, so off we went to the east, to U Petgamart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RsutHxt52BI/AAAAAAAAAv4/oIr2SJeOSQ0/s1600-h/P1010048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101361352043780114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RsutHxt52BI/AAAAAAAAAv4/oIr2SJeOSQ0/s400/P1010048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loooooooooooooooooooook....... at the wide range of foodie goodies available here!! Mama, can I buy everything?[mom: *kok your head*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RsuxnRt52CI/AAAAAAAAAwA/73uT_GmLU7U/s1600-h/P1010061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101366291256170530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RsuxnRt52CI/AAAAAAAAAwA/73uT_GmLU7U/s400/P1010061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This smells delicious...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RsuxoBt52DI/AAAAAAAAAwI/-_GJGpsRbsY/s1600-h/P1010062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101366304141072434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RsuxoBt52DI/AAAAAAAAAwI/-_GJGpsRbsY/s400/P1010062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this lady, she kept offering me treats which I helped myself to, she also mentioned that I'm a cutie! Teeheehee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rsu26ht52EI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/iazRC-J6I20/s1600-h/P1010063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101372119526791234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rsu26ht52EI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/iazRC-J6I20/s400/P1010063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the white bag beside me? Mama bought me a packet of the Natural Balance Duck and Potato biscuit as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rsu27ht52FI/AAAAAAAAAwY/5xOEe1TmDjY/s1600-h/P1010066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101372136706660434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rsu27ht52FI/AAAAAAAAAwY/5xOEe1TmDjY/s400/P1010066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rsu28Rt52GI/AAAAAAAAAwg/syWDDgmXGS4/s1600-h/P1010067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101372149591562338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rsu28Rt52GI/AAAAAAAAAwg/syWDDgmXGS4/s400/P1010067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thennnnnn........ I spotted a sleeping Giant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rsu9Jxt52HI/AAAAAAAAAwo/hYYmsnrsxQo/s1600-h/P1010064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101378978589562994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rsu9Jxt52HI/AAAAAAAAAwo/hYYmsnrsxQo/s400/P1010064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a Great Dane. His name is "Ah Dai".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rsu9Kxt52II/AAAAAAAAAww/JYYqgnyfQU8/s1600-h/P1010065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101378995769432194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rsu9Kxt52II/AAAAAAAAAww/JYYqgnyfQU8/s400/P1010065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our purchase, we pop over to Pet Movers' Dog Run. It was a smelly place, we left after taking a few pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RsvBtBt52JI/AAAAAAAAAw4/5LcFiWIB-mY/s1600-h/P1010051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101383982226462866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RsvBtBt52JI/AAAAAAAAAw4/5LcFiWIB-mY/s400/P1010051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Guarddog for Pet Movers. Doesnt look very friendly, better keep my distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RsvETht52KI/AAAAAAAAAxA/m7507SNAKkQ/s1600-h/P1010052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101386842674682018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RsvETht52KI/AAAAAAAAAxA/m7507SNAKkQ/s400/P1010052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the homeless dogs over at the other side, Animal Lovers League. Anyone out there willing to give them a home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RsvhFRt52LI/AAAAAAAAAxI/z2LeCHErt_E/s1600-h/P1010057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101418483698751666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RsvhFRt52LI/AAAAAAAAAxI/z2LeCHErt_E/s400/P1010057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RsvhGRt52MI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/mNb4T4S7QUo/s1600-h/P1010058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101418500878620866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RsvhGRt52MI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/mNb4T4S7QUo/s400/P1010058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RsvhHBt52NI/AAAAAAAAAxY/QU4mtyHoSNQ/s1600-h/P1010059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101418513763522770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RsvhHBt52NI/AAAAAAAAAxY/QU4mtyHoSNQ/s400/P1010059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While on the way home, I was feeling restless, and so guess where Mama brought me? To Bishan Park! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sniff*sniff* Good spot to..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rs8WPxt52PI/AAAAAAAAAxk/wyReIlWAUtE/s1600-h/P1010089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rs8WPxt52PI/AAAAAAAAAxk/wyReIlWAUtE/s400/P1010089.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102321363133782258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROLL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rs8WQht52QI/AAAAAAAAAxs/Z5HNhftsoQk/s1600-h/P1010090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rs8WQht52QI/AAAAAAAAAxs/Z5HNhftsoQk/s400/P1010090.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102321376018684162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess which handsomeS caught my attention? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rs8amht52VI/AAAAAAAAAyU/1GGIimYQ-L4/s1600-h/P1010080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rs8amht52VI/AAAAAAAAAyU/1GGIimYQ-L4/s400/P1010080.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102326152022317394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://joeyjrt.blogspot.com"&gt;Joey&lt;/a&gt;! with his bag of balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rs8ZABt52RI/AAAAAAAAAx0/dHne5eNUwTY/s1600-h/P1010097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rs8ZABt52RI/AAAAAAAAAx0/dHne5eNUwTY/s400/P1010097.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102324391085725970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Jack! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rs8ZAxt52SI/AAAAAAAAAx8/WmL2iXN80_E/s1600-h/P1010109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rs8ZAxt52SI/AAAAAAAAAx8/WmL2iXN80_E/s400/P1010109.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102324403970627874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Helios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rs8ZBRt52TI/AAAAAAAAAyE/4vU_nSV8l-4/s1600-h/P1010114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rs8ZBRt52TI/AAAAAAAAAyE/4vU_nSV8l-4/s400/P1010114.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102324412560562482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And 4. &lt;a href="http://herbiesphere.blogspot.com"&gt;Herbie&lt;/a&gt;! I hope he's feeling fine. ^kisses^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rs8ZBxt52UI/AAAAAAAAAyM/zzcxkygNWeo/s1600-h/P1010117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rs8ZBxt52UI/AAAAAAAAAyM/zzcxkygNWeo/s400/P1010117.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102324421150497090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till the next outing!&lt;br /&gt;ChocoLicks,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-8575173586791284120?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/8575173586791284120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=8575173586791284120&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/8575173586791284120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/8575173586791284120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/08/met-some-dloggers.html' title='Met some Dloggers!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RsutHxt52BI/AAAAAAAAAv4/oIr2SJeOSQ0/s72-c/P1010048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-7402651589374050371</id><published>2007-07-30T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:47.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monkeys!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;After consecutive days of rain here in Singapore, it was finally clear and bright yesterday. Mom took the opportunity to bring me to MacRitchie Reserviour for a good walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was rather cooling and Mom felt lazy, so she took photos while she got her sister to hold my leash instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*pull....pull*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rq2zk38xC7I/AAAAAAAAAu4/8YGRk-ivOyM/s1600-h/P1000929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092924199701384114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rq2zk38xC7I/AAAAAAAAAu4/8YGRk-ivOyM/s400/P1000929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom's so lazy that she's lagging so far behind, I had to make so many stopover just to wait for her to catch up. Anyone knows if there's cure for the disease?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rq20an8xC8I/AAAAAAAAAvA/iFGdpy86hc4/s1600-h/P1000922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092925123119352770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rq20an8xC8I/AAAAAAAAAvA/iFGdpy86hc4/s400/P1000922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember chasing monkeys when I was here the last time. Where are they now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rq24bX8xC9I/AAAAAAAAAvI/Jc263yzpfJA/s1600-h/P1000925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092929534050765778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rq24bX8xC9I/AAAAAAAAAvI/Jc263yzpfJA/s400/P1000925.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Come out come out wherever you are*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rq25mH8xC-I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/8z-A_wIMmTA/s1600-h/P1000933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092930818245987298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rq25mH8xC-I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/8z-A_wIMmTA/s400/P1000933.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is no Monkey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rq3ASX8xC_I/AAAAAAAAAvY/glvSh-GDoEY/s1600-h/P1000948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092938175524965362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rq3ASX8xC_I/AAAAAAAAAvY/glvSh-GDoEY/s400/P1000948.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We continued walking,before these appeared!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rq3BhX8xDAI/AAAAAAAAAvg/nSjsyIi4SME/s1600-h/P1000954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092939532734630914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rq3BhX8xDAI/AAAAAAAAAvg/nSjsyIi4SME/s400/P1000954.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom got really close to them just to get this shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rq3CL38xDBI/AAAAAAAAAvo/JyaPTittlZo/s1600-h/P1000959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092940262879071250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rq3CL38xDBI/AAAAAAAAAvo/JyaPTittlZo/s400/P1000959.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I could only get this close to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rq3FiX8xDCI/AAAAAAAAAvw/ZFwsi4c3efA/s1600-h/P1000962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092943947961011234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rq3FiX8xDCI/AAAAAAAAAvw/ZFwsi4c3efA/s400/P1000962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what that woman did to me after we got home? Yea, shower! Now I'm plotting whether to pee on her bed or to extort some treats from the stash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ChocoLicks,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-7402651589374050371?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/7402651589374050371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=7402651589374050371&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/7402651589374050371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/7402651589374050371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/07/monkeys.html' title='Monkeys!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rq2zk38xC7I/AAAAAAAAAu4/8YGRk-ivOyM/s72-c/P1000929.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-4822737848033290078</id><published>2007-07-29T01:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T02:07:34.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We'll miss you, Oscar</title><content type='html'>This is the most saddening day of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Airedale, so full of joy, fun and drive had passed on. An Airedale who had brought us so much laughter, smiles and ideas to think and try had gone to accompany the Lord at such young age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oscar, Mom and I loved reading all of your adventures and looking at the pictures of your silly antics on how you laid and sat across the sofa, how you bit/carry your bowl in your mouth to beg for food and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oscar, the bandanna man &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/1843/634189079068194/200/935376/Getting%20in%20the%20Xmas%20Spirit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/1843/634189079068194/200/935376/Getting%20in%20the%20Xmas%20Spirit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;You'll always be loved and remembered. Take care K and M. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ChoCoLicks&lt;br /&gt;Sundae &amp;amp; Mom&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-4822737848033290078?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/4822737848033290078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=4822737848033290078&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/4822737848033290078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/4822737848033290078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/07/well-miss-you-oscar.html' title='We&apos;ll miss you, Oscar'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-7322275686586636457</id><published>2007-07-28T23:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:47.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's in store for me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Mom came home with these, saying it's for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RqtvfX8xC4I/AAAAAAAAAug/4znYSEfzEHE/s1600-h/P1000916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092286388467993474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RqtvfX8xC4I/AAAAAAAAAug/4znYSEfzEHE/s400/P1000916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bach_flower_remedies"&gt;Bach Flower Remedies&lt;/a&gt; - Beech for Intolerance and Mimulus for Fear of known things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you might question why do I need these. Let me copy and paste a reply from Mom to a forumer, so as to save me some energy typing with paws. You guys know how difficult it can get at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sundae has defensive aggressiveness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever she meets dogs, small or large, she'll go into a crouch position, with wary eyes staring up/down/straight at the other dog, tail tuck in between and her whole body will be stiff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the dog just look and make a quick sniff at her face and then walks away, sundae will hop away happily towards what she wanted to do before the encounter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the other dog does more than that, like pawing, pushing its nose up her butt etc, sundae will start growling[in the described positioned as above], if the dog continues to push his luck further, she'll then start snapping away making high pitched whiny noise, which i call this screaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these will happen under 5secs if the dog is pushy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got better after some trainings and socialising. Like when I say "friend friend" or praise her whenever she crouches down and not growl/snap. BUT, an incident at Bishan Dog Run a month or so back, made her even more defensive. She'll now charges and scream at the approaching dog even before the dog took a sniff off her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, she doesn't like to share space, other than with me and Jordan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the car, even if I put her in the front seat, and the rest of the dogs in the back, she'll have something against them even from then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the car she'll be growling non-stop, and then, she'll do the same "greetings" to the dogs after getting off fromt he car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that prevented most "fights" is her aloofness towards other dogs and her rather good recall. She doesnt usually approach dogs, most of the time she'll try to shone away from them, or make wary approach of she's really curious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, I hope by bringing her to activities like Search &amp; Rescue/Agility courses will help improve her condition along with the Bach Flower Remedies.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What I've describe seems like Sundae only need Beech - Intolerance, but I think her behaviour is generated from Fear. A couple of incidents since puppyhood, left deep emotional scars on her and I'm still trying my best to "cure" her of that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa! Are my eyes playing tricks on me? Mom's signing me up for S&amp;amp;R/Agility activities?! YIPPPEEEEEEE!!!!! So does it means I'll be having weekly activities going on? Does it means much more FUN then going for daily walks? Does it means more exercise? And does it also means more food since I'll be using more energy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This explains why Mom bought this as well. I'm so excited...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rqt2PX8xC5I/AAAAAAAAAuo/f2GPPeHfcYA/s1600-h/P1000917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092293810171480978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rqt2PX8xC5I/AAAAAAAAAuo/f2GPPeHfcYA/s400/P1000917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A "water cooler". It dispenses water 2 ways. One from the nozzle at the bottom, when you push that button, water will be flowing out. The other, from the top nozzle, just like any other "water cooler" one can purchase from Giant/Carrefour. The best thing about this is...........I can have cold/cool water even after 3 hours! Mom, you're the bestest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mom:part of the reason I bought this was because sundae loves drinking cool water, and I get super embarrassed whenever she hops to other dog's cold water which their owner brought instead of drinking the room temp water I brough for her.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ChocoLicks!&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-7322275686586636457?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/7322275686586636457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=7322275686586636457&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/7322275686586636457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/7322275686586636457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/07/whats-in-store-for-me.html' title='What&apos;s in store for me?'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RqtvfX8xC4I/AAAAAAAAAug/4znYSEfzEHE/s72-c/P1000916.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-1236896888740670855</id><published>2007-07-22T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:49.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rough or Gentle Me?</title><content type='html'>I was presented with a &lt;a href="http://www.zukes.com/shop/index.php?cPath=2_7"&gt;Zuke's Ridge dental bone &lt;/a&gt;this afternoon, it came together as a free gift when Mom bought a pack of &lt;a href="http://www.azmira.com/ProductFoods.htm"&gt;Azmira&lt;/a&gt; from Petgamart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RqMZxX8xCvI/AAAAAAAAAtY/3XA6Kg1HdcQ/s1600-h/P1000876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089940339891964658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RqMZxX8xCvI/AAAAAAAAAtY/3XA6Kg1HdcQ/s400/P1000876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bone smell really nice! It's the Fresh breathe with Carrot formula. Here's me savouring it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Gnaw*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RqMaxX8xCwI/AAAAAAAAAtg/8kGQ-HMFgx8/s1600-h/P1000883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089941439403592450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RqMaxX8xCwI/AAAAAAAAAtg/8kGQ-HMFgx8/s400/P1000883.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Roar*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RqMbxn8xCxI/AAAAAAAAAto/kOCmEoNG4fs/s1600-h/P1000882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089942543210187538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RqMbxn8xCxI/AAAAAAAAAto/kOCmEoNG4fs/s400/P1000882.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Chomp*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RqMckX8xCyI/AAAAAAAAAtw/6qPb7g4d4vg/s1600-h/P1000879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089943415088548642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RqMckX8xCyI/AAAAAAAAAtw/6qPb7g4d4vg/s400/P1000879.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"SSSSTTTTTOOOOPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!!!!" Said Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wassup Mom?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RqMd438xCzI/AAAAAAAAAt4/vKo1I7gtMz4/s1600-h/P1000886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089944866787494706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RqMd438xCzI/AAAAAAAAAt4/vKo1I7gtMz4/s400/P1000886.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too rough? Not lady like? =.="" I'm a terrier for goodness sake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RqMeiX8xC0I/AAAAAAAAAuA/FKlS7eA99pE/s1600-h/P1000889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RqMeiX8xC0I/AAAAAAAAAuA/FKlS7eA99pE/s400/P1000889.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089945579752065858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Unless you chew slowly adn gently, you'll shall not continue chewing!" Said the EVIL Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I tried my best to chew gently by nibbling..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RqMfgn8xC1I/AAAAAAAAAuI/Ddkxycnk4cY/s1600-h/P1000877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RqMfgn8xC1I/AAAAAAAAAuI/Ddkxycnk4cY/s400/P1000877.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089946649198922578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and taking really really small bites..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RqMgOH8xC2I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/823DT1nfTrQ/s1600-h/P1000884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RqMgOH8xC2I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/823DT1nfTrQ/s400/P1000884.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089947430882970466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Mom, can you leave me alone now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RqMg0X8xC3I/AAAAAAAAAuY/5FSRwad8EeY/s1600-h/P1000890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RqMg0X8xC3I/AAAAAAAAAuY/5FSRwad8EeY/s400/P1000890.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089948088012966770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till she leaves me alone.&lt;br /&gt;ChoCoLicks&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-1236896888740670855?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/1236896888740670855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=1236896888740670855&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/1236896888740670855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/1236896888740670855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/07/rough-or-gentle-me.html' title='Rough or Gentle Me?'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RqMZxX8xCvI/AAAAAAAAAtY/3XA6Kg1HdcQ/s72-c/P1000876.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-8532717812771971192</id><published>2007-07-22T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:49.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coco Up for Adoption</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RqLrdn8xCuI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/u037H4JJ7XQ/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RqLrdn8xCuI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/u037H4JJ7XQ/s400/Image000.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089889423054670562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coco is a female beagle, she's about a year plus and listens to basic commands. She'll make a great companion for those who leads an active lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do email Mom your particulars, backgrounds, housing type, and why do you wish to adopt this sweetie to michelle_teo_@hotmail.com .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please note, do not spam, Mom will reply you when she has the time. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you everyone, do help spread the word around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ChocoLicks&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-8532717812771971192?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/8532717812771971192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=8532717812771971192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/8532717812771971192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/8532717812771971192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/07/coco-up-for-adoption.html' title='Coco Up for Adoption'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RqLrdn8xCuI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/u037H4JJ7XQ/s72-c/Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-592072873428378264</id><published>2007-07-04T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:49.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you seen them?</title><content type='html'>Seems like more and more dogs are going missing nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received some news from Mom, and decided to try to help on my part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Poodle X Silky Terrier, Female, Pebbles. Last seen at Ang Mo Kio Ave 6 on 2nd July 2007. Mode of contact : 98283804&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1.wholivesnearyou.com/userpic/Hikari822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://i1.wholivesnearyou.com/userpic/Hikari822.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Two Shih Tzus, Females[1st and last in the picture]. Last seen at Marsiling on 3rd July 2007. Mode of contact : 94515115&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rou78R4LUvI/AAAAAAAAAtA/jTSdGIenT1M/s1600-h/my+babies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rou78R4LUvI/AAAAAAAAAtA/jTSdGIenT1M/s200/my+babies.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083363248683307762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy! Their owners must be the saddest persons on earth right now. Pray that they'll go home soon. Or picked up by kind souls who will return them to their owners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rou9bx4LUwI/AAAAAAAAAtI/XezlWBZlLfE/s1600-h/PICT4381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rou9bx4LUwI/AAAAAAAAAtI/XezlWBZlLfE/s400/PICT4381.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083364889360814850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ch0coLicks&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-592072873428378264?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/592072873428378264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=592072873428378264&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/592072873428378264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/592072873428378264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/07/have-you-seen-them.html' title='Have you seen them?'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rou78R4LUvI/AAAAAAAAAtA/jTSdGIenT1M/s72-c/my+babies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-2914567256030127444</id><published>2007-06-21T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:54.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Tuesday</title><content type='html'>After sending Mom's friend to work that morning, Mom brought me to West Coast Park!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while since I was there! I was ubber ubber excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smelled the area&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlZJGGLdsI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/JLw8YWrECrQ/s1600-h/P1000799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078188067627169474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlZJGGLdsI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/JLw8YWrECrQ/s400/P1000799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left my scents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlZxWGLdtI/AAAAAAAAAqY/d4TZ8VXBouo/s1600-h/P1000800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078188759116904146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlZxWGLdtI/AAAAAAAAAqY/d4TZ8VXBouo/s400/P1000800.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlaP2GLduI/AAAAAAAAAqg/h3vAc03oZzA/s1600-h/P1000801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078189283102914274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlaP2GLduI/AAAAAAAAAqg/h3vAc03oZzA/s400/P1000801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And continued being happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlbNWGLdvI/AAAAAAAAAqo/HeeBEFx2pkQ/s1600-h/P1000804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078190339664869106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlbNWGLdvI/AAAAAAAAAqo/HeeBEFx2pkQ/s400/P1000804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything like a "landshark"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlbxmGLdwI/AAAAAAAAAqw/uoF_wt6-Bsg/s1600-h/P1000803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078190962435127042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlbxmGLdwI/AAAAAAAAAqw/uoF_wt6-Bsg/s400/P1000803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now.. Who can open the gates?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnldO2GLdxI/AAAAAAAAAq4/ioAseqrPnY4/s1600-h/P1000808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078192564457928466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnldO2GLdxI/AAAAAAAAAq4/ioAseqrPnY4/s400/P1000808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did, of cos, started with a game of Frisbee, then something caught my attention!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*sniff*sniff*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlfGmGLdyI/AAAAAAAAArA/q5dHBib3Qs0/s1600-h/P1000816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078194621747263266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlfGmGLdyI/AAAAAAAAArA/q5dHBib3Qs0/s400/P1000816.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There! The special smell.... *ohmmm...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rnlfx2GLdzI/AAAAAAAAArI/zSr3TmbajhU/s1600-h/P1000817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078195364776605490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rnlfx2GLdzI/AAAAAAAAArI/zSr3TmbajhU/s400/P1000817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what I started doing? :P&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ROLL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlgnWGLd0I/AAAAAAAAArQ/64qp29Cftws/s1600-h/P1000826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078196283899606850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlgnWGLd0I/AAAAAAAAArQ/64qp29Cftws/s400/P1000826.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlhamGLd1I/AAAAAAAAArY/kKV6zdYV8EY/s1600-h/P1000823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078197164367902546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlhamGLd1I/AAAAAAAAArY/kKV6zdYV8EY/s400/P1000823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlytGGLeBI/AAAAAAAAAs4/zrArwDZxMEc/s1600-h/P1000829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlytGGLeBI/AAAAAAAAAs4/zrArwDZxMEc/s400/P1000829.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078216173893154834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh heh! Dirty dirty me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnliXmGLd2I/AAAAAAAAArg/5mjL8QaV5As/s1600-h/P1000832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078198212339922786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnliXmGLd2I/AAAAAAAAArg/5mjL8QaV5As/s400/P1000832.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, I was made to pose for pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, trying my best to look good so the session can end ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rnljb2GLd3I/AAAAAAAAAro/4bcE8gy69Gk/s1600-h/P1000838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078199384865994610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rnljb2GLd3I/AAAAAAAAAro/4bcE8gy69Gk/s400/P1000838.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnllzmGLd5I/AAAAAAAAAr4/qS9-8Nm7fxM/s1600-h/P1000841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnllzmGLd5I/AAAAAAAAAr4/qS9-8Nm7fxM/s400/P1000841.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078201991911143314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a minute of sit-stay, I can finally sink my teeth in that piece of oxtail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnllN2GLd4I/AAAAAAAAArw/nwrFJtfjII0/s1600-h/P1000842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnllN2GLd4I/AAAAAAAAArw/nwrFJtfjII0/s400/P1000842.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078201343371081602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't I realise I was in for something........ not really pleasant when Mom takes these out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlmkGGLd6I/AAAAAAAAAsA/x5lyeHUAiTk/s1600-h/P1000839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlmkGGLd6I/AAAAAAAAAsA/x5lyeHUAiTk/s400/P1000839.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078202825134798754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shower time!! Aww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlnXmGLd7I/AAAAAAAAAsI/LJxiT6bpHdw/s1600-h/P1000852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlnXmGLd7I/AAAAAAAAAsI/LJxiT6bpHdw/s400/P1000852.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078203709898061746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Rub*rub*rub*&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Against the sofa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlorWGLd8I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/0duIjSDYtdw/s1600-h/P1000856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlorWGLd8I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/0duIjSDYtdw/s400/P1000856.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078205148712105922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Against the wall..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlpYmGLd9I/AAAAAAAAAsY/Sk5fcbk-bdc/s1600-h/P1000860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlpYmGLd9I/AAAAAAAAAsY/Sk5fcbk-bdc/s400/P1000860.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078205926101186514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the sofa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlqEWGLd-I/AAAAAAAAAsg/BviTzRb-Qik/s1600-h/P1000864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlqEWGLd-I/AAAAAAAAAsg/BviTzRb-Qik/s400/P1000864.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078206677720463330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on the pillow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlrUWGLd_I/AAAAAAAAAso/ill06hjg-A4/s1600-h/P1000865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlrUWGLd_I/AAAAAAAAAso/ill06hjg-A4/s400/P1000865.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078208052109998066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When done, I fell into a deep deep sleep, dreaming that everyday is like today! ok, minus out the bathing part. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rnlvr2GLeAI/AAAAAAAAAsw/oYi17W5LrzI/s1600-h/P1000757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rnlvr2GLeAI/AAAAAAAAAsw/oYi17W5LrzI/s400/P1000757.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078212853883435010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, &lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-2914567256030127444?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/2914567256030127444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=2914567256030127444&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/2914567256030127444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/2914567256030127444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/06/great-tuesday.html' title='Great Tuesday'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RnlZJGGLdsI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/JLw8YWrECrQ/s72-c/P1000799.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-9197722581243901425</id><published>2007-06-12T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:56.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sick! Mom too, kinda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've been sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Vomited the whole of Thursday, rejected food on Friday and Saturday. Started taking plain chicken porridge on Sunday. Then on Monday, Mom gave me an hard boiled egg, I left the egg white alone and Mom thought nothing about it [I'm a very greedy dog, seldom reject any kinda food offered] as she was rushing for her paper. When she came home that evening, the maid told her I vomited twice, and had passed out stinky watery stool, twice too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Worried about my condition, which was like on a roller coaster ride, Mom made an appointment with Dr Robin Aw at Pet Clinic this afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So off we went to the vet, I had to be in te crate because the maid had a hard time removing my fur off the seats and mats the last few times she cleaned the car. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are we there yet?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rm7GqGGLdkI/AAAAAAAAApQ/1iH0KxPanx0/s1600-h/DSC00211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075212256586462786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rm7GqGGLdkI/AAAAAAAAApQ/1iH0KxPanx0/s400/DSC00211.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;As Dr Aw went for a house call, he was late for my appointment, and so I sat and waited patiently, hoping that he drags it as long as he can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please please please don't come back so fast&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rm7HQ2GLdlI/AAAAAAAAApY/sut6c1_Yl8A/s1600-h/DSC00214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075212922306393682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rm7HQ2GLdlI/AAAAAAAAApY/sut6c1_Yl8A/s400/DSC00214.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no! My prayer didn't work, instead, Mom's worked. And so, after waiting for about 15mins, I was the first to go in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Getting ready for the JAB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rm7H-GGLdmI/AAAAAAAAApg/kL353bZxZt0/s1600-h/DSC00215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075213699695474274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rm7H-GGLdmI/AAAAAAAAApg/kL353bZxZt0/s400/DSC00215.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The needle pierced through my skin and the alcohol stung my skin! This is what I looked like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I came out of the consultation room. I was shivering so much that my legs were practically knocking onto one another. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rm7IhGGLdnI/AAAAAAAAApo/wIgV4dqbYbg/s1600-h/DSC00216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075214300990895730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rm7IhGGLdnI/AAAAAAAAApo/wIgV4dqbYbg/s400/DSC00216.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rm7I8GGLdoI/AAAAAAAAApw/4V1elS6x9wg/s1600-h/Photo-0261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075214764847363714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rm7I8GGLdoI/AAAAAAAAApw/4V1elS6x9wg/s400/Photo-0261.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rm7JI2GLdpI/AAAAAAAAAp4/_-tJsO5Snq0/s1600-h/DSC00196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075214983890695826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rm7JI2GLdpI/AAAAAAAAAp4/_-tJsO5Snq0/s400/DSC00196.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To tell the truth, I was really really really hungry after not being able to down my food for the past 4 days, but whenever Mom offered me something delicious out from her food bowl, I'll take a sniff and then give her a digusted face and walk away. What's wrong with my nose?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this doesn't go on, because now I've shrunked to the size of a 6 months old JRT puppy. I need my figure back!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom's sick too. She went to this funfair located at Bishan, and got home feeling dizzy after a few rides, and the best thing was, she went there with a filled stomach. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Euro Fun Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rm7KJWGLdqI/AAAAAAAAAqA/HxiFEpuo4Qw/s1600-h/Photo-0263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075216091992258210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rm7KJWGLdqI/AAAAAAAAAqA/HxiFEpuo4Qw/s400/Photo-0263.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Euro Wheel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rm7KTmGLdrI/AAAAAAAAAqI/qOmInBxd6Ak/s1600-h/Photo-0262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075216268085917362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rm7KTmGLdrI/AAAAAAAAAqI/qOmInBxd6Ak/s400/Photo-0262.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to follow, even sneaked out of the gate quietly when all of them were putting on their footwear, but I still got found out and was asked to stay at home to recuperate. Arghz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till I'm well again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mom:The vet said she had not contracted viral infection, nor was she running a fever, no blockage either as she was still passing out stool, might have eaten something wrong, will be monitoring for 5 more days to see her condition improves, if not, more tests.&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/632411149923066127-9197722581243901425?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/9197722581243901425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=9197722581243901425&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/9197722581243901425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/9197722581243901425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-sick-mom-too-kinda.html' title='I&apos;m sick! Mom too, kinda'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rm7GqGGLdkI/AAAAAAAAApQ/1iH0KxPanx0/s72-c/DSC00211.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-1213311547686401108</id><published>2007-06-09T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:56.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Noseprints</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hmm.. Ever wondered if our nose and paw prints are as unique as hooman's fingerprints? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RmpafWGLdiI/AAAAAAAAApA/WoV31Oz0Ygo/s1600-h/P1000760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073967424740226594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RmpafWGLdiI/AAAAAAAAApA/WoV31Oz0Ygo/s400/P1000760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RmpbMWGLdjI/AAAAAAAAApI/QC1KztLzMsk/s1600-h/PICT3869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073968197834339890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RmpbMWGLdjI/AAAAAAAAApI/QC1KztLzMsk/s400/PICT3869.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-1213311547686401108?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/1213311547686401108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=1213311547686401108&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/1213311547686401108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/1213311547686401108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/06/noseprints.html' title='Noseprints'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RmpafWGLdiI/AAAAAAAAApA/WoV31Oz0Ygo/s72-c/P1000760.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-3279561393856641418</id><published>2007-06-06T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:58.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad bad bad....</title><content type='html'>Mama was busy with the PC show held at Suntec Convention Hall from last Thursday to Sunday, so busy that she couldn't afford the time to even feed and walk me! *grumbles* And so, I made her so guilty by putting this picture secretly on her handphone's display.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why aren't you home????????????&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RmbMU2GLdYI/AAAAAAAAAnw/4a37LDnYae4/s1600-h/Photo-0254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072966688770323842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RmbMU2GLdYI/AAAAAAAAAnw/4a37LDnYae4/s400/Photo-0254.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gave in on the second day and promised that she'll buy me stuffs and bring me out on tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I waited.... and waited.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why are the days passing so slowly?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RmbN2WGLdZI/AAAAAAAAAn4/ozea5FIPfeA/s1600-h/Photo-0249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072968363807569298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RmbN2WGLdZI/AAAAAAAAAn4/ozea5FIPfeA/s400/Photo-0249.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when Tuesday Finally came, I was ubber excited! Mom first brought me to Rio's place, before heading down to one of the pet store nearby to purchase my car seat harness, for safety measures as Mom finds it distracting to have me walking up and down, left and right while she's driving. Got there, and there were not 1 that was for my size. *grumbles* So Mom placed an order with the lady boss and we all headed back into the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So mama, where are you taking me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RmbOjmGLdaI/AAAAAAAAAoA/o6ehle27QSA/s1600-h/P1000727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072969141196649890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RmbOjmGLdaI/AAAAAAAAAoA/o6ehle27QSA/s400/P1000727.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are we there yet?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RmbPJWGLdbI/AAAAAAAAAoI/0EHTp6fw7-g/s1600-h/P1000725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072969789736711602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RmbPJWGLdbI/AAAAAAAAAoI/0EHTp6fw7-g/s400/P1000725.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like Mom took the wrong turn again! Sigh! As always...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RmbPxWGLdcI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/BlYRib6OLsw/s1600-h/P1000726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072970476931478978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RmbPxWGLdcI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/BlYRib6OLsw/s400/P1000726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon after, We arrived at the place Mom always wanted to bring me. Bishan Park!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Zoommmmm*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RmbS3GGLddI/AAAAAAAAAoY/yq4SGCAQL-I/s1600-h/P1000728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072973874250610130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RmbS3GGLddI/AAAAAAAAAoY/yq4SGCAQL-I/s400/P1000728.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome greenery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*dum*dee*dee*dum*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RmbTh2GLdeI/AAAAAAAAAog/L9QkLC3YCnA/s1600-h/P1000730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072974608690017762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RmbTh2GLdeI/AAAAAAAAAog/L9QkLC3YCnA/s400/P1000730.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we walked, we cae to the Dog Run and there was a Golden Retriever in there. Due to my defeniveness nature, Mom allowed me to sniff the GR from the fence instead of ltting me in right away. Only when I showed no signs of defensiveness, Mom allowed us into the Dog Run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*sniff*sniff*&lt;/em&gt; Friendly ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RmbU-WGLdfI/AAAAAAAAAoo/66mwczSNsjE/s1600-h/P1000735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072976197827917298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RmbU-WGLdfI/AAAAAAAAAoo/66mwczSNsjE/s400/P1000735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me training Mom's sister and cousins to fly me the frisbee! Anyone needs a trainer? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RmbVxGGLdgI/AAAAAAAAAow/DZcwYtj3xgI/s1600-h/P1000737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072977069706278402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RmbVxGGLdgI/AAAAAAAAAow/DZcwYtj3xgI/s400/P1000737.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ya, I met Herbie, Helios there too! And the GR that I sniffed through the fence is actually Baileys. Here's a picture of Cousin Chloe, Helios and Baileys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RmbWjGGLdhI/AAAAAAAAAo4/6CNSWfzTLpM/s1600-h/P1000740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072977928699737618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RmbWjGGLdhI/AAAAAAAAAo4/6CNSWfzTLpM/s400/P1000740.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something really bad happened when we came back to the Park the 2nd time after going to pick up Mom's friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cairn terrier was barking his head off while we were approaching. With his owner standing by, just watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom led me through the first the gate, off leashed me and opened the 2nd gate which led into the Dog Run. Within a span of 5secs or so, Mom heard a fight going on behind her, involving the Cairn Terrier and me. Mom quickly, but calmly came over to make attempts to separate the 2 of us, so did the other lady. Failing to, the ther lady HAMMERED her palm down onto my back when I finally got he strength to overcome that overweight little bugger! Leaving Mom stunned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mom:I was damn pissed with what the owner of the cairn terrier did. There wasn't a need to hit any of the dog in such situation, it might even cause the dog to inflict even more pain to the other dog while stll in the fight. After that incident, we moved away from the gang of dogs. And Sundae got really defensive at any dog that came too close she even charged at my friend's 2 other dogs! Months of hard work went down the drain just because someone who couldn't be bothered to control her dog's barking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-3279561393856641418?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/3279561393856641418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=3279561393856641418&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/3279561393856641418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/3279561393856641418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/06/bad-bad-bad.html' title='Bad bad bad....'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RmbMU2GLdYI/AAAAAAAAAnw/4a37LDnYae4/s72-c/Photo-0254.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-6080892852841276032</id><published>2007-05-23T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T02:19:56.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates!!!!</title><content type='html'>My &lt;span style="font-size:150;"&gt;APOLOGIES!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry that I have not been updating this site, many things happened during the past few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I've shifted.&lt;br /&gt;2. I've gotten myself new family members who frightens me from time to time with their sudden movements. [&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mom:I guess she's still stressed out from the shift. When any other person, bro/sis/maid/dad approaches her, she'll go into hiding, or if i'm around, come to me seeking refuge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;3. There's a hooman pup in the house who like poking her fingers onto my face, and loves screaming at the top of her lungs! She's worst than normal pups!&lt;br /&gt;4. Had my diet change to HCF, not that I'm complaining, but because of that, Mom now brushes my teeth!&lt;br /&gt;5. Lesser walks! The area here is going through massive upgrading and it's irritating the h*** out of me, yea, and mom too.&lt;br /&gt;6. I'm so far from everywhere! Far from my favourite hangouts like WCDR, River walk, &amp; Sentosa.&lt;br /&gt;7. Jordan is no longer here for me to bully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that a LOTTTTTTT of changes? And guess what's the worst thing?! Mom keeps scolding me for peeing/pooing in the kitchen half the time instead of on the pee tray that's positioned in her room. Well, mom, ya know you can't really blame me,at all. This house is so much bigger than the previous, and I'm used to doing my business at the "end" of the house for 4 years already! [&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mom:yaya,riiiiiiighttt.. lazy pig!&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last sunday, mom woke up exceptionally early at &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NINE &lt;/span&gt;am &lt;em&gt;she usually gets out of bed after noon. *opps&lt;/em&gt;* and brought me to the beach! I kinda dislike waters, and the sun was sorching hot. so Mom stayed in the shade while I did what I do best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frisbee time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000714.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000714.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000709.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000709.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sworn brothers, Jovi and Chino were there too! Look at how happy they were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000720.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000716.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000716.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some other Terrorists *ahem* Terriers were present too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000699.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000699.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000700-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000700-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000705.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000705.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000692.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000692.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000703.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000703.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I looked like I was trying to act cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000695.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000695.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-6080892852841276032?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/6080892852841276032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=6080892852841276032&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/6080892852841276032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/6080892852841276032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/05/updates.html' title='Updates!!!!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-5480822293685093613</id><published>2007-04-09T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:59.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>April Terrors Birthday Bash</title><content type='html'>It was raining the whole afternoon and Mom almost cancelled the party! But thank doG that heavens was on my side and so off we went to the ultra muddy West Coast Dog Run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The humans decided to organise a party for the April Terrors, which included yours truly, Nemo, Hika, and Mocha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pix to share, not many, cos mom's hand were all dirty, with Mud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me! Notice how clean and white I was?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RhkaBbVhV9I/AAAAAAAAAnA/tBbcmf1ZXiY/s1600-h/P1000310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051097068892936146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RhkaBbVhV9I/AAAAAAAAAnA/tBbcmf1ZXiY/s400/P1000310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Nemo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RhkaCbVhV-I/AAAAAAAAAnI/eXmL2ZqV5LU/s1600-h/P1000308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051097086072805346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RhkaCbVhV-I/AAAAAAAAAnI/eXmL2ZqV5LU/s400/P1000308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A group picture of the April babies.Left to right, Hika, Nemo, Me, and Mocha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RhkbqLVhV_I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/yIHZhIeYjxk/s1600-h/P1000320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051098868484233202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RhkbqLVhV_I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/yIHZhIeYjxk/s400/P1000320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as usual, I HAD to play my frisbee! And to gave myself a mud bath on the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RhkemLVhWBI/AAAAAAAAAng/yQWg33Lhz6Y/s1600-h/P1000323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051102098299639826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RhkemLVhWBI/AAAAAAAAAng/yQWg33Lhz6Y/s400/P1000323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The presents I got for today, thanks to Aunty J, S, A, and E .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RhkbqrVhWAI/AAAAAAAAAnY/yoWZH0-BWA4/s1600-h/P1000326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051098877074167810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RhkbqrVhWAI/AAAAAAAAAnY/yoWZH0-BWA4/s400/P1000326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like Mom can save the money for stocking up on treats, just look at my overflowing treat basket! 17 kind of treats, big and small! Yummy yummy yummy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RhkgFLVhWCI/AAAAAAAAAno/-edWlrBkM1U/s1600-h/P1000328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051103730387212322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RhkgFLVhWCI/AAAAAAAAAno/-edWlrBkM1U/s400/P1000328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an enjoyable birthday episode for me! I hope my birthday comes every week! hiak hiak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to dreamland now, tata for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-5480822293685093613?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/5480822293685093613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=5480822293685093613&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/5480822293685093613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/5480822293685093613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/04/april-terrors-birthday-bash.html' title='April Terrors Birthday Bash'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RhkaBbVhV9I/AAAAAAAAAnA/tBbcmf1ZXiY/s72-c/P1000310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-1153210896663712354</id><published>2007-04-07T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T13:10:46.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A long day.</title><content type='html'>After the tiring day yesterday, came a long day today! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment, Mom woke up, she quickly fed us, got changed, and pack us up into the car. Wonder where we went? The first stop was to Rio's house. Boy washe a irritating little dog, and he stinks![mom:sundae never liked puppy less than 6mths of age, tested and proven]. He kept barking and barking at Jordan and I, crazy lil dog! I warned him away by growling, but that made me to be put behind bars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000275.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop was to Rio's parent's house, brought him to let him see his parents, human grandparents and great-grandparents. He was again, like a crazy dog, went sniffing and taunting the other dogs in the house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Mom drove to Petgamart at Pasir Ris, motive: To get 2 other pets. And guess what are they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Baby lobsters!!! Lobster salad, anyone? I hope they'll become one of my meals when they grow big enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000283.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom's cousins got themselves 2 baby tortise as well. Turtle soup?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000282.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we got the food, opps, pets, Mom drove down to serangoon to drop Jordan off at the groomers, the place is called Stormville. This is how he looks like when mom picked him up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000276.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture taken of Jordan with Mom's cousin, Chloe. She LOVESSSSSSSSS him, and at such a young age, she's not even afraid of a fully grown Great Dane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000280.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the 9pm drama on channel 8, Mom packed us up and we were ready to go home for a rest, ust as Mom pulled up the hand-brake, AuntyJ called and asked if Mom's interested to walk us at River Valley. Since we haven't had any form of exercise today, she agreed! Yipppeeee!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000278.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked and walked and came across this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000304.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is what it is. Total waste of money, it could have been put to better use like buying us 2 weeks supply of beef and duck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="430" height="389" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://s29.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/Gmax.flv"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we continued walking until Mom had this "brilliant" idea of making us pose for photos, especailly when the night is dark and she had to on the flash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not cooperating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000298.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still not cooperating &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000299.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not cooperating either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000291.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The humans even tried putting my brothers, Jovi and Oscar on the statue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dog for sale?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000294.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000297.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the walk! But I think someone here was too busy chasing his admirer off to enjoy the walk. Hahahahahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="430" height="389" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://s29.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/IrritatedJordan.flv"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-1153210896663712354?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/1153210896663712354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=1153210896663712354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/1153210896663712354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/1153210896663712354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/04/long-day.html' title='A long day.'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-1439688063489017845</id><published>2007-04-05T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T01:12:25.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm FOUR !!</title><content type='html'>I turned 4 today and indeed, there was a lot in stored for me. Now I know why there were bags and bags of stuffs Mom brought home the other day. Let me start with the mini celebration I had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up in the morning, and instead of having our usual meal, Mom brought out a cake! The box says "Secret Recipe". Whao! What are we having today? I waited in anticipation even when Mom took so long to line kibbles on that thing, and this was the end result :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000199.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kibbles spells my name and Mom specially asked for the 4 pink candles! The cake is Carrot Cake from Secret Recipe and has cream cheese spread on top of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how it looked like when Mom lighted the candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom say me a birthday song and got Jordan to pose for a picture with me! I was happy happy happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the song and the photo sesssion, Mom blew out the candles on my behalf, removed the candles and said: "Birthday girl gets the first few bites off the cake." Boy I was shaking with excitement, you mean I can literally bite it off from the whole cake?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first bite,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000207.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the third!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Mom said: "Enough, you have to share this cake Sundae." And so, Mom cut up the cake into 3, and we ate together at the table. Yum yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up next, Mom brought out my PRESENTS!!!!!!! She got me a mini plush toy from IKEA, Charcoal Dog treat and Merricks Puffed Pork nibbles. And yes, I was definitely HAPPY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since I had quite a filling breakfast, Mom said no more food, and so I went for the plushie!! &lt;em&gt;*Kill*Kill*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up on the program list was a trip to Fort Canning Park with my bestest brother, Chino and his Dad UncleG, it's really been a while since I saw Chino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000249.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See that Jordan and I was off leashed in the beginning? That's because she said we've been good dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon after, Jordan proved that wrong, he began straying away from Mom and got leashed up. :P And here's me, the birthday gal who deserved the most-est to go off leashed throughout the walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell how Happy I was?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://s29.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=" width="430" height="389" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not long after the walk, Mom said we're in town, Orchard Road! This is the fountain that can be found outside Parkmall. We were feeling so hot that we all wanted to take a dip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The humans found a place to fill up their stomach, and we took the chance to rest and energise up for the next half of the walk, this is Jordan chilling out, can ou spot his eyes? :P He's going for a groom tomorrow evening. Hmmm... How come he looks like he had no teeth? Wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000223.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chino chilling out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000226.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me chilling out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being the birthday gal, I had the priviledge to sit on the chair and this is what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Excuse me, Which is for me?*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000230.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Is this for me?*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stared......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND stared.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until....... I get to eat something!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After about 10 minutes or so, the nice smelling lady served the humans their lunch! It looked SO SO SO Good!!! So I tried what I did just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And again, I stared..... This time, trying to make sure the humans take note of me by standing taller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000248.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all I had was plain 'ol carrots from Mom's plate, and I think it's because she doesnt fancy carrots and that was why we 3 got to eat them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We carried on with the rest of the journey, only to realised we were heading back to the car as UncleG had some errands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking happily around the vast greenery. I kinda think he looks cute here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000250.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Showing off my butt and how fast I can run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we've reached the carpark, Jordan tried to stall time by peeing at different trees and to pretend as if he couldn't hear Mom calling out to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Should I go or not?*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000253.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, as a big sister, I had to tell him to stop wasting time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*come over, or else I'll tell Mom to make your stay at home all alone tonight!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000256.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie dokie, time to go home............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000255.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back home, totally konked out, rested for a few hours before we were out again! This time, Mom brought us and AuntyPf, and UncleC to East Coast Park.&lt;br /&gt;Waitinf for UncleA who's gonna pick us up to the lagoon where the humans can fill their tummy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting and looking cute for the treat Mom's holding on her hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000266.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He kinda looked stern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000263.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the humans filled their bottomless pit, we had our walk. UncleC, dogwalker for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000270.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really a tiring, funfilled day I hope Mom can do this everyday, hiak hiak. Going to bed now, it'll be another long day for me tomorrow. Goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's 2 cute butts for you to errmm.. admire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000268-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000268-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-1439688063489017845?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/1439688063489017845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=1439688063489017845&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/1439688063489017845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/1439688063489017845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-four.html' title='I&apos;m FOUR !!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-9151995666136776780</id><published>2007-04-03T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:48:59.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some updates</title><content type='html'>Remember Mom started us on BARF diet? This time, Mom decided to give us fish, BUT not before having it cooked as we didn't really like the fishy smell. Mom and friends always say I'm the GREEDY one and little do they know, it was Jordan that was the greedier one. Here are some evidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan having his fish Versus me having my fish. Count for youself who ate faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="430" height="389" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://s29.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/JordanEatingFish.flv"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="430" height="389" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://s29.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/SundaeEatingFish.flv"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is us having our oxtail, look at the size of his oxtail Versus the size of my oxtail, he was given 1 that was a lil bigger than mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="430" height="389" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://s29.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/SundaeJordanOxtail.flv"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then! He swallowed the oxtail when all the flesh was gone, and ended up doing this while I was enjoying mine happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="430" height="389" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://s29.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/JordanSpyingOnOxtail.flv"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ironic thing is that, on the last fastest eating dog competition, Jordan's timing wasn't even half as fast as me. Wonder why. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember Rio? The Chh X Pomeranian X Papilion? Thou I have not met him, I could smell him from Mom's clothing almost 2-3 times per week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scanned through Mom's camera and found out that this little bugger had grown a lil more good-looking, and erm, a lil "mature".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rio @ 3months 10days old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RhKAB3CEwkI/AAAAAAAAAmY/-U7VBQb12lA/s1600-h/P1000185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RhKAB3CEwkI/AAAAAAAAAmY/-U7VBQb12lA/s400/P1000185.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049238901676622402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And erm.... underage dogs, please do not view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="430" height="389" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://s29.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/RioHumpingPo.flv"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's a lil crazy at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom's acting really weird today, brought home bags of things, I swear I could smell food in there, but she refuses to let me go near them! And I wonder why she replaced my current human-pillow-made bed into another human-pillow-made bed, this time, she even bought 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ever think of locking me out with this new comfy bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RhKB0XCEwlI/AAAAAAAAAmg/7hco6G2P2os/s1600-h/P1000196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RhKB0XCEwlI/AAAAAAAAAmg/7hco6G2P2os/s400/P1000196.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049240868771643986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-9151995666136776780?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/9151995666136776780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=9151995666136776780&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/9151995666136776780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/9151995666136776780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/04/some-updates.html' title='Some updates'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RhKAB3CEwkI/AAAAAAAAAmY/-U7VBQb12lA/s72-c/P1000185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-7626059979590107133</id><published>2007-03-28T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:00.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ArrghZ!!</title><content type='html'>Don't know what's wrong with VideoEgg.com, was prompt to log in countless times even when I am LOOGED IN. Gheeze! Anyone of you dloggers encounter the same problem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, what happened over the past 1 week was more or less the same old thing. Mom brought us to the park, played with the frisbee and Jordan went stalking others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It rained heavily early next morning, and because Mom had not showered the "muddy" us, we weren't let into her room. I was scared stiff during the storm. I whined and barked, Mom slept through it like a pig! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Hurmph! I'm not ever gonna let you lock me out*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rgpyn3CEwiI/AAAAAAAAAmE/CFds4sUtjeI/s1600-h/P1000165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rgpyn3CEwiI/AAAAAAAAAmE/CFds4sUtjeI/s400/P1000165.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046972361535177250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Not even if there's food!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RgpyoHCEwjI/AAAAAAAAAmM/JdLM7dv_xWI/s1600-h/P1000171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RgpyoHCEwjI/AAAAAAAAAmM/JdLM7dv_xWI/s400/P1000171.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046972365830144562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-7626059979590107133?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/7626059979590107133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=7626059979590107133&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/7626059979590107133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/7626059979590107133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/03/arrghz.html' title='ArrghZ!!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rgpyn3CEwiI/AAAAAAAAAmE/CFds4sUtjeI/s72-c/P1000165.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-8676812914594873525</id><published>2007-03-19T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T12:19:22.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentosa sentosa sentosa!!</title><content type='html'>Yeap! We got to go to the beach again. Thanks to the presence of the van. This time, it wasn't a big group, there's only 3 dogs, Jovi, Jordan and I, and 2 humans, AuntyJ and Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And again, I did what I liked best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Ready....set....*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*GO!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Again...again*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at what happened to the frisbee after a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*hhhmmm....How do I make it fly?*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mentioned it belongs to Jovi? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan acting cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000145.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Smirk*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000147.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beach dogs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000158.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000151.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/P1000155.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-8676812914594873525?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/8676812914594873525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=8676812914594873525&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/8676812914594873525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/8676812914594873525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/03/sentosa-sentosa-sentosa.html' title='Sentosa sentosa sentosa!!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-679769053923439346</id><published>2007-03-18T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:03.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To the Park!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandma's lil Van came home few days back, AND! Mom, claimed it as hers. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's us in the van, Jordan, looking sily as usual, and there's me in the background, doing some quality check on the back windscreen to see if it's clear enough for sight seeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfwPHu3SM-I/AAAAAAAAAhU/OmfU3KcFj_I/s1600-h/P1000079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042922308261524450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfwPHu3SM-I/AAAAAAAAAhU/OmfU3KcFj_I/s400/P1000079.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we knew it, we arrived at West Coast Park's carpark!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way to the Dog Run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfwSzu3SM_I/AAAAAAAAAhc/r_iBiMjaNlE/s1600-h/P1000120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042926362710651890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfwSzu3SM_I/AAAAAAAAAhc/r_iBiMjaNlE/s400/P1000120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfwS0O3SNAI/AAAAAAAAAhk/Qv0u66dxdm8/s1600-h/P1000118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042926371300586498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfwS0O3SNAI/AAAAAAAAAhk/Qv0u66dxdm8/s400/P1000118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfwUK-3SNBI/AAAAAAAAAhs/_v0Hct1MdEQ/s1600-h/P1000119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042927861654238226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfwUK-3SNBI/AAAAAAAAAhs/_v0Hct1MdEQ/s400/P1000119.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder wy Jordan always attract dogs of the same sex to go goo-goo-ga-ga over him. Just look at this WFT, and Jordan seems like he's playing hard-to-get. &lt;em&gt;*Roll eyes*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfwULe3SNCI/AAAAAAAAAh0/q1ZW3agJSsA/s1600-h/P1000082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042927870244172834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfwULe3SNCI/AAAAAAAAAh0/q1ZW3agJSsA/s400/P1000082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfwWV-3SNDI/AAAAAAAAAh8/bds7eeyS2jI/s1600-h/P1000081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042930249656054834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfwWV-3SNDI/AAAAAAAAAh8/bds7eeyS2jI/s400/P1000081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfwWWu3SNEI/AAAAAAAAAiE/3xf2cPXw5zQ/s1600-h/P1000088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042930262540956738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfwWWu3SNEI/AAAAAAAAAiE/3xf2cPXw5zQ/s400/P1000088.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I did what I do best, Fetching the Frisbee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Mommy, pleasssssssssssssssseeeeeeeeeeeeee*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfwZRO3SNHI/AAAAAAAAAic/NjHDibRXh0I/s1600-h/P1000111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042933466586559602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfwZRO3SNHI/AAAAAAAAAic/NjHDibRXh0I/s400/P1000111.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*I'm cominggggggg*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfwZRu3SNII/AAAAAAAAAik/Y5RtACSLPPE/s1600-h/P1000084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042933475176494210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfwZRu3SNII/AAAAAAAAAik/Y5RtACSLPPE/s400/P1000084.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Again?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rfwap-3SNJI/AAAAAAAAAis/TxogeLUHhhY/s1600-h/P1000103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042934991299949714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rfwap-3SNJI/AAAAAAAAAis/TxogeLUHhhY/s400/P1000103.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out my tongue! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rf1mfe3SNXI/AAAAAAAAAkc/pdsleZA-1pA/s1600-h/P1000089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rf1mfe3SNXI/AAAAAAAAAkc/pdsleZA-1pA/s400/P1000089.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043299848771745138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of cos, we were not the only one there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Lil one, wouldn't you play with such a cute dog?*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rfwaqe3SNKI/AAAAAAAAAi0/FGMnPa132OQ/s1600-h/P1000087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042934999889884322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rfwaqe3SNKI/AAAAAAAAAi0/FGMnPa132OQ/s400/P1000087.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you DARE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rf1fFO3SNRI/AAAAAAAAAjs/3IuW6mnQsJk/s1600-h/P1000085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043291701218784530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rf1fFO3SNRI/AAAAAAAAAjs/3IuW6mnQsJk/s400/P1000085.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a Mongrel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rf1fw-3SNSI/AAAAAAAAAj0/DKc19iXnfnU/s1600-h/P1000094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043292452838061346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rf1fw-3SNSI/AAAAAAAAAj0/DKc19iXnfnU/s400/P1000094.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Golden Retriever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rf1gh-3SNTI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PqZgKh3MiQg/s1600-h/P1000083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043293294651651378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rf1gh-3SNTI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PqZgKh3MiQg/s400/P1000083.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a cute White Miniature Schnauzer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rf1hPO3SNUI/AAAAAAAAAkE/Q4BC4f7IsPw/s1600-h/P1000117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043294072040731970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rf1hPO3SNUI/AAAAAAAAAkE/Q4BC4f7IsPw/s400/P1000117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of cos, we posed for a few shots before Mom returned us the freedom to go play on our own. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rf1ibO3SNVI/AAAAAAAAAkM/AaSqADyb8DA/s1600-h/P1000100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043295377710789970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rf1ibO3SNVI/AAAAAAAAAkM/AaSqADyb8DA/s400/P1000100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rf1ibe3SNWI/AAAAAAAAAkU/aghCWOuFh3Y/s1600-h/P1000097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043295382005757282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rf1ibe3SNWI/AAAAAAAAAkU/aghCWOuFh3Y/s400/P1000097.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-679769053923439346?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/679769053923439346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=679769053923439346&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/679769053923439346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/679769053923439346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/03/to-park.html' title='To the Park!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfwPHu3SM-I/AAAAAAAAAhU/OmfU3KcFj_I/s72-c/P1000079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-2376012784534046362</id><published>2007-03-14T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:07.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mama bought a new camera</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mom bought a new digital camera last night, and guess what? She started snapping away like &lt;a href="http://sunshadethesuperdale.blogspot.com"&gt;Sunshade's trigger happy Mom&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me share with you what she took so far in 12 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She snapped at us in the morning when eyes are open but body is still sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*What's that!?*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rff7Fcz5wUI/AAAAAAAAAeM/ddnBa3LeSDY/s1600-h/P1000029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041774378916364610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rff7Fcz5wUI/AAAAAAAAAeM/ddnBa3LeSDY/s400/P1000029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Trying not to look into the camera*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rff7F8z5wVI/AAAAAAAAAeU/Ym3Fkmx0b6A/s1600-h/P1000022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041774387506299218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rff7F8z5wVI/AAAAAAAAAeU/Ym3Fkmx0b6A/s400/P1000022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Gimme a break*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rff7Gcz5wWI/AAAAAAAAAec/3ol7K0D9xFE/s1600-h/P1000030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041774396096233826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rff7Gcz5wWI/AAAAAAAAAec/3ol7K0D9xFE/s400/P1000030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Did you just say "Hungry"?*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgRcsz5woI/AAAAAAAAAgs/Mtg2J6FX1J0/s1600-h/P1000061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041798967604134530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgRcsz5woI/AAAAAAAAAgs/Mtg2J6FX1J0/s400/P1000061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&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;She then snapped the lunch we had, and our faces when we were made to STAY. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Slurpssssss!*&lt;/em&gt; Minced beef with the necessary supplements like fish oil, vitC, and seameal. Mom stuck garlics in the minced beef thinking that we wouldn't notice, but the fact is, we're not that free to pick it out, so we ate it up with the meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rff_c8z5wXI/AAAAAAAAAek/g7JuB6_x5MA/s1600-h/P1000031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041779180689801586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rff_c8z5wXI/AAAAAAAAAek/g7JuB6_x5MA/s400/P1000031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Hurry say "OKAY"*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rff_dcz5wYI/AAAAAAAAAes/wIfWnRp1tq8/s1600-h/P1000032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041779189279736194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rff_dcz5wYI/AAAAAAAAAes/wIfWnRp1tq8/s400/P1000032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Why are you taking so long?*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgBvMz5wbI/AAAAAAAAAfE/VgvY-IuBjtQ/s1600-h/P1000035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041781693245669810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgBvMz5wbI/AAAAAAAAAfE/VgvY-IuBjtQ/s400/P1000035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&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;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;em&gt;*OOHhhhh... Foooddddd...*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgBuMz5wZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/8NidEhaWhCY/s1600-h/P1000033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041781676065800594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgBuMz5wZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/8NidEhaWhCY/s400/P1000033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Quick lah!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgBusz5waI/AAAAAAAAAe8/Zi3iec5OHYQ/s1600-h/P1000034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041781684655735202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgBusz5waI/AAAAAAAAAe8/Zi3iec5OHYQ/s400/P1000034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, she continued snapping away, trying to make us pose nicely for the shots by tempting us with the ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Should I make a jump for it?*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgGmsz5wdI/AAAAAAAAAfU/AGaY92lFOv0/s1600-h/P1000040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041787044774920658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgGmsz5wdI/AAAAAAAAAfU/AGaY92lFOv0/s400/P1000040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;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;em&gt;*I think I'll sit pretty, use my eye power and wait for it to drop*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgGnMz5weI/AAAAAAAAAfc/4ZfwrXnL-KY/s1600-h/P1000041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041787053364855266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgGnMz5weI/AAAAAAAAAfc/4ZfwrXnL-KY/s400/P1000041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She then said we'll get to play after we pose nicely with the ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*How's this Mom?*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgHzMz5wfI/AAAAAAAAAfk/cCcVOF1U7n0/s1600-h/P1000046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041788359034913266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgHzMz5wfI/AAAAAAAAAfk/cCcVOF1U7n0/s400/P1000046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The usual expression Jordan gives. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgHzcz5wgI/AAAAAAAAAfs/glmdpZL3EKk/s1600-h/P1000047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041788363329880578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgHzcz5wgI/AAAAAAAAAfs/glmdpZL3EKk/s400/P1000047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the release command was given, we went ahead with fetching, for about 5 mins before it turned into a wrestling session, and YES! SHE has to take pictures of that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*GGGGRrrrRRrrrr*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgKHMz5whI/AAAAAAAAAf0/BQwVNBPoPTk/s1600-h/P1000049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041790901655552530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgKHMz5whI/AAAAAAAAAf0/BQwVNBPoPTk/s400/P1000049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Bite*Bite*Bite his ear*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgKHsz5wiI/AAAAAAAAAf8/EwakxLVyuJA/s1600-h/P1000050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041790910245487138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgKHsz5wiI/AAAAAAAAAf8/EwakxLVyuJA/s400/P1000050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Domination!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgKH8z5wjI/AAAAAAAAAgE/q1XVwg2MwaY/s1600-h/P1000051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041790914540454450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgKH8z5wjI/AAAAAAAAAgE/q1XVwg2MwaY/s400/P1000051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;We took a rest when we felt tired, and she had to drag us up, to pose for more shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*When will this end?*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgNt8z5wkI/AAAAAAAAAgM/kTHjZFTIoIo/s1600-h/P1000055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041794865910366786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgNt8z5wkI/AAAAAAAAAgM/kTHjZFTIoIo/s400/P1000055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Not soon I guess*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgNusz5wlI/AAAAAAAAAgU/3oWnhZmeCyM/s1600-h/P1000056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041794878795268690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgNusz5wlI/AAAAAAAAAgU/3oWnhZmeCyM/s400/P1000056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Trying my bestest to look miserable*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgNu8z5wmI/AAAAAAAAAgc/zCjbeOB28mI/s1600-h/P1000053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041794883090236002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgNu8z5wmI/AAAAAAAAAgc/zCjbeOB28mI/s400/P1000053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also took pictures of the area where I scratched until it bled. I tried cvering up with the thick fur I got, but she still found out. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[mom: is that hotspot or what?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgQUMz5wnI/AAAAAAAAAgk/bn74hkvyGF8/s1600-h/P1000060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041797722063618674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgQUMz5wnI/AAAAAAAAAgk/bn74hkvyGF8/s400/P1000060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she decided to make us look big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgS18z5wpI/AAAAAAAAAg0/I5hyVh1u6fs/s1600-h/P1000071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041800500907459218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgS18z5wpI/AAAAAAAAAg0/I5hyVh1u6fs/s400/P1000071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Huhhh? Did you just say "Hungry" again?*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgS2cz5wqI/AAAAAAAAAg8/pDXKPPw83hE/s1600-h/P1000075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041800509497393826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgS2cz5wqI/AAAAAAAAAg8/pDXKPPw83hE/s400/P1000075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap! It was dinner time! She took picture of our dinner as well. Egg white, potato, carrot and Abady Lamb canned food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgD18z5wcI/AAAAAAAAAfM/jM5F6atn1O4/s1600-h/P1000076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041784008233042370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgD18z5wcI/AAAAAAAAAfM/jM5F6atn1O4/s400/P1000076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the night, when we were about to sleep, she had to come and shoot our "nose-print"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgUXcz5wrI/AAAAAAAAAhE/14uMQLxg_cg/s1600-h/P1000069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041802175944704690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgUXcz5wrI/AAAAAAAAAhE/14uMQLxg_cg/s400/P1000069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgUXsz5wsI/AAAAAAAAAhM/9_TnXQ9X2WA/s1600-h/P1000067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041802180239672002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RfgUXsz5wsI/AAAAAAAAAhM/9_TnXQ9X2WA/s400/P1000067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;I think I better go hide somewhere now, just in case. Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-2376012784534046362?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/2376012784534046362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=2376012784534046362&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/2376012784534046362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/2376012784534046362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/03/mama-bought-new-camera.html' title='Mama bought a new camera'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rff7Fcz5wUI/AAAAAAAAAeM/ddnBa3LeSDY/s72-c/P1000029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-2103881904969353793</id><published>2007-03-06T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:09.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To The BEACH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been so long since I went on an outing. Last Saturday, despite having to sit for a paper on Monday, Mom brought us to the beach, an outing organized by a member in &lt;a href="http://www.jackrussellmania.com"&gt;JRM&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, at the sight of a frisbee, I not hesitate to entertain the humans by pestering them to throw it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Huh? Is she taking out a frisbee?*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Re2KDxd_uyI/AAAAAAAAAeE/ydcjRgsNM7I/s1600-h/sentosa18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038835355520842530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Re2KDxd_uyI/AAAAAAAAAeE/ydcjRgsNM7I/s320/sentosa18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Indeed!*&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a154/jayshijie/05-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a154/jayshijie/05-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Wont you play with me? Pretty pretty pleaseeeeee?*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a154/jayshijie/06-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a154/jayshijie/06-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Eye power*Fly frisbee fly!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a154/jayshijie/22.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made fun of the human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Catch me if you can*&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Re19xxd_utI/AAAAAAAAAdc/UtyR8nu0WaU/s1600-h/Photo-0193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038821852143663826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Re19xxd_utI/AAAAAAAAAdc/UtyR8nu0WaU/s320/Photo-0193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Froxy saw me playing with HIS frisbee and decided he should claim back what belongs to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Isn't that mine?*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Re1-Txd_uuI/AAAAAAAAAdk/0hNWO8jXBr0/s1600-h/Photo-0197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038822436259216098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Re1-Txd_uuI/AAAAAAAAAdk/0hNWO8jXBr0/s320/Photo-0197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*I better run*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Re1-UBd_uvI/AAAAAAAAAds/1U_WXEaeeTk/s1600-h/Photo-0200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038822440554183410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Re1-UBd_uvI/AAAAAAAAAds/1U_WXEaeeTk/s320/Photo-0200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I got out of his sight, I quickly find a safe soft to keep the frisbee out of his view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Heh! Maybe he doesnt knows how to swim*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Re1_Uxd_uwI/AAAAAAAAAd0/cEShdOzSkeM/s1600-h/Photo-0195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038823552950713090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Re1_Uxd_uwI/AAAAAAAAAd0/cEShdOzSkeM/s320/Photo-0195.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I was so WRONG! He found it soon after I place it there. So off I went, in search of a perfect spot to bury it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Aha! Perfect spot! Digging it*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a deeper and a larger hole!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Continue digging*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voila! It is perfectly buried, now I can go mind my own business in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think some of the dogs caught me trying to bury something, they came over and pestered me to let them into the secret, I got pissed and I made my stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Re2CYRd_uxI/AAAAAAAAAd8/Hz3lRHYcfO8/s1600-h/sentosa8.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038826911615138578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Re2CYRd_uxI/AAAAAAAAAd8/Hz3lRHYcfO8/s320/sentosa8.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They left me alone and minded their own businesses. I then went to check on Jordan, to see what he was up to. As usual, dogs kept flooding towards him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Jordan: HUH! are those dogs coming after me?!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*I think I better hide under Mommy*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/39.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Just what is Spiky trying to do?*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a154/jayshijie/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a154/jayshijie/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as Jordan was the one being stalked, he had his fair share of stalking others too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love at first sight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/38.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/37.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/167/408913578_005939b0c2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/167/408913578_005939b0c2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/150/408917953_1d61e7592d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/150/408917953_1d61e7592d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were so many humans and dogs alike on that day that I think I lost count on how many Jordan stalked and how many he stalked. Just to share some pictures of the dogs that were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spiky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/36.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choppa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/146/408917958_6216f65b98.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/146/408917958_6216f65b98.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jojo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mocha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/164/408909242_dbe8c23ff6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/164/408909242_dbe8c23ff6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nemo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b7dd22b3127cce82d72892428c00000016108IaMmThw2bM"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b7dd22b3127cce82d72892428c00000016108IaMmThw2bM" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mambo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camry[top] and Max[bottom]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w106/somnobulant/JRM%20SENTOSA/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b7dd22b3127cce82d729bf830900000016108IaMmThw2bM"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b7dd22b3127cce82d729bf830900000016108IaMmThw2bM" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about what I can remember. Dogs have short term memory remember? Can'tblame me for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to rest now, especially after such a long post. Goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;Courtesy of the pictures : Spiky's Mom, Max's Mom and Nemo's Mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-2103881904969353793?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/2103881904969353793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=2103881904969353793&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/2103881904969353793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/2103881904969353793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/03/to-beach.html' title='To The BEACH!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Re2KDxd_uyI/AAAAAAAAAeE/ydcjRgsNM7I/s72-c/sentosa18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-7812366609020367297</id><published>2007-03-03T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:09.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog gone tired!</title><content type='html'>We're so so so so TIRED! Just look at us? Sleeping away like dead dogs, especially Jordan, with his eyes half closed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RelyFJ6ElMI/AAAAAAAAAdE/uqt8GvMFZMs/s1600-h/Photo-0211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RelyFJ6ElMI/AAAAAAAAAdE/uqt8GvMFZMs/s320/Photo-0211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037683091075011778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RelyFZ6ElNI/AAAAAAAAAdM/7H23M1UuFRI/s1600-h/Photo-0212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RelyFZ6ElNI/AAAAAAAAAdM/7H23M1UuFRI/s320/Photo-0212.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037683095369979090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did we do today? I shall update the next time round when the pictures are ready!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till I wake&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-7812366609020367297?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/7812366609020367297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=7812366609020367297&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/7812366609020367297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/7812366609020367297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/03/dog-gone-tired.html' title='Dog gone tired!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RelyFJ6ElMI/AAAAAAAAAdE/uqt8GvMFZMs/s72-c/Photo-0211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-7372359147858427274</id><published>2007-02-25T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:10.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A puppy?</title><content type='html'>Where did Mom go?! I did not see Mom on the whole of Saturday, she came home to feed us, took a shower and went out of the house again, only to come home earlier this evening. Guess what this unfaithful Mom of mine did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She went ang pow collecting in Malaysia, came back, and then spent the night over at Aunty Vv's place, and went on for more this morning. At least she had some heart to bring back another packet of treats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She came home earlier this evening smelling weird. Smells a little like what Jordan and some other tiny dogs smelt like. But I couldn't make out what it was. Until I heard Mom and Grandma's conversation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was this little guy whose name is Rio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/ReGtzITwu2I/AAAAAAAAAcI/HB2UUSn8EuE/s1600-h/Photo-0191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035496952292227938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/ReGtzITwu2I/AAAAAAAAAcI/HB2UUSn8EuE/s320/Photo-0191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's biological mom is a Chihuahua X Pomeranian, and his dad a Papillon. He's got a lil of his dad's ears and eyes and the colour of his Mom, but I don't know where he got his fluffy coat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom gave lotsa tips and spent few hours coaching her cousins and Aunt Vv on how to go about taking care of this lil guy, part wanting them to know how to be a responsible and good dog owners and part no wanting to become a slave for 3 dogs. I certainly have no more rooms to accomodate another cukoo boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;========================================&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mom tried the method posted by Sunshade's Mom over at Jaffa's blog as Jordan was not/never a gentle receiver of treats/food from hand. This is how he did at the start of the video, and there's me, at the 2nd half of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed name="VE_Player" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" src="http://static.videoegg.com/videoegg/loader.swf" width="320" height="260" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="bgColor=FFFFFF&amp;file=http://download.videoegg.com/gid328/cid1096/J1/FM/1172419237X95xGWieiOA3nzWXlIFY_high.flv&amp;amp;autoPlay=false&amp;forcePlay=false&amp;amp;logo=&amp;allowFullscreen=true&amp;amp;allowFlash9Fullscreen=true" quality="high" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" scale="noscale" wmode="window"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;[mom: my hand was full of saliva at the end of the session. Sundae seems to get it, but as for Jordan, *shakes head*]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Just to share a usual stuffs Mom likes me to do. Notice how my eyes brighten up at the sight of food? *keke*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed name="VE_Player" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" src="http://static.videoegg.com/videoegg/loader.swf" width="320" height="260" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="window" scale="noscale" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" allowscriptaccess="always" quality="high" flashvars="bgColor=FFFFFF&amp;file=http://download.videoegg.com/gid328/cid1096/GM/V7/1172420387uo7pLeE1T9htLT6mCSXl_high.flv&amp;amp;autoPlay=false&amp;forcePlay=false&amp;amp;logo=&amp;allowFullscreen=true&amp;amp;allowFlash9Fullscreen=true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's some pitcures that caught "the look".&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/ReG1-4Twu3I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/cSTs-nDPP9k/s1600-h/PICT4264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035505950248713074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/ReG1-4Twu3I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/cSTs-nDPP9k/s320/PICT4264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/ReG1_ITwu4I/AAAAAAAAAcY/lDWn8OkfX1Y/s1600-h/PICT4417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035505954543680386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/ReG1_ITwu4I/AAAAAAAAAcY/lDWn8OkfX1Y/s320/PICT4417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/ReG1_ITwu5I/AAAAAAAAAcg/UyzwuCZebh4/s1600-h/PICT4426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035505954543680402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/ReG1_ITwu5I/AAAAAAAAAcg/UyzwuCZebh4/s320/PICT4426.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/ReG1_YTwu6I/AAAAAAAAAco/fyyhGbtHfT8/s1600-h/%40+hagan+daz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035505958838647714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/ReG1_YTwu6I/AAAAAAAAAco/fyyhGbtHfT8/s320/%40+hagan+daz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And this is 1 trick in particular that she likes seeing Jordan doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://static.videoegg.com/videoegg/loader.swf" FlashVars="bgColor=FFFFFF&amp;file=http://download.videoegg.com/gid328/cid1096/HD/SE/1172420623GxJkqLM1A3Igh3tGcXwj_high.flv&amp;autoPlay=false&amp;forcePlay=false&amp;logo=&amp;allowFullscreen=true&amp;allowFlash9Fullscreen=true" quality="high" allowScriptAccess="always" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" scale="noscale" wmode="window" width="320" height="260" name="VE_Player" align="middle" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;[mom: the part where he sways to the side after the spinning is hilarious!] &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cuckoo can this kuku-boy gets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/ReG1_YTwu6I/AAAAAAAAAco/fyyhGbtHfT8/s1600-h/%40+hagan+daz.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to dreamland now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-7372359147858427274?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/7372359147858427274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=7372359147858427274&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/7372359147858427274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/7372359147858427274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-smell-puppy.html' title='A puppy?'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/ReGtzITwu2I/AAAAAAAAAcI/HB2UUSn8EuE/s72-c/Photo-0191.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-2010388545780077994</id><published>2007-02-24T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:11.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New stuffs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mom's been buying and trying out new stuffs on us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, it was the abady canned food. We were fed on it + supplements every morning since 2 weeks ago, but still, our stomach doesnt agree with it. Guess she's gonna try raw minced meat next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, she got Jordan an electric bark colour, cos he screams like mad whenever people walk past the corridor when no one's home. Seems to be working a lil thou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we got us a new toy, as well as a new brand of treat to try from Uncle H who operates &lt;a href="http://doggiezone.sg"&gt;Doggiezone&lt;/a&gt;. Mom always have this cookie jar, where she would fill it up with cookies every 10-14 days. This week, we've got Ginger Ridge Roast Toasties! It was yummy yum yum! And btw, I think I saw the new packet of cookies for the next week Mom just bought, call me greedy, I think it's inherited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, here's the video of us playing the Tug-o-four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed name="VE_Player" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" src="http://static.videoegg.com/videoegg/loader.swf" width="320" height="260" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="window" scale="noscale" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" allowscriptaccess="always" quality="high" flashvars="bgColor=FFFFFF&amp;file=http://download.videoegg.com/gid328/cid1096/95/ZV/11722134093PZlhZtZVBIfqAuf2Y8P_high.flv&amp;amp;autoPlay=false&amp;forcePlay=false&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;logo=&amp;allowFullscreen=true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, Mom boiled soup for us this evening! I hope I'll get soup everyday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients: Pork knuckles, carrots, potatoes, garlics, apples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rd8XEITwuzI/AAAAAAAAAbk/QBGgUa3THCQ/s1600-h/Photo-0187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034768268140788530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rd8XEITwuzI/AAAAAAAAAbk/QBGgUa3THCQ/s320/Photo-0187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut them up, and throw them into the pot with boiling water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rd8XEITwu0I/AAAAAAAAAbs/SBbuHOvQ5-A/s1600-h/Photo-0188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034768268140788546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rd8XEITwu0I/AAAAAAAAAbs/SBbuHOvQ5-A/s320/Photo-0188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 20mins, add in the knuckles. Wait for 30 mins, and it can be served.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rd8XEYTwu1I/AAAAAAAAAb0/stg-RqKISMA/s1600-h/Photo-0189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034768272435755858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rd8XEYTwu1I/AAAAAAAAAb0/stg-RqKISMA/s320/Photo-0189.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Off to bed with a satisfied stomach! Hope I'll dream of more *yum*yum*s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-2010388545780077994?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/2010388545780077994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=2010388545780077994&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/2010388545780077994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/2010388545780077994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/02/new-stuffs.html' title='New stuffs'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rd8XEITwuzI/AAAAAAAAAbk/QBGgUa3THCQ/s72-c/Photo-0187.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-4754930899863795665</id><published>2007-02-20T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:11.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Lunar New Year!</title><content type='html'>I hope this ain't too late. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Kuku-boy and me wishing all a Properous New Year in the year of the Pork? Pig? Pork! &lt;em&gt;*Pork sounds delicous!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rdq014TwuxI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Qlkt-7wEqOA/s1600-h/Photo-0182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033534371281287954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rdq014TwuxI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Qlkt-7wEqOA/s320/Photo-0182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rdq02ITwuyI/AAAAAAAAAbU/fCj_NDi8b38/s1600-h/Photo-0180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033534375576255266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rdq02ITwuyI/AAAAAAAAAbU/fCj_NDi8b38/s320/Photo-0180.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you guess why we don't look too happy here?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-4754930899863795665?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/4754930899863795665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=4754930899863795665&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/4754930899863795665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/4754930899863795665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-lunar-new-year.html' title='Happy Lunar New Year!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rdq014TwuxI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Qlkt-7wEqOA/s72-c/Photo-0182.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-6637069384949553598</id><published>2007-02-10T15:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:13.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Mama?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another weekend past, and I did not go out of the estate again. Mom says we're expecting visitors, a couple who will come to view the house and another who is coming to take a look at Happy. See how Happy changed over the 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was a botak fella when he 1st came. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rc12gOik0xI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/Wp5JnbxIKWU/s1600-h/PICT4622.JPG"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029806654873719570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rc12gOik0xI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/Wp5JnbxIKWU/s320/PICT4622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rc12gOik0xI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/Wp5JnbxIKWU/s1600-h/PICT4622.JPG"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His fur slowly grew as the infections cleared away. &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rc12fuik0wI/AAAAAAAAAZI/Mdigcz_yNVw/s1600-h/PICT0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029806646283784962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rc12fuik0wI/AAAAAAAAAZI/Mdigcz_yNVw/s320/PICT0011.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rc12fuik0wI/AAAAAAAAAZI/Mdigcz_yNVw/s1600-h/PICT0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also learnt what's the meaning of being a dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rc12gOik0yI/AAAAAAAAAZY/5_7PADzqqhQ/s1600-h/PICT4637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029806654873719586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rc12gOik0yI/AAAAAAAAAZY/5_7PADzqqhQ/s320/PICT4637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked more like a Maltese now. &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rc12geik0zI/AAAAAAAAAZg/kfvro0ldGnM/s1600-h/PICT4810.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rc12geik0zI/AAAAAAAAAZg/kfvro0ldGnM/s1600-h/PICT4810.JPG"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029806659168686898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rc12geik0zI/AAAAAAAAAZg/kfvro0ldGnM/s320/PICT4810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone there to bring him home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rc12geik00I/AAAAAAAAAZo/DFCc1Thh1EY/s1600-h/Photo-0162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029806659168686914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rc12geik00I/AAAAAAAAAZo/DFCc1Thh1EY/s320/Photo-0162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope the couple will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to TOPIC! I'm sure Mom's finding excuses not to bring us for outings! But nevertheless, we still went for super duper long walks daily at the mini park near home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how we're being leashed up these days. Mom usually use a Rogz double leash, but she said we always tangle her up with that and decided to use a shorter extension double leash instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rc13uuik01I/AAAAAAAAAZw/gu_wVOWGBlQ/s1600-h/Photo-0171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029808003493450578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rc13uuik01I/AAAAAAAAAZw/gu_wVOWGBlQ/s320/Photo-0171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were no other dogs and non moving vehicles, so we got to go off leashed, BUT still leashed as I'm being leashed to Jordan and vice versa. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;[Mom:They look cute like that, and I do not have to worry about going after which dog 1st should they decide not to listen. :P]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rc13uuik02I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/xdYHpdIpMGE/s1600-h/Photo-0173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029808003493450594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rc13uuik02I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/xdYHpdIpMGE/s320/Photo-0173.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See where Mom went and what she did! How LOYAL is she!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rc2BCuik06I/AAAAAAAAAaY/JJNOODonmds/s1600-h/Photo-0174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029818242695484322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rc2BCuik06I/AAAAAAAAAaY/JJNOODonmds/s320/Photo-0174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of cos, I rushed back to her, a lil slow, but little does she know that it's TIRING to have to drag a brother around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rc13u-ik03I/AAAAAAAAAaA/aiS4Au2BBIU/s1600-h/Photo-0175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029808007788417906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rc13u-ik03I/AAAAAAAAAaA/aiS4Au2BBIU/s320/Photo-0175.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Boy! I was thirsty like a cow when we reached home! See how I drank up my water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Mom:More like washing your face.]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://static.videoegg.com/videoegg/loader.swf" FlashVars="bgColor=FFFFFF&amp;file=http://download.videoegg.com/gid328/cid1096/BE/FA/1171094228Jsn6SJE8gwHo6HmUxUqH_high.flv&amp;autoPlay=false&amp;forcePlay=false&amp;logo=&amp;allowFullscreen=true" quality="high" allowScriptAccess="always" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" scale="noscale" wmode="window" width="320" height="260" name="VE_Player" align="middle" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to rest now. Tired tired dogs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rc15Keik04I/AAAAAAAAAaI/Y-wdLfWQykU/s1600-h/Photo-0166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029809579746448258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rc15Keik04I/AAAAAAAAAaI/Y-wdLfWQykU/s320/Photo-0166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rc15Keik05I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/KJrQLOAxEDY/s1600-h/Photo-0169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029809579746448274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rc15Keik05I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/KJrQLOAxEDY/s320/Photo-0169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&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/632411149923066127-6637069384949553598?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/6637069384949553598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=6637069384949553598&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/6637069384949553598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/6637069384949553598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/02/lazy-mama.html' title='Lazy Mama?'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Rc12gOik0xI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/Wp5JnbxIKWU/s72-c/PICT4622.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-158111835654313451</id><published>2007-02-04T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:14.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well Stocked for Chinese New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This week, I didn't get to go out again. Mom's busy busy busy, especially so when the Luna New Year is approaching. She did some stocking up for the humans, as well as for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look what she bought over 2 days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For us, Oppss, blame Mom's handphone. :P  We got NV kibbles, Abady Deboned Lamb canned food, 4 packet of duck treats, Milk, Ox tendon and a water dispenser. We also got a towel each for the New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcXGZCKAL3I/AAAAAAAAAYI/iWWuPtLPBaA/s1600-h/Photo-0144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027642692406882162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcXGZCKAL3I/AAAAAAAAAYI/iWWuPtLPBaA/s320/Photo-0144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy had a share too, he had 3 ultra large cans of Divine, a packet of canidae, a packet of duck treats and a Power Bone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcXGZCKAL2I/AAAAAAAAAYA/XtJ5Hn4BKZE/s1600-h/Photo-0154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027642692406882146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcXGZCKAL2I/AAAAAAAAAYA/XtJ5Hn4BKZE/s320/Photo-0154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were given the Ox tendons to chew. *yum*yum*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcXHPiKAL4I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/tKLmcAgXkgQ/s1600-h/Photo-0152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027643628709752706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcXHPiKAL4I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/tKLmcAgXkgQ/s320/Photo-0152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So engrossed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcXHPiKAL5I/AAAAAAAAAYY/WluQF3SOWPc/s1600-h/Photo-0151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027643628709752722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcXHPiKAL5I/AAAAAAAAAYY/WluQF3SOWPc/s320/Photo-0151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like Milo's having a good life here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcXHPiKAL6I/AAAAAAAAAYg/wzm8Pyb3a2k/s1600-h/Photo-0156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027643628709752738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcXHPiKAL6I/AAAAAAAAAYg/wzm8Pyb3a2k/s320/Photo-0156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeap, this old man can chew, and he likes it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcXHPyKAL7I/AAAAAAAAAYo/dJOGNhaoBkc/s1600-h/Photo-0157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027643633004720050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcXHPyKAL7I/AAAAAAAAAYo/dJOGNhaoBkc/s320/Photo-0157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I heard we'll have more treats coming in from Uncle H who operates the online store at &lt;a href="http://www.doggiezone.sg"&gt;DoggieZone&lt;/a&gt; can't wait for them to arrive!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom finally decided to sterilise Jordan. HIAK HIAK. The reason? He has been sticking to Milo like glue! And kept wanting to mount Milo. This Jordan even DROOL when on the pursue to "win" Milo's heart. Mom thinks the drooling was disgusting and decided to neuter him for good, to lower his "urge" :P Horny lil boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off to continue chewing on the tendons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&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/632411149923066127-158111835654313451?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/158111835654313451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=158111835654313451&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/158111835654313451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/158111835654313451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/02/well-stocked-for-chinese-new-year.html' title='Well Stocked for Chinese New Year!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcXGZCKAL3I/AAAAAAAAAYI/iWWuPtLPBaA/s72-c/Photo-0144.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-5329488059817762685</id><published>2007-02-02T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:15.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Terrorist Equals No Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had an unexpected visitor this evening. Milo was arranged to be boarded for 2 weeks in March, but was brought forward when his Mom had to travel earlier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't really like him as he was too active and pushy for my liking, kept poking his nose into my privates and sticking to MY Mom like glue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Milo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcNjzH46BOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/IGG5-Tut94U/s1600-h/Photo-0137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026971339017815266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcNjzH46BOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/IGG5-Tut94U/s320/Photo-0137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And not long after, he was accused for doing this! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcNjzX46BPI/AAAAAAAAAWo/diuKfD5rLwk/s1600-h/Photo-0140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026971343312782578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcNjzX46BPI/AAAAAAAAAWo/diuKfD5rLwk/s320/Photo-0140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcNjzX46BQI/AAAAAAAAAWw/BgQeEFF3lpY/s1600-h/Photo-0142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026971343312782594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcNjzX46BQI/AAAAAAAAAWw/BgQeEFF3lpY/s320/Photo-0142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She ruled out that it cannot be Happy as she just brought him down for his pee session, can't be me or Jordan as well as we don't mark in our own home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And so, the ACCUSED was to serve a JAIL term of 20minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcNjzn46BRI/AAAAAAAAAW4/pfmdXM7OVCY/s1600-h/Photo-0145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026971347607749906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcNjzn46BRI/AAAAAAAAAW4/pfmdXM7OVCY/s320/Photo-0145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And while Milo was serving his jail term, Mom spotted another 2 puddles of pee! And the Culprit was ................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAPPY!! See his guilty look &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcNk7H46BSI/AAAAAAAAAXA/F0_3TrwDx0E/s1600-h/Photo-0144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026972575968396578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcNk7H46BSI/AAAAAAAAAXA/F0_3TrwDx0E/s320/Photo-0144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Accused was set free and the culprit was made to serve for 30minutes for not surrendering.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcNk7H46BTI/AAAAAAAAAXI/pj3D08k3cSs/s1600-h/Photo-0146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026972575968396594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcNk7H46BTI/AAAAAAAAAXI/pj3D08k3cSs/s320/Photo-0146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Being the smart girl, I decide not to do anything stupid, instead, I picked up my toy and asked Mom for a tug-o-war session, when I think that she feels a lil irritated I stopped. Am such a good girl right? Mom was sure busy and will be for at least the next 13days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcNllX46BUI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/TZQpwj2IHCg/s1600-h/Photo-0139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026973301817869634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcNllX46BUI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/TZQpwj2IHCg/s320/Photo-0139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Wouldn't it be nice to have a personalised credit card for the humans which can include pictures and such? They can be reminded to buy us things when they're happily swiping their card away when they're out shopping.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Courtesy of Bobby &amp; Belle's Dad&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/157/377490981_ee6c76cda9_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/130/377489949_c1b71ddd53_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-5329488059817762685?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/5329488059817762685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=5329488059817762685&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/5329488059817762685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/5329488059817762685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/02/2-terrorist-equals-no-peace.html' title='2 Terrorist Equals No Peace'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcNjzH46BOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/IGG5-Tut94U/s72-c/Photo-0137.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-2534272865413411761</id><published>2007-02-01T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:16.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I a Bad girl?</title><content type='html'>I don't know what came up to Grandma these few weeks, she has been cooking everyday! Tempting me with all the fantastic salty, oily, sweet smelling scents! Who could resist those wonderful tasting food when they're placed right in front of you when they dine??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Grandma fried some chicken, and while she and Mom were busy bringing in the dishes, and uncle taking a drink, Jordan and I quickly went into the room. Mom and Uncle did not have enough hands to pack and bring the remainings of the chickens to the kitchen, and we quickly chomped off a few chicken bones! *yummy*yum*yum* It was sweet, salty and crunchy! We thought that it might be a start off for next week's Bones and Raw Food diet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But our enjoyment did not last for more than 20 secs, uncle turned back to the room and was shocked to see us scavaging through the piles of bones, he shouted, Mom rushed in, she scream, and needless to say, we got an earful plus a few *piaks* from Mom, Jordan had a few extra *piaks* as he was still chomping away when Mom was right in front of him. Being the smart gal, I dropped my bone near Jordan, and Mom thought that I still had a lil respect for her, how naive. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She then went to get a bowl of pig's organ soup, after she took a sip, she placed the bowl on the floor, trying to test us, how stupid she thinks we are to daringly drink the soup off the bowl? Haven't she heard of the idiom "Once bitten twice shy"? I of cause, in my greedy nature stared at the bowl longingly with 2 feet away from the bowl, while Jordan peeped out from Mom's room. Heh, even if I can't taste it, there's no wrong with smelling it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how my eyes gleem at the sight/scent of food?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcIMSn46BJI/AAAAAAAAAVw/M9P74WIIq2A/s1600-h/PICT4426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026593648183739538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcIMSn46BJI/AAAAAAAAAVw/M9P74WIIq2A/s320/PICT4426.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;br /&gt;Just two weeks ago, Mom was so excited about Grandma's Van coming home, and Grandma said that it can officially be SJ [SundaeJordan] Mobil. Mom was so excited that she even offered to rent the Van to a forumer she knows for a minimal fee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy was Mom excited, she gotten ready the decals to be put on, and even wanted to send the would-be SJ Mobil for a polish and also to get some doggy paw prints sprayed on the body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom hurried Grandma to confirm the time to collect the Van tomorrow [friday], when Grandma made the call just an hour ago, she brought in bad news. She said that her ex-boss cum good friend's son would like to carry on with the long term rental of the van. For a moment, I felt really upset as I can't have my own Mobil like Sunshade and Fufu, but on another thought, I kinda felt happy as Mom would have to give up bringing us to the evil &lt;a href="http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2006/12/rare-trip.html"&gt;swimming pool&lt;/a&gt; weekly! Mom was of course, upset! Very upset that she finished eating half a tub of haagan daz ice cream without even allowing me to have a few licks off the spoon &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;[Mom: not after stealing chicken bones!!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sigh, I think she wants us out of the room tonight. It's been a bad day. &lt;em&gt;*Humming Daniel Powter's "Bad Day" *&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcIOin46BKI/AAAAAAAAAV4/grdK-BMm7D4/s1600-h/PICT4320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026596122084902050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcIOin46BKI/AAAAAAAAAV4/grdK-BMm7D4/s320/PICT4320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-2534272865413411761?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/2534272865413411761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=2534272865413411761&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/2534272865413411761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/2534272865413411761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/02/am-i-bad-girl.html' title='Am I a Bad girl?'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RcIMSn46BJI/AAAAAAAAAVw/M9P74WIIq2A/s72-c/PICT4426.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-2079145551332019109</id><published>2007-01-28T02:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:17.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My ex-comapnies</title><content type='html'>There isn't much to post about these days as Mom was busy with her new job on top of her studies, besides, it's been raining rats and bones &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[mom:it should be cats and dogs]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;for the past few days. Well, Mom was kind enough to whip up some goodies, we had eag and potato salad few days back, no pictures thou, Mom was lazy to get it charged up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've shared about the doggy companions I had in the past, now it's time for the smaller furry ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a period of time, where I kept staring up onto the shoe cabinet. Guess what I was staring into?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RbuuNn46BII/AAAAAAAAAVk/Dlg3rVi6HsY/s1600-h/sundaestaring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024801358331118722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RbuuNn46BII/AAAAAAAAAVk/Dlg3rVi6HsY/s320/sundaestaring.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, Hamsters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RbupKn46BCI/AAAAAAAAAUc/dg2GDC3fJfg/s1600-h/hammie1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024795809233372194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RbupKn46BCI/AAAAAAAAAUc/dg2GDC3fJfg/s320/hammie1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom had Winterwhites, which produced some babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid149/p747456c4eb6ab8313aa2d06b53ee2084/f606a77a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid149/p747456c4eb6ab8313aa2d06b53ee2084/f606a77a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also kept some campbells,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid149/p3dbc08ace6bfeba22230cb843b36f3e5/f606a782.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid149/p3dbc08ace6bfeba22230cb843b36f3e5/f606a782.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Syrians of different colours, some looked like FuFu, wonder if they're cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RbupKn46BDI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Bjo5JvJXcjY/s1600-h/hammie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024795809233372210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RbupKn46BDI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Bjo5JvJXcjY/s320/hammie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid149/pe3635cb3e1c22c9c1495266430c1dc97/f606a780.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid149/pe3635cb3e1c22c9c1495266430c1dc97/f606a780.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then had local rabbits for company after the hamsters started getting lost, died or adopted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Baby, what a name. :P Don't you think he was acting cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RbuqSn46BGI/AAAAAAAAAU8/qkK8NaNW8F8/s1600-h/PICT3340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024797046183953506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RbuqSn46BGI/AAAAAAAAAU8/qkK8NaNW8F8/s320/PICT3340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that didn't last long. Shortly after, he grew, and reached adolescent where he looks a lil ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid195/p59f20ef4392da286c70b6d0900e4729b/f1613885.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid195/p59f20ef4392da286c70b6d0900e4729b/f1613885.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when he became a man, without his balls thou, he looked better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/Rabbits/PICT3734.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/Rabbits/PICT3734.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RbuqS346BHI/AAAAAAAAAVE/re9VRgOtuTc/s1600-h/PICT3734.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buttons came to join the family. He wasn't nice. I remember he once nip my hind leg when I tried herding the both of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/Rabbits/PICT3643.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/Rabbits/PICT3643.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Most of the time, Mom feeds Baby and I together before Buttons came &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;[mom: buttons liked dog food]&lt;/span&gt; , and I was fine with it so long as Baby doesnt poke his nose into my bowl. &lt;/span&gt;[&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mom: sundae never tried biting any one of the smaller animals, she just chase and follow after them, once she evem mouthed a hamster for about 5secs to keep it from running away when I was asleep, it din take me long to feel Sundae's sudden movement out from my bed.] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/Rabbits/PICT3625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/Rabbits/PICT3625.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, whenever I felt bored, I would lay beside their enclosure, and show Mom the piti-iest look to ask her to let them out so that I can have some fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/Rabbits/PICT3640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/Rabbits/PICT3640.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to update as often as I can for the next 1.5 months if Mom remembers to switch the laptop on before she leave home. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-2079145551332019109?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/2079145551332019109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=2079145551332019109&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/2079145551332019109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/2079145551332019109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-ex-comapnies.html' title='My ex-comapnies'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RbuuNn46BII/AAAAAAAAAVk/Dlg3rVi6HsY/s72-c/sundaestaring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-6188134045304355143</id><published>2007-01-21T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:19.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earning my Keep</title><content type='html'>Mom says that we are spending WAAAYYYY too much and she insist us to earn our own keep from now on. But the thing is, I DO NOT want to sell my precious toys, neither did Jordan wants to part with his softies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... We came up with a brilliant plan! We went into Grandma's room, pick out the box where she keeps a collection of toys to sell it! I bet she would not notice it as the box is always placed high up in the wardrobe, she wouldn't find out in a million years. Keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the Hello Kitty Wedding Series which so many were crazy about, I remember Mom saying that Grandma, a couple of times, bought the set for 60bucks! Anyways, I'm putting them up for sale at $15 for each piece, and $25 for a set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chinese Wedding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RbL8OMhLgXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/ETvkqUv4LNU/s1600-h/PICT4831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022353855280284018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RbL8OMhLgXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/ETvkqUv4LNU/s320/PICT4831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;The Malay Wedding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RbL8OMhLgYI/AAAAAAAAAS8/w2k6uyvUFwo/s1600-h/PICT4832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022353855280284034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RbL8OMhLgYI/AAAAAAAAAS8/w2k6uyvUFwo/s320/PICT4832.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;The Korean Wedding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RbL8OchLgZI/AAAAAAAAATE/_0PPpriO0YQ/s1600-h/PICT4833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022353859575251346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RbL8OchLgZI/AAAAAAAAATE/_0PPpriO0YQ/s320/PICT4833.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;The Japanese Wedding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RbL8OchLgaI/AAAAAAAAATM/YMtx5ng1ySM/s1600-h/PICT4834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022353859575251362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RbL8OchLgaI/AAAAAAAAATM/YMtx5ng1ySM/s320/PICT4834.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;The Romantic Wedding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RbL8OshLgbI/AAAAAAAAATU/DxQRs-nrTjA/s1600-h/PICT4835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022353863870218674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RbL8OshLgbI/AAAAAAAAATU/DxQRs-nrTjA/s320/PICT4835.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;The Space Wedding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RbL9RshLgcI/AAAAAAAAATc/sisfvCWw0bk/s1600-h/PICT4836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022355014921454018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RbL9RshLgcI/AAAAAAAAATc/sisfvCWw0bk/s320/PICT4836.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;The Pinky Pig. And no, I'm not included in the Set. The pig has to go alone for $15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RbL9R8hLgdI/AAAAAAAAATk/1RDJWwx6QtA/s1600-h/PICT4837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022355019216421330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RbL9R8hLgdI/AAAAAAAAATk/1RDJWwx6QtA/s320/PICT4837.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be all for now, until I can manage to steal somemore stuffies from Grandma's room. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-6188134045304355143?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/6188134045304355143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=6188134045304355143&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/6188134045304355143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/6188134045304355143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/01/earning-my-keep.html' title='Earning my Keep'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RbL8OMhLgXI/AAAAAAAAAS0/ETvkqUv4LNU/s72-c/PICT4831.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-3162240762874421333</id><published>2007-01-17T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:19.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KukuBoy had a KukuCut</title><content type='html'>That Kuku boy was sent to a groomer who gave him a kuku cut. That's for leaving me at home Mom. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me show you a picture of him from his last groom. Notice the nice long centre parted beard?&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4478-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4478-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then months past and he looked like this last night.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Ra5HSMhLgOI/AAAAAAAAARc/9f1xmldZh2Y/s1600-h/PICT4818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021029012488290530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Ra5HSMhLgOI/AAAAAAAAARc/9f1xmldZh2Y/s400/PICT4818.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Don't you think he looks fatter than me? *Heh*heh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Ra5HSMhLgPI/AAAAAAAAARk/vtERu9x7B8k/s1600-h/PICT4820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021029012488290546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Ra5HSMhLgPI/AAAAAAAAARk/vtERu9x7B8k/s400/PICT4820.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; THEN!!! Came the surprise this late afternoon. Mom SPECIFICALLY told the groomer to TRIM the beard neat, and NOT cut it SHORT. But when Mom saw him, she got a shock of her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;He now looks like this, and will be for the next 4-6 months until his beard grows back. See muzzle/bridge? The fur got slipped/cut off, obviously a puupy cut which Mom did not ask for.&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4823-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4823-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compared to... the more Mom see this picture, the more "gek sim" she is. Who asked her, itchy backside, changed groomer. :P&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Ra5JUMhLgQI/AAAAAAAAARs/qkoBK0ODA1U/s1600-h/PICT4497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021031245871284482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Ra5JUMhLgQI/AAAAAAAAARs/qkoBK0ODA1U/s400/PICT4497.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom was even more pissed when the groomer gave reply to the question as why she cut the beard. The groomer said "His beard was very untidy, I had to cut it. Moreover, MS beard are all cut like this." From that moment, Mom doubted her qualification and decided not to say much, paid money and left the salon. She vowed she'll never go back there and she would not recommend anyone there. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Moral of the story? Stick with the groomer who does the job well, even thou price is higer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And you know what's the thing that puts me off?! Jordan always always look slimmer than me whenever he comes home from the groomer's. *Hurmpf* I think I need a diet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Ra5LeMhLgRI/AAAAAAAAAR0/fIJ2nOxtEMA/s1600-h/PICT4829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021033616693231890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Ra5LeMhLgRI/AAAAAAAAAR0/fIJ2nOxtEMA/s400/PICT4829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Back to me, ain't sure why I took a liking to POO recently. The just yesterday, Grandma caught me eating poo while Mom was out. Mom caught me smelling the poo and almost licking it when she came back in the night. Had a earful from her. Hmm, if it smells nice, it should be edible right? And I was hungry! Cos Mom came home around midnight. Bad mama!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sundae&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mom: I think it's the Honest Kitchen food I feed them in the morning, mixed it with nupro + seameal. Supposed to add warm water, but I used room temp. instead, sometimes i still see the dried food in her poo. Am gonna stop feeding it for a while and see how it goes. &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/632411149923066127-3162240762874421333?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/3162240762874421333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=3162240762874421333&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/3162240762874421333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/3162240762874421333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/01/kukuboy-had-kukucut.html' title='KukuBoy had a KukuCut'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Ra5HSMhLgOI/AAAAAAAAARc/9f1xmldZh2Y/s72-c/PICT4818.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-6666898865286711702</id><published>2007-01-14T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:20.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not a fantastic week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's been a real boring week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, it has been raining non stop, again! I was not given any walks, and the energy is exploding inside me. Jordan and I had a fun time chewing up the tissue paper when Mom forgotten to close her bedroom door. Well, needless to say, we've got an earful from Mom when she got home from dinner. :P We did went to East Coast Park Last Sunday thou, here are some pictures of what we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Tried to chase the waves&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Raosn8hLgII/AAAAAAAAAQU/uMONqeIrtYA/s1600-h/PICT4764.JPG"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019873799429652610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Raosn8hLgII/AAAAAAAAAQU/uMONqeIrtYA/s400/PICT4764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Had a race&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RaosochLgJI/AAAAAAAAAQc/uz9t19YlyR0/s1600-h/PICT4771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019873808019587218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RaosochLgJI/AAAAAAAAAQc/uz9t19YlyR0/s400/PICT4771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RaosochLgKI/AAAAAAAAAQk/rPI5go_Gg4A/s1600-h/PICT4800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019873808019587234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RaosochLgKI/AAAAAAAAAQk/rPI5go_Gg4A/s400/PICT4800.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Posed for the camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Raoso8hLgLI/AAAAAAAAAQs/S2uYZ2Uas90/s1600-h/PICT4783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019873816609521842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Raoso8hLgLI/AAAAAAAAAQs/S2uYZ2Uas90/s400/PICT4783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Gave rude stares to cats.................... and.........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RaospMhLgMI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/g-nu9MhNVcU/s1600-h/PICT4772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019873820904489154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RaospMhLgMI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/g-nu9MhNVcU/s400/PICT4772.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Chased them up the tree!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RaotgMhLgNI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/3zMesM5wOWw/s1600-h/PICT4798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019874765797294290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RaotgMhLgNI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/3zMesM5wOWw/s400/PICT4798.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... I think I kinda broke my promise to look good in pictures huh? Look at those eyes of mine. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, Mom has been spending almost 75% of her time studying, I heard her that her papers are like a few days away, in fact, 1 of it is just tomorrow. I can't lend her my brains even when she wanted it so much, I do not wanna risk the brain cells dying at a much faster rate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, Mom did not bring us for outing this week! Because it's her birthday. She took a few hours out from her books and went out with some friends and relatives yesterday and today. Remember Aunty Vv? She brought us presents again, even thou it's not our birthday, I'm starting to love her already. We got a box of cookies, shaped like ginger bread man, just that, it's in the mini-est mini size you can find as a dog treat. As cute as it looks, I'm sure it's gonna taste as good. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Off to dreamland while Mom continue with her studies. I hope I'll get a good meal and a funfilled outing next week. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-6666898865286711702?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/6666898865286711702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=6666898865286711702&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/6666898865286711702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/6666898865286711702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/01/not-fantastic-week.html' title='Not a fantastic week'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/Raosn8hLgII/AAAAAAAAAQU/uMONqeIrtYA/s72-c/PICT4764.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-4399690168334089044</id><published>2007-01-09T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T23:09:45.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Terry is BACK!!</title><content type='html'>Remember &lt;a href="http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2006/12/about-terry-maltese.html"&gt;Terry&lt;/a&gt;? Well, he's back in Mom's hands. Why? Cos the ladies found out that the evil woman, put an ad up for the sale of Terry the next day Mom returned the dog. So the ladies set up a plot, to buy Terry over, so that they can get proof of them doing direct selling, and rebut their crap saying that they're actually ding rehoming, and that the 'adoption fees' includes vets fees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry, now named Happy, is good to go now. He looks good, eats and plays well now. He makes a good companion for anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/happyposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/happyposter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Do help spread the word around. Happy does deserves a good home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&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/632411149923066127-4399690168334089044?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/4399690168334089044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=4399690168334089044&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/4399690168334089044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/4399690168334089044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/01/terry-is-back.html' title='Terry is BACK!!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-5032359050179161862</id><published>2007-01-03T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:21.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged again, New Year Resolution</title><content type='html'>I'm being tagged by &lt;a href="http://sunshadethesuperdale.blogspot.com/"&gt;Miss Sunshade&lt;/a&gt;, to list down 5 New Year Resolutions after which, I'll have to tag 5 other friends they will then do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Resolutions:&lt;br /&gt;1. Try my best to be contented with what is given instead of being overly greedy&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZucO0qBdLI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Bffcqn-CAR4/s1600-h/PICT4260+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZucO0qBdLI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Bffcqn-CAR4/s1600-h/PICT4260+edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015774388474180786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZucO0qBdLI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Bffcqn-CAR4/s320/PICT4260+edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt; 2. Try not to give ugly pose/face when Mom's taking pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZudLUqBdMI/AAAAAAAAAPU/DCScneMKQJE/s1600-h/PICT3851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015775427856266434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZudLUqBdMI/AAAAAAAAAPU/DCScneMKQJE/s320/PICT3851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 3. Try not to stare too much, Mom says it's rude to do that especially when there's food around.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZufDUqBdNI/AAAAAAAAAPc/C2si0QqEP-Y/s1600-h/PICT4082edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015777489440568530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZufDUqBdNI/AAAAAAAAAPc/C2si0QqEP-Y/s320/PICT4082edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 4. To be more ladylike when eating. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yeap, she finished that piece of Mac scrambled eggs in 3 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZufwEqBdOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/9VnmrnM5ysk/s1600-h/PICT4007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015778258239714530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZufwEqBdOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/9VnmrnM5ysk/s320/PICT4007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. And LASTLY, try to hold my pee/poo until Mom wakes up before releasing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends that I'll be tagging:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://herbiegr.blogspot.com/"&gt;Herbie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://joeyjrt.blogspot.com/"&gt;Joey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://goldenbond.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bond&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://fubearbear.blogspot.com/"&gt;FuFu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://silkiejay.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jay&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of you tell me that those foodie cooked by my Mom looks delicious, on behalf of Mom, I say thanks to you guys, BUT, look at the kind of food she eats! How many of you dogs out there would want to exchange your meals with these? I sure do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZuk80qBdPI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Txun8LTF2go/s1600-h/PICT4175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015783974841185522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZuk80qBdPI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Txun8LTF2go/s320/PICT4175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZuk-EqBdQI/AAAAAAAAAP0/rA30JInhIbw/s1600-h/PICT4176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015783996316022018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZuk-EqBdQI/AAAAAAAAAP0/rA30JInhIbw/s320/PICT4176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to plea Mom to serve us dinner now. &lt;p&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&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/632411149923066127-5032359050179161862?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/5032359050179161862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=5032359050179161862&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/5032359050179161862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/5032359050179161862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/01/tagged-again-new-year-resolution.html' title='Tagged again, New Year Resolution'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZucO0qBdLI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Bffcqn-CAR4/s72-c/PICT4260+edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-1670945504602473079</id><published>2007-01-01T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:23.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>First thing, I wanna wish all my doggy pals out there a very Happy New Year!! May all of you doggies out there have a good year ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, as I expected, Mom did no accompany me yesterday and today, and because it's New Year, we've got NEW accessories, all thanks to AuntyVv, the aunt who dotes on Mom most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are our presents for New Year Day. :P A rubber brush and a water bowl.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZktCwPRt2I/AAAAAAAAAPA/32X0qeCkZ4Q/s1600-h/PICT4745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015089185385723746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZktCwPRt2I/AAAAAAAAAPA/32X0qeCkZ4Q/s320/PICT4745.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the Zoom Groom was diseased with mould, I was hardly given any nice massages, so Mom picked up a rubber brush which seems good to her, and not too expensive. Then, while she placed the brush onto the counter, a drinking bowl caught her eye. Mom always wanted to buy a &lt;a href="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i213/diamondess/yogih20bowl.jpg"&gt;YOGI bowl&lt;/a&gt; but she think the colour is way too off to fit into the kitchen, so she went to enquire more about this blue bowl. It's from &lt;a href="http://www.alphapaw.com/drinkbetter.php"&gt;AlphaPaw &lt;/a&gt;and when she heard that it cost near to $40, she was kinda turned off, AuntyVv saw that Mom liked the bowl, and it's good if Mom has it as it'll prevent :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Jordan from getting a wet messy smelly beard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Me from playing with water, eg: Washing my face/paws.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. Me from spilling the water when I drink too fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. Me from toppling the bowl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Alas, Mom decided to buy it, but when she left the 2 items on the counter to look at more stuffs, AuntyVv paid and refuses to take the money Mom offered to return. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There is a food bowl from AlphaPaw that's designed for dogs that eat too fast, Mom is contemplating if she should get 2 of it as we like to gobble up our food, especially Jordan, it's scary enough that I often take home 1st/2nd prizes from eating competitions, but Jordan eats twice as fast as me. :X More info &lt;a href="http://www.alphapaw.com/eatbetter.php"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;[they come in blue]. But the purchase might have to drag until after Chinese New Year. Heh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Off for a cool night's walk. Tata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sundae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-1670945504602473079?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/1670945504602473079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=1670945504602473079&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/1670945504602473079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/1670945504602473079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZktCwPRt2I/AAAAAAAAAPA/32X0qeCkZ4Q/s72-c/PICT4745.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-3916434689947493884</id><published>2006-12-30T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:26.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>West Coast Dog Run</title><content type='html'>Yippee yay yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UncleS told Mom to bring the 2 of us along for their lunch appointment, but somehow or rather, they ended up having MacDonald's takeaways in the Dog Run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, when I got there, I avoided as many dogs as I could, and bugged Mom to take my FAVOURITE toy, which is the FRISBEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sitting pretty and patiently for Mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014263310419342962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZY96gPRtnI/AAAAAAAAAMM/XfFPVG_qCL8/s320/PICT4655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Yawnnnn*&lt;/em&gt; What's taking her so long? I think I see her striking up a conversation with a handsome dude.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZY96wPRtoI/AAAAAAAAAMU/M1xhgvKACY4/s1600-h/PICT4656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014263314714310274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZY96wPRtoI/AAAAAAAAAMU/M1xhgvKACY4/s320/PICT4656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tadaa! Time for an endless game of fetch! &lt;em&gt;*hurry and throw it*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014263314714310290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZY96wPRtpI/AAAAAAAAAMc/4ElNosYxpD0/s320/PICT4660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here are some action shots of me.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZZAPgPRtqI/AAAAAAAAAMk/WPaL8Lz29Yw/s1600-h/PICT4663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014265870219851426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZZAPgPRtqI/AAAAAAAAAMk/WPaL8Lz29Yw/s320/PICT4663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Runnnnnn........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZZAPgPRtrI/AAAAAAAAAMs/fIZWg0RsgwU/s1600-h/PICT4665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014265870219851442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZZAPgPRtrI/AAAAAAAAAMs/fIZWg0RsgwU/s320/PICT4665.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Closer to target.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZZAPwPRtsI/AAAAAAAAAM0/-0pF8u-OSpU/s1600-h/PICT4666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014265874514818754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZZAPwPRtsI/AAAAAAAAAM0/-0pF8u-OSpU/s320/PICT4666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Got it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZZAPwPRttI/AAAAAAAAAM8/iQX23lvAobg/s1600-h/PICT4667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014265874514818770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZZAPwPRttI/AAAAAAAAAM8/iQX23lvAobg/s320/PICT4667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Again pleaseeeee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZZA7APRtuI/AAAAAAAAANE/sdZoYBunBo4/s1600-h/PICT4650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014266617544160994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZZA7APRtuI/AAAAAAAAANE/sdZoYBunBo4/s320/PICT4650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of all the shots, Mom's happy with this, as she tried countless times to snap a proper shot of me "flying"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZZA7APRtvI/AAAAAAAAANM/pXfuYNASTZw/s1600-h/PICT4671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014266617544161010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZZA7APRtvI/AAAAAAAAANM/pXfuYNASTZw/s320/PICT4671.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And while I was busy chasing the frisbee, Jordan was busy getting chased. &lt;em&gt;*Laugh out loud*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZZCpwPRtwI/AAAAAAAAANU/l-kOeJLot6Q/s1600-h/PICT4652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014268520214673154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZZCpwPRtwI/AAAAAAAAANU/l-kOeJLot6Q/s320/PICT4652.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZZCpwPRtxI/AAAAAAAAANc/q_Plxo28JLc/s1600-h/PICT4653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014268520214673170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZZCpwPRtxI/AAAAAAAAANc/q_Plxo28JLc/s320/PICT4653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZZCqAPRtyI/AAAAAAAAANk/vIvRZv0e-Ew/s1600-h/PICT4661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014268524509640482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZZCqAPRtyI/AAAAAAAAANk/vIvRZv0e-Ew/s320/PICT4661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Even when UncleS wanted to take a picture with both of us, the black GSD wanted a place in the shot too.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZZCqQPRtzI/AAAAAAAAANs/T1fbMX5qLwg/s1600-h/PICT4673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014268528804607794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZZCqQPRtzI/AAAAAAAAANs/T1fbMX5qLwg/s320/PICT4673.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahh.. Finally.. Nicely done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZZCqQPRt0I/AAAAAAAAAN0/Li2jInAnidA/s1600-h/PICT4675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014268528804607810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZZCqQPRt0I/AAAAAAAAAN0/Li2jInAnidA/s320/PICT4675.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So what did Mom got at the end of the day? A full masked JRT. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014270221021722450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZZEMwPRt1I/AAAAAAAAAN8/_EOZY-0w88E/s320/PICT4677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh btw Sunshade, I went to find a spot in the Dog Run and started DIGGING! Hope to meet you soon, that explains the mud on my face.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Off to take a nap now. Tata.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Love, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sundae&lt;br /&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/632411149923066127-3916434689947493884?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/3916434689947493884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=3916434689947493884&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/3916434689947493884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/3916434689947493884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2006/12/west-coast-dog-run.html' title='West Coast Dog Run'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZY96gPRtnI/AAAAAAAAAMM/XfFPVG_qCL8/s72-c/PICT4655.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-8732496229685648547</id><published>2006-12-30T01:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T03:13:25.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I was browsing through photobucket and imagestation, I realised I have such limited puppy photos. But anyways, let me show off some of the cute pictures Mom took with her amature camera then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My very first few pictures, taken by AuntyW when I was there for boarding as Mom did not want the upgrading of the flat to stress me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Innocent me! &lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid85/pa531e89e91413af1b998d6982b3b1027/fac45c1b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid85/pa531e89e91413af1b998d6982b3b1027/fac45c1b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Smiley me! Mom says this pic lightened up the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid85/p4a16bbbe67b074afb1dc2a74c576eac3/fac45c1e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid85/p4a16bbbe67b074afb1dc2a74c576eac3/fac45c1e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At a carnival held in WCDR years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid85/p72e350d8515ca947eaf9806f77579960/fac45be8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid85/p72e350d8515ca947eaf9806f77579960/fac45be8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ribbon-ny me, what's Mom up to?&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid93/p25f3ab7513774310475f8028a9f123bf/fa48fe60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid93/p25f3ab7513774310475f8028a9f123bf/fa48fe60.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Staring into space, wondering...&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid93/p731ce5a3a44972cb85049522a8e663be/fa48fdc1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid93/p731ce5a3a44972cb85049522a8e663be/fa48fdc1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dainty me, can't believe I WAS that girly. :P&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid93/p4ca2974107ebc3330e500e186e0f6249/fa48fed9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid93/p4ca2974107ebc3330e500e186e0f6249/fa48fed9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Napping me.&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid93/p091f2e91f092ee139afde3b7ed271a16/fa48fe16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid93/p091f2e91f092ee139afde3b7ed271a16/fa48fe16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My paw-tograph, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid93/pbbe36de525eb099e691642a87408f1c5/fa48fe85.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid93/pbbe36de525eb099e691642a87408f1c5/fa48fe85.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom was so crazy about me that she took passprt sized photos for me as well, intended to make a doggy passport for me. :P Pictures taken by a phone nong nong ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid105/pcdcb76eecb034c9628a26f3d17075a05/f97e7e22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid105/pcdcb76eecb034c9628a26f3d17075a05/f97e7e22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid105/p1681efc06fba337a7480e56226e5790c/f97e7e21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid105/p9ac172eadeaa1bf2fd263d63a5fd9af9/f97e7e1b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid105/pcdcb76eecb034c9628a26f3d17075a05/f97e7e22.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As I grew, I Mom started taking more pictures of me. The following few shots are taken with a SLR cam, pardon Mom for the bad skills. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid141/p435ba3987df064cd9079549bd8943449/f6cf443a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid141/p435ba3987df064cd9079549bd8943449/f6cf443a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid141/p19df4581826d54c36e7990764247f7a2/f6cf4759.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid141/p19df4581826d54c36e7990764247f7a2/f6cf4759.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then, I even had the chance to go to work with Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b4da22b3127cce9cfb044f0d6a00000016108AbN2LZi3ZtH"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b4da22b3127cce9cfb044f0d6a00000016108AbN2LZi3ZtH" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My silly look when I'm in the process of killing Cathy.&lt;a href="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b4da22b3127cce9cfb044d0d6800000016108AbN2LZi3ZtH"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b4da22b3127cce9cfb044d0d6800000016108AbN2LZi3ZtH" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I like being in a carrier, cos it means that I'm going out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b4d637b3127cce9cfb0425adff00000016108AbN2LZi3ZtH"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b4d637b3127cce9cfb0425adff00000016108AbN2LZi3ZtH" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is how I look like when I sense Mom going out. And yeap, I like staring into space.&lt;a href="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b4da22b3127cce9cfb044b0d6e00000076108AbN2LZi3ZtH"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://im1.shutterfly.com/procserv/47b4da22b3127cce9cfb044b0d6e00000076108AbN2LZi3ZtH" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's more or less about it, shutterfly webbie aint really working good these days, I apologise if there are some pictures that doesn't turn up on certain timing. Guess I'll have to bug my friend's Moms and Dads to send me my photos which they've taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Heading to dreamland now, byebye.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&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/632411149923066127-8732496229685648547?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/8732496229685648547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=8732496229685648547&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/8732496229685648547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/8732496229685648547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2006/12/growing-up.html' title='Growing up'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-2262856910718933515</id><published>2006-12-29T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:27.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's for Dinner?</title><content type='html'>Well, Mom wasn't sure if she would be home to accompany us and to cook up a meal for us on New Year Eve, not wanting to make empty promises, she did the cooking it TODAY! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had yogurt, which replaced the egg we usually eat in the morning, and during dinner we had cooked beef, carrots, creamed spinach[baby food], egg, and our usual supplements of seameal and nupro made into a paste instead of plain ol' kibbles every evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allow me to share the recipe with you doggies out there, and you can train your humans to do the same occasionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, boil an egg for 10mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZU02gPRtiI/AAAAAAAAALM/e6RLbyOxk0k/s1600-h/PICT4642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013971871118505506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZU02gPRtiI/AAAAAAAAALM/e6RLbyOxk0k/s320/PICT4642.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, prepare the steaks, adding in some parsley, and slice the carrots. Goodness, look how fresh and juicy the steaks are. &lt;em&gt;*slurppps*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZU0qAPRthI/AAAAAAAAALE/Z2FscWW12cA/s1600-h/PICT4643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013971656370140690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZU0qAPRthI/AAAAAAAAALE/Z2FscWW12cA/s320/PICT4643.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, put the steak into the steamer, turn the timer to 20mins, and when the timer reads 5minutes, place the carrots inside as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZU1mwPRtjI/AAAAAAAAALU/MlEOXxb1wUw/s1600-h/PICT4647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013972700047193650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZU1mwPRtjI/AAAAAAAAALU/MlEOXxb1wUw/s320/PICT4647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While the timer is ticking away, get the human to peel the egg and prepare the supplements. Because Mom's blender is not working, she got us baby food, creamed spinach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZU2mQPRtkI/AAAAAAAAALc/pU3RO2qRdjU/s1600-h/PICT4645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013973790968886850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZU2mQPRtkI/AAAAAAAAALc/pU3RO2qRdjU/s320/PICT4645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally, when the steamer goes "Dinggg" bring out the steak, drain out the broth into a separate bowl. It can be put into further good use as even plain kibbles can really be delicious when it's being poured into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZU21wPRtlI/AAAAAAAAALk/6Uw0S485N1I/s1600-h/PICT4648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013974057256859218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZU21wPRtlI/AAAAAAAAALk/6Uw0S485N1I/s320/PICT4648.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last but not least, get the human to lay the food nicely in your bowl, it definitely makes you enjoy your dinner more. And VOILA! Dinner can be served in 5 minutes after having it cooled down. Bon Appetite. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZU3kgPRtmI/AAAAAAAAALs/mPYWwITlpSY/s1600-h/PICT4649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013974860415743586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZU3kgPRtmI/AAAAAAAAALs/mPYWwITlpSY/s320/PICT4649.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are no pictures of us taken while eating because Mom was trying her best to clean up the mess she had created in the kitchen, and it did not helped when I spilled the water bowl moments before Mom laid down the plates. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sundae&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;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would love to offer the fresh steak to the dogs, RAW, but am afraid that they might get loose stool since they've been on commercial diet for sometime now. :P&lt;/em&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/632411149923066127-2262856910718933515?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/2262856910718933515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=2262856910718933515&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/2262856910718933515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/2262856910718933515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2006/12/we-had-steak.html' title='What&apos;s for Dinner?'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZU02gPRtiI/AAAAAAAAALM/e6RLbyOxk0k/s72-c/PICT4642.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-7375875943617176873</id><published>2006-12-27T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:28.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Christmas was spent</title><content type='html'>*sulks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spend Christmas and Christmas Eve all alone at home, whereas Mom had a good time at a carnival and over at AuntyV's house for food and gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No doubt she brought us to a doggy buffet on a petshop's opening and to the West Coast Dog Run on the 23rd Dec, I am still angry with her. For the last 2 days, I slept on Jordan's pillow bed than beside Mom. Jordan and I even poo-ed in the living room although the pee pad was clearly clean, Mom soon realised her neglience towards us and made it up to us by giving us a Xmas meal. It ain't as good as last year's stew, but it sure is good enough than plain ol' kibbles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, we had, human Blueberry muffin, Natural Balance Lamb and Turkey ham roll, doggy fries, Milk biscuit and a scoop of kibbles. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZFV5wPRtdI/AAAAAAAAAKU/kdTk2CueoeY/s1600-h/PICT0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012882310929954258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZFV5wPRtdI/AAAAAAAAAKU/kdTk2CueoeY/s320/PICT0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Once we had our fill, Mom went about getting her things packed as she just came home from AuntyV's house. We thought that the meal was all we were gonna have, but.............. she brought out a bag, containing some stuffs, once she put it on the floor, I dug into the bags and what I found are plush toys, balls, flying disc and a packet of treats! Those are the presents for this year. Hees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZFXVQPRteI/AAAAAAAAAKc/QdM2Qk7e3Rk/s1600-h/PICT010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012883882887984610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZFXVQPRteI/AAAAAAAAAKc/QdM2Qk7e3Rk/s320/PICT010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were made to choose only 1 item each apart from the flying disc and the packet of treats, see how stingy Mom is, the next on the line would be the soft ball! See how the Kuku-boy wanted to snatch the ball away from me? First he gotta share my presents this year, now he wants my ball?! No way! He got a scolding right after Mom caught this shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZFYSgPRtfI/AAAAAAAAAKk/lOy5mQkPLAQ/s1600-h/PICT0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012884935154972146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZFYSgPRtfI/AAAAAAAAAKk/lOy5mQkPLAQ/s320/PICT0004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That silly boy immediately went for the Blue Hippo right after the scolding, acting as if nothing had happend. Gheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZFZAgPRtgI/AAAAAAAAAKs/j4Ihq6bd9uY/s1600-h/PICT0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5012885725428954626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZFZAgPRtgI/AAAAAAAAAKs/j4Ihq6bd9uY/s320/PICT0005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I would say Mom redeemed herself by 70%. She'll be totally forgiven IF she does the same on New Year day. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lotsa Love,&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-7375875943617176873?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/7375875943617176873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=7375875943617176873&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/7375875943617176873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/7375875943617176873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2006/12/how-christmas-was-spent.html' title='How Christmas was spent'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RZFV5wPRtdI/AAAAAAAAAKU/kdTk2CueoeY/s72-c/PICT0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-5852378680708949476</id><published>2006-12-20T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:28.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been TAGGED!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Alrights,I've been tagged by &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BooBoo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I knew this would come, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULES of the game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The player of this game starts with "3 things he/ she would love to get for Christmas" and also has to list "3 things he/ she definitely does not want to get for Christmas".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he/she tags 5 friends and list their names. The ones who get tagged need to write on their blogs about their Christmas wishes, as well as state this rule clearly, then tag 5 more victims. And the one who tags need to leave a comment that says "you've been Christmas tagged!" in their comments and tell them to read your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's 3 things I would definitely LOVE to get for Christmas:&lt;br /&gt;1. More FOOD!&lt;br /&gt;2. More Toys! you'll understand why later in this post.&lt;br /&gt;3. And of course, to go for a fun filled outing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then here's 3 things I would definitely not want for Christmas:&lt;br /&gt;1. Another dog addition to the house. Having a irritating brother is more than enough.&lt;br /&gt;2. Consecutive rainy days. They ate up my walks and outings!&lt;br /&gt;3. Scoldings from Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 5 friends that I TAG:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Joey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Mico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Bobby&amp;Belle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pudgie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;5. &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Baileys&amp;amp;Maen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down to serious stuffs. Mom was such a BADDIE today! First, she got a YOGA mat and took a corner out of her bedroom just for JORDAN! Such a nice cosy little corner! And look at him, grinning from ear to ear. Mom's BIAS!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010300451469505986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYgptwPRtcI/AAAAAAAAAKA/gdFV-3OS3sA/s320/Photo-0128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please don't tell him I just went and messed up the area. *smirk*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And THEN!! She THREW AWAY all my old PLUSH toys!! *CRY* I did not even have the chance to give them a last kiss goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYgmyAPRtbI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/brQwTWJH60s/s1600-h/Photo-0129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010297225949066674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYgmyAPRtbI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/brQwTWJH60s/s320/Photo-0129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There's Cathy, the dark pink plushie that I had since I was 4months old. It's only been 30mins and I miss her already. I love her tail most. The ball that was left by Ziggy, miniature Hello Kittys, the slipper I made Grandma to give it to me and the Miniature Xmas Tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE her, just for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[Jordan doesnt like sleeping on my bed, and just few days back, he peed into his own bed, so I got the mat plus a old pillow and created his little corner. As for the toys, they already OLD and smelly. :P]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-5852378680708949476?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/5852378680708949476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=5852378680708949476&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/5852378680708949476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/5852378680708949476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2006/12/ive-been-tagged.html' title='I&apos;ve been TAGGED!!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYgptwPRtcI/AAAAAAAAAKA/gdFV-3OS3sA/s72-c/Photo-0128.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-7830034892293589176</id><published>2006-12-18T03:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:31.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you like rainy days?</title><content type='html'>It's been raining and raining since 5am in the morning, till now, 345am. And because of the rain, I did not get the chance to go out, while Mom went out TWICE on her own!! *hurmpf* This is so unfair, why can she go shopping and why can't I go for my weekly outings? It's not as if Mom can't shop during the weekdays, even so, she should be home to spend more time with us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, being the smarter one, was even made to help with her school work that was piling up. Being a dog is no longer easy these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staring hard into space, thinking of what to write next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYWfeQPRtTI/AAAAAAAAAIc/D6F7BCVsXfw/s1600-h/Photo-0122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009585502623479090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYWfeQPRtTI/AAAAAAAAAIc/D6F7BCVsXfw/s320/Photo-0122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom took over the work after 5 long hours, er, ok, Mom's watching me type. 5 long minutes it shall be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYWfegPRtUI/AAAAAAAAAIk/RkrU5m1A78Q/s1600-h/Photo-0124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009585506918446402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYWfegPRtUI/AAAAAAAAAIk/RkrU5m1A78Q/s320/Photo-0124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon after, I fell asleep due to the amount of hardwork I put in.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYWfegPRtVI/AAAAAAAAAIs/i03nrh-jK7o/s1600-h/Photo-0125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009585506918446418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYWfegPRtVI/AAAAAAAAAIs/i03nrh-jK7o/s320/Photo-0125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As a treat for MY hard work, Mom gave us special treats for the afternoon snack. I do not know why Jordan got a share in the 1st place, but all Mom said was about being fair, BUT hey! He did not help with the work. But anyways I couldn't cared so much when the goodie foodies were brought out. We had:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Natural Balance Lamb and Turkey Roll &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYWhEwPRtXI/AAAAAAAAAI8/-hiNZrumk3Q/s1600-h/Photo-0119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009587263560070514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYWhEwPRtXI/AAAAAAAAAI8/-hiNZrumk3Q/s320/Photo-0119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Cheesesticks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYWhEgPRtWI/AAAAAAAAAI0/gaO70k5z6Sk/s1600-h/Photo-0121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009587259265103202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYWhEgPRtWI/AAAAAAAAAI0/gaO70k5z6Sk/s320/Photo-0121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. AND stomething we haven had for a looooooooooooong time. MILK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYWhEwPRtYI/AAAAAAAAAJE/uM7l87ehY8M/s1600-h/Photo-0120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009587263560070530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYWhEwPRtYI/AAAAAAAAAJE/uM7l87ehY8M/s320/Photo-0120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom went out after feeding us. Came home with a big black pee tray. We, no, she then carried on with her work until................evening, she started washing up and getting dressed, I was mad at her, I did not go over when she was at the door, and when she closed the door, I voiced out my unhappiness. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After a few hours, Mom came home smelling like food. And indeed, she brought home 2 packets of treats we've never eaten before to pacify us, it's some french fries and milk based biscuits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYWjGQPRtZI/AAAAAAAAAJM/l-IeJ30u5Gk/s1600-h/Photo-0126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009589488353129874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYWjGQPRtZI/AAAAAAAAAJM/l-IeJ30u5Gk/s320/Photo-0126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah! My trick worked, making her feel guilty about leaving me at home, so that she'll bring home something for us at the end of the day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mom said we could not open this 2 packets of treat until Christmas as it'll be a part of our special treat. I'm sooooooooooooooo looking forward to Christmas! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wet messy licks&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/632411149923066127-7830034892293589176?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/7830034892293589176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=7830034892293589176&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/7830034892293589176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/7830034892293589176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2006/12/do-you-like-rainy-days.html' title='Do you like rainy days?'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYWfeQPRtTI/AAAAAAAAAIc/D6F7BCVsXfw/s72-c/Photo-0122.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-2443328089825065223</id><published>2006-12-17T04:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T05:31:08.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In memory : Terry the Maltese</title><content type='html'>This is gonna be a sad sad post. &lt;em&gt;No, Terry's not dead.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom woke up this morning, to her horro, Terry poop in his sleeping area, and even stepped on it. So she washed and scrub the area and bathe Terry before going out in the afternoon to do some Christmas shopping. Mom then went to get a pack Natural Balance kibbles, donated by a kind lady for Terry. She headed back home in the night, to find Terry pooing in his sleping area AGAIN! So she did the whole process of cleaning up again, little did she know, this would be the last time she's cleaning up after Terry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry the Maltese was being fostered by AuntyS, without the knowledge that the so called "rescuer" is putting him up for sale of $300 instead of an adoption. Terry came into Mom's hands as AuntyS did not know how to deal with a dog who:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Lies on his own waste&lt;br /&gt;2. Does not have a good appetite&lt;br /&gt;3. Cowers in a corner when she approaches&lt;br /&gt;4. Has bad ear and eye condition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures of Terry @the vet when Mom 1st took him&lt;br /&gt;His eyes could only be half opened due to infection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/Terry005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His very bad teeth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/Terry030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and ears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/Terry023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the scar across his muzzle?and the Red stained paws?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/Terry045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of him, Mom had to travel up and down, to SPCA and the place where AuntyS lives. The "resucer" made live hell for AuntyS, banged on her door and sent threats smses. In the end we offered to pay her, the "rescuer" for Terry, but she refused to accept cheque payment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few days, she, the "rescuer" made another police report, along with the REAL owner of Terry, as they had a stronger evidence, Mom had to surrender Terry over, else there'll be a never ending case going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom was real sad when she bade Terry goodbye at the police station, afterall, Mom did put lots of effort into making Terry a real dog. Now Terry knows how to&lt;br /&gt;1. Runs up and down excitedly when he sees Mom taking out the food bowl or leash&lt;br /&gt;2. Is almost 100% outdoor trained&lt;br /&gt;3. Able to eat kibbles, without having to tempt him with canned food&lt;br /&gt;4. Responds to Mom when she asks him to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although sometimes, erm, most of the time I dislike having other dogs in my house, I will sure miss Terry, he brought me peace too, as Jordan started disturbing Terry ever since he came, so there, I had more time on my own with Mom, and my lovely bed alone!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do hope Terry would be in good hands now. Seeing Mom so worried about him, I promised her to pray for Terry tonight before I go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear Lord, I pray that you will watch over Terry every minute, every second, let him be merry wherever he is right now, let him be a good dog, a lovely companion for a human, treated as a family member, to be loved and cared for. Lord, I pray that he will be fed well with all kinds of good and nutritious food, brought down for long walks and have a cosy little corner for a goodnight's sleep. Also, not forgetting, tolet him be able to to live like a dog from now on, with confidence and self esteem, never allow him to be like what he was in the past. In your name I pray, Amen!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry, We'll miss ya!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(I really do miss Terry, hope he's fine wherever he is right now. Sobs.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-2443328089825065223?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/2443328089825065223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=2443328089825065223&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/2443328089825065223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/2443328089825065223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2006/12/about-terry-maltese.html' title='In memory : Terry the Maltese'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-4680968704561176899</id><published>2006-12-15T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:32.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Itchy itchy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Itchy.. Itchy.. Scratch.. Scratch.. Chew.. Chew.. Lick.. Lick..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that is what I was, and am doing nowadays. Am not sure if it is the&lt;br /&gt;1. damp weather or&lt;br /&gt;2. the changed of food or&lt;br /&gt;3. neem oil was taken off in our weekly shower or&lt;br /&gt;4. Mom did not blow dry me totally after shower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It must be 4 ! I'm sure you doggy friends out there agrees with me. Let me show you a couple of pictures of the icky looking dried up blacky scabs and the bald patches on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYK8RebD-SI/AAAAAAAAAHs/riCF7h5CvkA/s1600-h/Photo-0112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008772743999781154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYK8RebD-SI/AAAAAAAAAHs/riCF7h5CvkA/s320/Photo-0112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYK8RebD-TI/AAAAAAAAAH0/B0wCYk3Jbes/s1600-h/Photo-0114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008772743999781170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYK8RebD-TI/AAAAAAAAAH0/B0wCYk3Jbes/s320/Photo-0114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYK8RebD-UI/AAAAAAAAAH8/UHLIBblUNWM/s1600-h/Photo-0115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008772743999781186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYK8RebD-UI/AAAAAAAAAH8/UHLIBblUNWM/s320/Photo-0115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYK8RubD-VI/AAAAAAAAAIE/OS_g01ebuAg/s1600-h/Photo-0116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008772748294748498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYK8RubD-VI/AAAAAAAAAIE/OS_g01ebuAg/s320/Photo-0116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shame on you Mom, making me itch and scratch! You better do something about this fast! I wanna look good at the party in WCDR[west coast dog run] on the 23rd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now that Christmas is rond the corner, I shall, LIST down my wishlist for all to see. &lt;em&gt;*wink*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. I want to be fed more! At least twice the amount that I'm being given at the moment&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. I want more frisbee! Silly Mom always, yes! ALWAYS forget to bring home my frisbee when we go for outings&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. A doggy stroller that can sit both Kuku-boy and me. Alrights! I admit, Mom made me put this down. I don't understand why she wanna bring us out, yet not allowing us to walk! :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. Lastly, I hope that all the homeless doggy out there would find a good home, to be loved and cared for[including Happy, the Maltese Mom is fostering now]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Loads of Licks&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/632411149923066127-4680968704561176899?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/4680968704561176899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=4680968704561176899&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/4680968704561176899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/4680968704561176899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2006/12/itchy-itchy.html' title='Itchy itchy!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RYK8RebD-SI/AAAAAAAAAHs/riCF7h5CvkA/s72-c/Photo-0112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-2217295987151691409</id><published>2006-12-10T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:34.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fort Canning Park</title><content type='html'>This evening, Mom and Aunty J decided to walk us at Fort Canning Park instead of the Riverside. So off we went, exploring the area we've never been to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me, waiting patiently along the roadside for Aunty J to arrive. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXwnvh-MCqI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ftxdY0rcw60/s1600-h/PICT4594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006920583255689890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXwnvh-MCqI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ftxdY0rcw60/s320/PICT4594.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a 10 minutes wait, Aunty J finally arrived! Yippee!! Here's me, viewing out from the Ferrari, the humans like to call it the 'Fur-Lorry'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXwnvh-MCrI/AAAAAAAAAFk/QoTj7cjx1UQ/s1600-h/PICT4598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006920583255689906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXwnvh-MCrI/AAAAAAAAAFk/QoTj7cjx1UQ/s320/PICT4598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Upon reaching, we were so excited that we walked so fast that the humans had a hard time catching up, especially when climbing up the flight of stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;These are my brothers, and good friends. Their cutie backside view. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXwqAR-MCsI/AAAAAAAAAF0/pxJftrFXkJU/s1600-h/PICT4605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006923070041754306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXwqAR-MCsI/AAAAAAAAAF0/pxJftrFXkJU/s320/PICT4605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their mutant looks. From left to right, Jovi, Chino and Oscar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXwqAh-MCtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/4jc7hSveMbE/s1600-h/PICT4607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006923074336721618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXwqAh-MCtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/4jc7hSveMbE/s320/PICT4607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jovi and I had the priviledge to go off leashed as we're the more disciplined ones &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[Wah Sundae! You're very BHB leh. How many times you ran off in search of a cat?]&lt;/span&gt;, ok, I admit, I did pretend not to hear Mom calling, that's only because she kept threatening me that she'll leash me up! *hurmpf* &lt;/p&gt;Jovi, Enjoying the vast greenery. Look how happy he was! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXwqAh-MCuI/AAAAAAAAAGE/-bGIN4f_yYU/s1600-h/PICT4610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006923074336721634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXwqAh-MCuI/AAAAAAAAAGE/-bGIN4f_yYU/s320/PICT4610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me walking happily and freely. Heh heh! Aunty J said i looked like a rabbit, hopping around happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXwqAx-MCvI/AAAAAAAAAGM/lELTVMV3r-c/s1600-h/PICT4613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006923078631688946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXwqAx-MCvI/AAAAAAAAAGM/lELTVMV3r-c/s320/PICT4613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After exploring part of the park, we came to a large field, good for us to run around and play, but it'll be PERFECT if there are monkeys for us to chase, just like MacRitchie Reservior. Do blame Mom on the bad quality pics!! Making all of us look so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jovi trying to initiate play with Jordan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXwsvx-MCzI/AAAAAAAAAGs/rJKT31Tj1qY/s1600-h/PICT4621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006926085108796210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXwsvx-MCzI/AAAAAAAAAGs/rJKT31Tj1qY/s320/PICT4621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys checking out the grassland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXwsvR-MCwI/AAAAAAAAAGU/eqVPpUMm7gE/s1600-h/PICT4617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006926076518861570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXwsvR-MCwI/AAAAAAAAAGU/eqVPpUMm7gE/s320/PICT4617.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan running back towards Mom, see how he shuts his eyes? The flash is too bright Mom!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXwxSB-MC0I/AAAAAAAAAG0/JB6fubEUSTs/s1600-h/PICT4619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006931071565826882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXwxSB-MC0I/AAAAAAAAAG0/JB6fubEUSTs/s320/PICT4619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chino and I, running back to Mom at the mention of "Mum-Mum" [food].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXwxSR-MC1I/AAAAAAAAAG8/K0qUUPaghiQ/s1600-h/PICT4618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006931075860794194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXwxSR-MC1I/AAAAAAAAAG8/K0qUUPaghiQ/s320/PICT4618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then headed to Havelock road after about 1.5hrs of hike, let the human fill their stomach before dragging them for another 30mins walk at the mini 1 lane park nearby. Boy did we had fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Many a times I tried disobeying Mom's recall in order to get more treats as she tends to give me one when I obey after disobeying. Heh! We dogs do have a way with humans don't we? After a few rounds of the trick, I decided to heel, off leashed! and look up to Mom every 5 seconds, she kept praising me and me treating me until Aunty J told Mom that she was giving in too much! Drats! Mom decided to stopped poping treats into my mouth as she also thinks that I was manupilating her! How complicated can the minds of human get.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Signing off to dreamland now. Tata for now!&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/632411149923066127-2217295987151691409?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/2217295987151691409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=2217295987151691409&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/2217295987151691409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/2217295987151691409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2006/12/fort-canning-park.html' title='Fort Canning Park'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXwnvh-MCqI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ftxdY0rcw60/s72-c/PICT4594.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-8676456448342951784</id><published>2006-12-05T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:34.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Usual Walk - The Carpark</title><content type='html'>I have been going to the same carpark almost every evening, since Mom shifted here 3years ago. It's a huge carpark, and behind it, links to a mini park cum workout station for the human. I never get bored, even it may be a 10 min short walk on days when Mom's busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan running off-leashed in the carpark. The Kuku-boy. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXVqHNcU6GI/AAAAAAAAAE8/8zJC_7t9Pas/s1600-h/PICT4588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005023232992274530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXVqHNcU6GI/AAAAAAAAAE8/8zJC_7t9Pas/s320/PICT4588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me on a bench in the park behind the carpark. Say I'm cute... &lt;em&gt;*hiak*hiak*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXVqG9cU6EI/AAAAAAAAAEs/_2PjcHNuR74/s1600-h/PICT4581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005023228697307202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXVqG9cU6EI/AAAAAAAAAEs/_2PjcHNuR74/s320/PICT4581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan again, at the workout station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXVqHNcU6FI/AAAAAAAAAE0/gCCuJasLyEs/s1600-h/PICT4584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005023232992274514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXVqHNcU6FI/AAAAAAAAAE0/gCCuJasLyEs/s320/PICT4584.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan is allowed to go off leashed when we are at the corridor, reason being, he doesnt know how to go up/down the flight of stairs! WHAHAHA.. But, this gave him a benefit, Mom allows him to run upand down the corridor and saying hi to all the neighbours while I don't get the chance! How Bias! Mom don't believe that my recall is almost 100% successful. *pouts* &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(You broke my trust the day you ran downstairs :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me scolding Jordan when he came back while I was made to sit and stay during his greetin session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXVqHNcU6HI/AAAAAAAAAFE/RZsJcUpbcXo/s1600-h/PICT4589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005023232992274546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXVqHNcU6HI/AAAAAAAAAFE/RZsJcUpbcXo/s320/PICT4589.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&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/632411149923066127-8676456448342951784?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/8676456448342951784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=8676456448342951784&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/8676456448342951784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/8676456448342951784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2006/12/usual-walk-carpark.html' title='Usual Walk - The Carpark'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXVqHNcU6GI/AAAAAAAAAE8/8zJC_7t9Pas/s72-c/PICT4588.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-5159556176376921901</id><published>2006-12-04T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:35.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Foodie..Foodie..Foodie!!!</title><content type='html'>Let's talk about my favourite topic, and that is............ FOOD!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Snowy left for home, Mom brought the 2 of us down, to the newly opened petshop just 3 blocks away. Initially, she wanted to purchase choke chains and treats, but the items there were so limited. I was sniffing around the shop, THEN a scent attracted me, my favourite MILK flavoured rawhide was within reach, but SILLY Mom keep pulling me away from it, totally ignoring my interest in wanting one. She says it's not healthy, but I think otherwise. Then i went sniffing at some stuffed artificial bones, she gave me the same look + reply and dragged me off the shelf before I could pick the nearest one up! *HUMPF*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, she bought a nail clipper and some raw dehydrated food, she thinks it's the next best thing to the real raw food. This is how it looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXQ-1tcU6CI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ocdUBUPiEos/s1600-h/PICT4557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004694178367858722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXQ-1tcU6CI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ocdUBUPiEos/s320/PICT4557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And this is how it looked like after adding supplements [Nupro and Solid Gold Seameal] and water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXQ-19cU6DI/AAAAAAAAAEc/BA7ZT8yoEVc/s1600-h/PICT4562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004694182662826034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXQ-19cU6DI/AAAAAAAAAEc/BA7ZT8yoEVc/s320/PICT4562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, this thing is tasty, but the amount suggested to be fed is a lil too less, but I heard Mom's gonna stock up beef cubes to be added to it. &lt;em&gt;*Jumps with joy*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mom loves trying out new and healthy food for us. In my opinion, all kinds of food is good for me! So long as it taste nice! In HER opinion, she thinks that BARF [Bones and Raw Food] is best, but due to her LAZINESS &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Ahem! TIGHT SCHEDULE)&lt;/span&gt; we had to compromise for something of lower grade like KIBBLES. But during our kibbles days, Mom often whip up nice and delicious HomeCookedFood [HCF], let me share some pictures with you dogs out there. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is LAMB CHOP with scrambled eggs and baby carrots. &lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/Food/PICT3931.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/Food/PICT3931.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had Salmon Potatoe ball with Nupro supplement as topping! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4515.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4515.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time, Mom prefers cooking pasta. As you can see, there's Salmon, Eggs, Macaroni, Cottage cheese, Carrots and duck LIVER, finished off with a teaspoonful of Apple Cidar Vinegar. That's what I call a fulfilling hearty meal![The 3rd bowl belongs to Bonzo]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4504.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times when Mom's LAZY to cook for us, and yet could walk 20mins to the outdoor MacDonald's to have breakfast, she would order scrambled eggs for each of us. Here's me gobbling up the scrambled eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, Mom's thinking of setting up a pet cafe, and she's pleading me to ask for opinions here, what you dogs think?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/632411149923066127-5159556176376921901?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/5159556176376921901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=5159556176376921901&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/5159556176376921901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/5159556176376921901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2006/12/foodiefoodiefoodie.html' title='Foodie..Foodie..Foodie!!!'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXQ-1tcU6CI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ocdUBUPiEos/s72-c/PICT4557.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-3892800291789472326</id><published>2006-12-03T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:37.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lazy Sunday</title><content type='html'>After all the workout yesterday, Mom decides to make us stay at home. She thinks that we looked tired, but I guess it's her that wants to laze at home. Well, guess we'll just have to accept our fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me share with you what Mom does on a regular basis, I do not like her doing it, but since she's doing it for more allowances for me to spend, I'll just have to accomodate . Here are some hints, try and see if you'll get it right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They aren't really my friends, that's because I see them once in a while, some, once only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This English Cocker Spaniel here is Ziggy. He's a real charming man! Mom likes him most as he never gives her problems. He's coming over again on Chinese New Year 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXKmbtcU59I/AAAAAAAAADM/wYq2pePdiys/s1600-h/Ziggy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004245130947127250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXKmbtcU59I/AAAAAAAAADM/wYq2pePdiys/s320/Ziggy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This American Cocker Spaniel here is Snowy. He's a lil Sissy, and he gives and is still giving Mom the most headaches!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXKmbtcU58I/AAAAAAAAADE/H6i76DptR0A/s1600-h/Photo-0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004245130947127234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXKmbtcU58I/AAAAAAAAADE/H6i76DptR0A/s320/Photo-0105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next here is Bonzo! The suspected PRT mixed. He's a darling, except that he loves chewing on things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXKmbdcU57I/AAAAAAAAAC8/ZnfscEOcDTA/s1600-h/Photo-0036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004245126652159922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXKmbdcU57I/AAAAAAAAAC8/ZnfscEOcDTA/s320/Photo-0036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lastly, here's Magic, the abandoned JRT. He was found at the void deck, tied to a pole with a rafia string.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXKmbdcU56I/AAAAAAAAAC0/XUzmyNb8D6w/s1600-h/Magic.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004245126652159906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXKmbdcU56I/AAAAAAAAAC0/XUzmyNb8D6w/s320/Magic.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;There are many more dogs who had visited, but Mom doesn't have all their pictures. So by now, you should know that she's a dogsitter yea?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enough of my Hi-Bye friends, now allow me to introduce you my best buddies!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;From left to right, there's Me, Jovi the Jrt, Oscar the Jrt in Silky skin and Chino the Jrt.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXKpsdcU5-I/AAAAAAAAADU/zUXeDTMiUW0/s1600-h/PICT3600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004248717244819426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXKpsdcU5-I/AAAAAAAAADU/zUXeDTMiUW0/s320/PICT3600.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures of us... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Look at all the incorrect ears. :X Mom says we take after one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXKpstcU5_I/AAAAAAAAADc/vI-nKRw2EyI/s1600-h/PICT3610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004248721539786738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXKpstcU5_I/AAAAAAAAADc/vI-nKRw2EyI/s320/PICT3610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even Jordan has incorrect ears too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXKrZtcU6BI/AAAAAAAAADs/608a3GuMP58/s1600-h/PICT4274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004250594145527826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXKrZtcU6BI/AAAAAAAAADs/608a3GuMP58/s320/PICT4274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXKpstcU6AI/AAAAAAAAADk/78oR5TGxMvc/s1600-h/PICT3549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004248721539786754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXKpstcU6AI/AAAAAAAAADk/78oR5TGxMvc/s320/PICT3549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oscar is missing from the last picture, that's because we're in a game of football! Yes, JRTs VS Humans, and oscar does not like playing football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Signing off for dinner now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lotsa Licks&lt;br /&gt;Sundae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/632411149923066127-3892800291789472326?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/3892800291789472326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=3892800291789472326&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/3892800291789472326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/3892800291789472326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2006/12/lazy-sunday.html' title='A Lazy Sunday'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXKmbtcU59I/AAAAAAAAADM/wYq2pePdiys/s72-c/Ziggy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-9205679646614669512</id><published>2006-12-03T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:40.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Rare Trip</title><content type='html'>It's been a while since Mom brought us out for fun. Usually we'll head to West Coast Dog Run on Saturday evenings, but today, Mom brought us to Petamart @ Pasir Ris since she had a vehicle. She signed up for the membership few months back, which would entitle us to use the pool facilities. Mom was glad that is a shower point for the dogs, BUT neither me nor Jordan was happy about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures to share. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(Warning, image intensive)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Mom, throwing me into the waters! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Excuse me!! I certainly did not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THROW)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXG4u9cU5uI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ttkdOrtAoJo/s1600-h/DSC00959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5003983777892198114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXG4u9cU5uI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ttkdOrtAoJo/s320/DSC00959.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me swimming. For the countless time Mom, I DO NOT LIKE TO SWIM!! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXG4vdcU5vI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QAHpyPMeyck/s1600-h/DSC00960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5003983786482132722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXG4vdcU5vI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QAHpyPMeyck/s320/DSC00960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying my best to keep paddling. Can't Mom just sympathize me with those pitiful eyes?&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXG6f9cU50I/AAAAAAAAABU/ixNrkGfNThY/s1600-h/DSC00961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5003985719217416002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXG6f9cU50I/AAAAAAAAABU/ixNrkGfNThY/s320/DSC00961.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Evil laughter* This is Jordan. He also got dumped into the pool by Mom. &lt;em&gt;*paddle*paddle*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXG6fdcU5zI/AAAAAAAAABM/JDLnD7Uzurs/s1600-h/DSC00956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5003985710627481394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXG6fdcU5zI/AAAAAAAAABM/JDLnD7Uzurs/s320/DSC00956.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to come outttttttttttt.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXG4wNcU5xI/AAAAAAAAAA8/wwsDMY4GdiQ/s1600-h/DSC00969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5003983799367034642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXG4wNcU5xI/AAAAAAAAAA8/wwsDMY4GdiQ/s320/DSC00969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, stand on ground. &lt;em&gt;*shake*shake*shake it all off*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXG4wtcU5yI/AAAAAAAAABE/MQu4M-ctxAY/s1600-h/DSC00970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5003983807956969250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXG4wtcU5yI/AAAAAAAAABE/MQu4M-ctxAY/s320/DSC00970.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lil brother is such a disgrace. He goes round getting to know any dogs, can't he have some, errmm... what's that word? Oh well, nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXG9J9cU51I/AAAAAAAAABc/jo6dZzrdsus/s1600-h/DSC00962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5003988639795177298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXG9J9cU51I/AAAAAAAAABc/jo6dZzrdsus/s320/DSC00962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXG9KdcU52I/AAAAAAAAABk/uusLRQ8iNnQ/s1600-h/DSC00963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5003988648385111906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXG9KdcU52I/AAAAAAAAABk/uusLRQ8iNnQ/s320/DSC00963.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXG9K9cU53I/AAAAAAAAABs/qTWwULcUxmA/s1600-h/DSC00966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5003988656975046514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXG9K9cU53I/AAAAAAAAABs/qTWwULcUxmA/s320/DSC00966.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, I only befriend those that does not look intimidating, even so, I'm very wary about them. Call me a coward, but I ain't gonna risk repeating history which would leave me traumatised once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXG4vtcU5wI/AAAAAAAAAA0/DAeCJIQ_8y0/s1600-h/DSC00973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5003983790777100034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXG4vtcU5wI/AAAAAAAAAA0/DAeCJIQ_8y0/s320/DSC00973.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As it was getting dark, Mom brought us to the shower point and got us rinsed! ARGH!! Here's Jordan and me, getting dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXG-udcU54I/AAAAAAAAAB0/n3f7L9uD97A/s1600-h/DSC00976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5003990366372030338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXG-udcU54I/AAAAAAAAAB0/n3f7L9uD97A/s320/DSC00976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a good time and I was dead tired on the way back home. But the Ku-ku Boy, well that's what Mom calls him, is still active! He deserved that scolding that followed for disturbing my sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXG-vNcU55I/AAAAAAAAAB8/4jpfo5apX2o/s1600-h/DSC00977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5003990379256932242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXG-vNcU55I/AAAAAAAAAB8/4jpfo5apX2o/s320/DSC00977.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's all for today. Mom's turning in, so am I !!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Loads of licks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div id="cboxdiv" 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/632411149923066127-9205679646614669512?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/9205679646614669512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=9205679646614669512&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/9205679646614669512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/9205679646614669512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2006/12/rare-trip.html' title='A Rare Trip'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXG4u9cU5uI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ttkdOrtAoJo/s72-c/DSC00959.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-632411149923066127.post-6722036539065535675</id><published>2006-12-02T21:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:49:41.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Introduction</title><content type='html'>Hiya my pals!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally got to lay my hands, erm, PAWS on Mom's laptop, gotta thank her new school for this as I would be able to blog when she's in school. You see, the new school does not require her to bring it along with her when she go for lectures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me introduce myself for those that does not really know me. As you can see, I am a Jack Russell Terrier &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(more like a Jack Russell TERROR!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and I love playing frisbee, I love going for outings too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5003920598923273922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXF_RdcU5sI/AAAAAAAAAAM/8kBqBdo-7Yg/s320/PICT4397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I love my Mom LOADS and when she is not home, you can often find me in her bedroom, sleeping on her pillow! *hiak*hiak* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Maybe that explains the pimples. Grrr)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I love food, walks and of cause my lil brother Jordan the Mini Schnauzer, but at times, I detest him Acting all so cute and winning over praises and cuddles that would be mine if he had not existed!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Just look at him, acting cute, and my Disgusted face. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5003921758564443858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXGAU9cU5tI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4pHPSMw1_uo/s320/PICT3861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;But of course, I like him better than Paris, the black cocker spaniel Mom once had, and that is why I only scolds Jordan, never fight him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna stop typing now, Mom's itching to check out forums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tata for now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Btw, those words in red are Mom's. Do pardon her if she interrupts, gotta teach her some manners soon. &lt;em&gt;*evil laughs*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&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/632411149923066127-6722036539065535675?l=sundaejrt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/feeds/6722036539065535675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=632411149923066127&amp;postID=6722036539065535675&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/6722036539065535675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/632411149923066127/posts/default/6722036539065535675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundaejrt.blogspot.com/2006/12/introduction.html' title='Introduction'/><author><name>Sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03511058049002240524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c296/sunshinebaby_/PICT4531.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bfAUglP1RE8/RXF_RdcU5sI/AAAAAAAAAAM/8kBqBdo-7Yg/s72-c/PICT4397.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
