<?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-1845909204515256265</id><updated>2012-01-11T19:06:16.236-05:00</updated><category term='summertime'/><category term='earthworms'/><category term='walks'/><category term='bath'/><category term='good girl'/><category term='Jasper'/><category term='St.Patrick&apos;s Day'/><category term='outside'/><category term='Springtime'/><category term='GREAT'/><category term='Family'/><category term='socks'/><category term='Biloxi'/><category term='toothpaste'/><category term='Dad'/><category term='haircut'/><category term='injury'/><category term='camping'/><category term='Golden Spirit'/><category term='nap'/><category term='Rescue'/><category term='Jackson'/><category term='Vet'/><category term='drinking'/><category term='relaxing'/><category term='Lazy Daisy Mae'/><category term='playing'/><category term='closets'/><category term='things I eat and get in trouble for'/><category term='sleeping'/><category term='Celebrity'/><category term='travel'/><category term='allergies'/><category term='water'/><category term='running'/><category term='trouble'/><category term='swimming'/><category term='fireplace'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='Good Boy'/><category term='Bird'/><category term='Kramer'/><category term='Murderer'/><category term='fun'/><category term='acupuncture'/><category term='The Dogs of Riverside and Avondale'/><category term='Twitter; misadventures'/><category term='Toy'/><title type='text'>The Misadventures of Daisy Mae</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>54</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-7228482725621439888</id><published>2011-07-05T21:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T21:40:05.739-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rescue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Boy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GREAT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Golden Spirit'/><title type='text'>Liberty!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xOXC_StKzw4/ThO67luYkbI/AAAAAAAAARk/2Y0TRhYV0vU/s1600/600-rescued_header.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xOXC_StKzw4/ThO67luYkbI/AAAAAAAAARk/2Y0TRhYV0vU/s1600/600-rescued_header.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Yesterday  our nation celebrated freedom and this got us thinking about our 600th  rescue, Arlin. Arlin is being given a second chance to know the freedom  that any dog who is truly loved and cared for knows. A free dog is free  to just be a dog and enjoy every minute of yummy meals, loving pats on  the head and falling asleep cuddled up next to the people who have given  you that freedom. So, in the spirit of Independence day, we have  renamed Arlin Liberty! Welcome to the family, Liberty. We're honored to  help you find your freedom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://p0.vresp.com/Tf0JYw" rel="nofollow" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" target="_blank"&gt;http://p0.vresp.com/Tf0JYw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-7228482725621439888?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/7228482725621439888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2011/07/yesterday-our-nation-celebrated-freedom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/7228482725621439888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/7228482725621439888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2011/07/yesterday-our-nation-celebrated-freedom.html' title='Liberty!'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xOXC_StKzw4/ThO67luYkbI/AAAAAAAAARk/2Y0TRhYV0vU/s72-c/600-rescued_header.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-6927808136311523820</id><published>2011-07-02T22:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T22:32:16.400-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rescue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Boy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Golden Spirit'/><title type='text'>Angels Among Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V7WCi2GgbyA/Tg_P279JbXI/AAAAAAAAARU/LCZWgGYCbZY/s1600/Arlin+6%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V7WCi2GgbyA/Tg_P279JbXI/AAAAAAAAARU/LCZWgGYCbZY/s320/Arlin+6%25282%2529.jpg" width="286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Arlin the GREAT! #600&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Today, my mom went to rescue the 600th Golden Retriever for &lt;a href="http://www.greatrescue.org/"&gt;G.R.E.A.T Rescue&lt;/a&gt;. His name is Arlin and she came home and told me all about him! He was found on the interstate and was being held by Animal Control. He is approximately 11 years old. When my mom went to pick him up, she was taken aback by his appearance. He stood in front of her, shaking and cowering. His coat was filthy and brittle, his eyes had discharge, and his tail remained between his legs. On the way out to the car, Arlin crept very slowly....near the ground. He was scared of everything...especially noises and sudden movements. However, when my mom and Arlin reached our car - he jumped right in and sat down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They then began the ride to the rescue Vet. Arlin watched out the back window the entire way. Once there, my mom said she sat in the backseat with Arlin for about 30 minutes. She told him he was a "good boy" and that he was safe and sound. When it was time to take him in to the Vet, she was able to take him in through the back entrance to ensure a more peaceful setting. While the girls at the Vet reviewed the paperwork and prepared to take him back for treatment, my mom said she sat down on the floor with Arlin. At that moment, he gingerly put his paw on her arm and lowered his head...as if to say &lt;i&gt;"Thank You - I'll be OK"&lt;/i&gt;. He had become less fearful and even began wagging his tail. Arlin has definitely endured a rough life, but his Golden Spirit remains evident! Arlin will be a wonderful, loyal companion for someone very soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-6927808136311523820?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/6927808136311523820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2011/07/angels-among-us.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/6927808136311523820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/6927808136311523820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2011/07/angels-among-us.html' title='Angels Among Us'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V7WCi2GgbyA/Tg_P279JbXI/AAAAAAAAARU/LCZWgGYCbZY/s72-c/Arlin+6%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-2631605434481010313</id><published>2011-01-26T19:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T19:51:40.718-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>A day at the park...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TUC-6fTUejI/AAAAAAAAARM/lCfeBBlG3-0/s1600/Jasper+after+swimming.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TUC-6fTUejI/AAAAAAAAARM/lCfeBBlG3-0/s320/Jasper+after+swimming.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jasper running around after swimming&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Today, while my mom and dad were at work, Jasper told me about his fun day at the dog park on Saturday. &lt;i&gt;First of all, let me tell you that this story was NEWS to me! I am still trying to figure out why I was not invited.&lt;/i&gt; Anyway, Jasper told me that our mom and dad took him swimming at a dog park. He met a new friend and her name is Daisy - just like me! Although, Jasper told me that the "Daisy" he met was a puppy who chased him all over the place (&lt;i&gt;just so everyone knows...I &lt;u&gt;do not&lt;/u&gt; chase boys - they come to me&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After running, swimming, and playing fetch at the dogpark, Jasper went to Atlantic Beach, FL for shopping and lunch. He sat outside with my mom and dad while they ate pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, to end the day, Jasper strolled around Avondale with my mom and dad. They even stopped at the BlueFish restaurant for some treats and afternoon drinks. He told me everyone LOVES him there..they even brought him out treats on a small salad plate and a bowl of fresh water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TUC-Duk018I/AAAAAAAAARI/BHXujKT5X2o/s1600/Jasper_exhausted+after+a+day+of+play.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TUC-Duk018I/AAAAAAAAARI/BHXujKT5X2o/s1600/Jasper_exhausted+after+a+day+of+play.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jasper sleeping on the car ride home - a long day indeed!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I know the story, it sure does explain why Jasper was actually tired on Saturday night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-2631605434481010313?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/2631605434481010313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-at-park.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/2631605434481010313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/2631605434481010313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-at-park.html' title='A day at the park...'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TUC-6fTUejI/AAAAAAAAARM/lCfeBBlG3-0/s72-c/Jasper+after+swimming.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-3894129791947015680</id><published>2011-01-25T21:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T21:39:04.326-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trouble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jasper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biloxi'/><title type='text'>New Edition!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TT-DezJA_WI/AAAAAAAAARA/d-r32Q9bWeU/s1600/Japser+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TT-DezJA_WI/AAAAAAAAARA/d-r32Q9bWeU/s320/Japser+1.jpg" width="203" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jasper sitting still - a rare occurrence!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;It's time to celebrate! We have a new addition to our family!&lt;br /&gt;That's right...my mom and dad adopted Jasper last Friday. My brothers, Jackson and Biloxi, are just as excited as I am to welcome Jasper to our family (if you want to hear the honest truth, I think Biloxi is the most excited! He and Jasper sure do play chase a lot).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what kind of trouble I can convince Jasper to get into with me?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TT-E-L41JGI/AAAAAAAAARE/EmXw417Pho8/s1600/Jasper+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TT-E-L41JGI/AAAAAAAAARE/EmXw417Pho8/s320/Jasper+4.jpg" width="305" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jasper playing on the back deck&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-3894129791947015680?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/3894129791947015680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-edition.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/3894129791947015680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/3894129791947015680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-edition.html' title='New Edition!'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TT-DezJA_WI/AAAAAAAAARA/d-r32Q9bWeU/s72-c/Japser+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-3894230109288015654</id><published>2011-01-13T09:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T09:33:00.270-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jasper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackson'/><title type='text'>3's Company!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TS5kwjveJqI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/ndvkozwPz9M/s1600/IMG_0291.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TS5kwjveJqI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/ndvkozwPz9M/s400/IMG_0291.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sitting pretty!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family portrait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Jasper, Jackson, and I being good and sitting still for the camera (well, maybe we were sitting still for a treat!). We are pretty cute aren't we?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-3894230109288015654?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/3894230109288015654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2011/01/3s-company.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/3894230109288015654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/3894230109288015654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2011/01/3s-company.html' title='3&apos;s Company!'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TS5kwjveJqI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/ndvkozwPz9M/s72-c/IMG_0291.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-3560810524030207871</id><published>2011-01-12T21:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T21:21:47.489-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jasper'/><title type='text'>Competition?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TS5fz0pMTmI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/eCDDZPstsn8/s1600/IMG_0290.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TS5fz0pMTmI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/eCDDZPstsn8/s320/IMG_0290.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jasper trying to write his own blog!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Can you believe this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new foster brother, Jasper, is trying to blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I was, telling my mom all about my misadventures and Jasper comes along and takes over the keyboard!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-3560810524030207871?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/3560810524030207871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2011/01/competition.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/3560810524030207871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/3560810524030207871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2011/01/competition.html' title='Competition?!'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TS5fz0pMTmI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/eCDDZPstsn8/s72-c/IMG_0290.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-6505766209985687720</id><published>2010-12-30T19:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T19:45:24.148-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jasper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleeping'/><title type='text'>Getting OLD?</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Am I getting OLD&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Usually, my antics get me in trouble A LOT! But, after a puppy in the house for two days I am TIRED! &lt;a href="http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2010/12/meet-jasper.html"&gt;Jasper&lt;/a&gt; and I play together several times a day, but he doesn't seem to take naps as much as I do! My mom says it's because I am between 7-8 years old and Jasper is not even 2 years old yet....hmmm, I am not sure about this! Where is the fountain of youth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TR0m3ba9C3I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/458FCirX1zE/s1600/Daisy+Mae+after+Puppy+Play.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="195" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TR0m3ba9C3I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/458FCirX1zE/s400/Daisy+Mae+after+Puppy+Play.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daisy Mae after playing with new foster brother, Jasper!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-6505766209985687720?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/6505766209985687720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2010/12/getting-old.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/6505766209985687720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/6505766209985687720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2010/12/getting-old.html' title='Getting OLD?'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TR0m3ba9C3I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/458FCirX1zE/s72-c/Daisy+Mae+after+Puppy+Play.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-8786781869173843299</id><published>2010-12-29T14:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T14:36:44.988-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jasper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleeping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GREAT'/><title type='text'>Meet Jasper!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TRuK4Nyl8-I/AAAAAAAAAQo/kT4f9jFPKB4/s1600/IMG_0244.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TRuK4Nyl8-I/AAAAAAAAAQo/kT4f9jFPKB4/s320/IMG_0244.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the way home with Jasper!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am so excited! Yesterday, my mom went and picked up our new foster brother. He is 18 months old and very fun to play with. Although he is very energetic and he does not seem to get tired when I do...I think I am getting old! We played a lot yesterday. Today I am so sleepy. Thank goodness for my comfy dog bed from Santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TRuLx0Fy7LI/AAAAAAAAAQs/TW928obM75Y/s1600/IMG_0260.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TRuLx0Fy7LI/AAAAAAAAAQs/TW928obM75Y/s320/IMG_0260.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daisy Mae and Jasper playing on the deck&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TRuMI_pCVqI/AAAAAAAAAQw/ZZ5SniPEw2o/s1600/IMG_0283.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TRuMI_pCVqI/AAAAAAAAAQw/ZZ5SniPEw2o/s320/IMG_0283.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jackson and Jasper after playing in the backyard&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-8786781869173843299?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/8786781869173843299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2010/12/meet-jasper.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/8786781869173843299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/8786781869173843299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2010/12/meet-jasper.html' title='Meet Jasper!'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TRuK4Nyl8-I/AAAAAAAAAQo/kT4f9jFPKB4/s72-c/IMG_0244.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-7334123554245423395</id><published>2010-12-15T19:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T19:59:53.351-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biloxi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleeping'/><title type='text'>Sharing</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TQljTM-VvDI/AAAAAAAAAQg/UVwpGTlf_4A/s1600/Daisy+and+Biloxi+on+Dog+Bed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TQljTM-VvDI/AAAAAAAAAQg/UVwpGTlf_4A/s400/Daisy+and+Biloxi+on+Dog+Bed.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daisy Mae and Biloxi&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Santa Claus came early and brought me and Jackson two new dog beds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad because it is &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;freezing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; here in Florida and I don't like laying on the cold wood floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only bad thing? I have to share my bed with my little brother, Biloxi. Doesn't he know that this is a "DOG bed" and not a "cat" bed?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-7334123554245423395?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/7334123554245423395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2010/12/sharing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/7334123554245423395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/7334123554245423395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2010/12/sharing.html' title='Sharing'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TQljTM-VvDI/AAAAAAAAAQg/UVwpGTlf_4A/s72-c/Daisy+and+Biloxi+on+Dog+Bed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-479228934564653999</id><published>2010-12-08T20:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T20:39:15.830-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrity'/><title type='text'>Miss February!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TQAw3tMyztI/AAAAAAAAAQc/82wLV6dQGMk/s1600/2011+GREAT+Calendar.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TQAw3tMyztI/AAAAAAAAAQc/82wLV6dQGMk/s320/2011+GREAT+Calendar.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;I made it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was selected to be one of the February "models" in the new 2011 GREAT calendar! My mom told me I was selected because I am so pretty and special. I agree! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Order your 2011 GREAT calendar &lt;a href="http://www.greatrescue.org/Calendar.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and support this wonderful organization dedicated to helping dogs like me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-479228934564653999?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/479228934564653999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2010/12/miss-february.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/479228934564653999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/479228934564653999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2010/12/miss-february.html' title='Miss February!'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TQAw3tMyztI/AAAAAAAAAQc/82wLV6dQGMk/s72-c/2011+GREAT+Calendar.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-982768722747058493</id><published>2010-11-01T07:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T07:35:00.410-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackson'/><title type='text'>I hate costumes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d7b76ca02a8d39bd" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd7b76ca02a8d39bd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330179914%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DA3CDCAAB9CEEC2A15A851237062B11A8A60D6F7.42E34CEBDD2FFF01DDA02D5DBD4CCBA4C9BFCDF6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd7b76ca02a8d39bd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DlTOUdukJLDHqpYPcnu41SFk3Nj4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd7b76ca02a8d39bd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330179914%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DA3CDCAAB9CEEC2A15A851237062B11A8A60D6F7.42E34CEBDD2FFF01DDA02D5DBD4CCBA4C9BFCDF6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd7b76ca02a8d39bd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DlTOUdukJLDHqpYPcnu41SFk3Nj4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-982768722747058493?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/982768722747058493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-hate-costumes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/982768722747058493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/982768722747058493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-hate-costumes.html' title='I hate costumes!'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-6137422342145572657</id><published>2010-10-31T19:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T19:33:33.810-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I eat and get in trouble for'/><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TM33-VBVxTI/AAAAAAAAAQI/1FoJHGa5ryI/s400/Daisy+with+Pumpkin.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ready for my photo Mom!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I didn't know the pumpkin my mom asked me to pose with was not food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TM33-VBVxTI/AAAAAAAAAQI/1FoJHGa5ryI/s1600/Daisy+with+Pumpkin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TM34xDhgQhI/AAAAAAAAAQM/pz9gK_wmzyw/s320/Daisy+and+Pumpkin_eating.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmm...this is pretty tasty!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TM37_sju8yI/AAAAAAAAAQY/uaaVO8Todgw/s1600/Daisy+and+eaten+pumpkin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TM37_sju8yI/AAAAAAAAAQY/uaaVO8Todgw/s320/Daisy+and+eaten+pumpkin.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;What?! Why are you yelling at me for eating the pumpkin?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TM34xDhgQhI/AAAAAAAAAQM/pz9gK_wmzyw/s1600/Daisy+and+Pumpkin_eating.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-6137422342145572657?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/6137422342145572657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-halloween.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/6137422342145572657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/6137422342145572657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TM33-VBVxTI/AAAAAAAAAQI/1FoJHGa5ryI/s72-c/Daisy+with+Pumpkin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-641248611272569183</id><published>2010-10-07T22:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T23:13:26.783-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Calendar Worthy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TK6GXtIyEUI/AAAAAAAAAQE/D4JLCOcBiBk/s1600/Daisy+Mae_GREAT+Calendar.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TK6GXtIyEUI/AAAAAAAAAQE/D4JLCOcBiBk/s320/Daisy+Mae_GREAT+Calendar.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I submitted my picture for a chance to be featured in the 2011 &lt;a href="http://greatrescue.org/"&gt;G.R.E.A.T.&lt;/a&gt; calendar. This picture was taken after my first haircut of the summer. It felt so great to lose some of the extra fur! Do you think this photo will make the final cut? I am sure there is a lot of "golden" competition out there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-641248611272569183?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/641248611272569183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2010/10/calendar-worthy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/641248611272569183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/641248611272569183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2010/10/calendar-worthy.html' title='Calendar Worthy?'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/TK6GXtIyEUI/AAAAAAAAAQE/D4JLCOcBiBk/s72-c/Daisy+Mae_GREAT+Calendar.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-2139080365818625397</id><published>2010-01-25T07:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T07:02:00.259-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dad'/><title type='text'>C'mon Dad!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/S0ahuBAaDWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/nNFeXNS9HCE/s1600-h/IMG_0748.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/S0ahuBAaDWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/nNFeXNS9HCE/s320/IMG_0748.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424200613130538338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/S0ahjgj6_CI/AAAAAAAAAPs/G_VS2shhFzQ/s1600-h/IMG_0746.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/S0ahjgj6_CI/AAAAAAAAAPs/G_VS2shhFzQ/s320/IMG_0746.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424200432622435362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My dad got some kind of new game thing a month ago. And, since then ALL he does is play with that game and not me! One day, I am going to destroy his new toy and then he'll be forced to play with me again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-2139080365818625397?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/2139080365818625397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2010/01/cmon-dad.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/2139080365818625397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/2139080365818625397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2010/01/cmon-dad.html' title='C&apos;mon Dad!'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/S0ahuBAaDWI/AAAAAAAAAP0/nNFeXNS9HCE/s72-c/IMG_0748.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-1609229959537984051</id><published>2010-01-17T07:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T07:41:00.252-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='closets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleeping'/><title type='text'>Baby, It's Cold Outside!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/S0aeRyVKfyI/AAAAAAAAAPc/xMYUJW9sIK4/s1600-h/DSCF0488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/S0aeRyVKfyI/AAAAAAAAAPc/xMYUJW9sIK4/s320/DSCF0488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424196829619846946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I live in Florida where the weather is warm! I sure don't know what's going on so far this new year, but it is sooooo cold here! I had to convince my mom that it is too cold in my room to sleep - so she let's me sleep in the closet in her room! Even better, she lets me sleep on a lot of  fluffy, warm towels and clothes. I love being in the closet!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/S0aet5pp0GI/AAAAAAAAAPk/J70tbUNS5_0/s1600-h/DSCF0484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/S0aet5pp0GI/AAAAAAAAAPk/J70tbUNS5_0/s320/DSCF0484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424197312621170786" 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/1845909204515256265-1609229959537984051?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/1609229959537984051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2010/01/baby-its-cold-outside.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/1609229959537984051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/1609229959537984051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2010/01/baby-its-cold-outside.html' title='Baby, It&apos;s Cold Outside!'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/S0aeRyVKfyI/AAAAAAAAAPc/xMYUJW9sIK4/s72-c/DSCF0488.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-8076733515913433900</id><published>2010-01-07T21:23:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T21:39:13.843-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='injury'/><title type='text'>First Injury in 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/S0aacRZKPYI/AAAAAAAAAPM/7JMKPYnv67w/s1600-h/IMG_0787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/S0aacRZKPYI/AAAAAAAAAPM/7JMKPYnv67w/s320/IMG_0787.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424192611710287234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/S0aZ851qwxI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Td6eAyXd8pg/s1600-h/IMG_0789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/S0aZ851qwxI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Td6eAyXd8pg/s320/IMG_0789.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424192072811463442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last night I had to break the news to my mom that I was hurt (again). It's been a while since I've had any injuries so my mom has been pretty excited...until now. She took one look at my right eye and immediately made me take 2 little pink pills (she called them Benadryl, but I don't know what that means - they were simply 2 pink treats to me!), and another little treat (something called Rimadyl -what is that? It tasted great!). Don't tell my mom, but I really liked these treats - even if I got them because my eye was hurt.  Plus, my mom always tells me what a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good girl&lt;/span&gt; I am when I get treats. She says that I'm the only girl she knows that eats these pink pills without any kind of coating. Hmm, I wonder what that means? I just like to eat anything that is a special treat - who needs a coating?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-8076733515913433900?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/8076733515913433900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-injury-in-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/8076733515913433900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/8076733515913433900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-injury-in-2010.html' title='First Injury in 2010'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/S0aacRZKPYI/AAAAAAAAAPM/7JMKPYnv67w/s72-c/IMG_0787.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-4820647644555075019</id><published>2009-12-25T11:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T11:57:51.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzTuyebX2AI/AAAAAAAAAOk/kN6f7330yMA/s1600-h/Daisy+Strangling+Jackson.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzTuyebX2AI/AAAAAAAAAOk/kN6f7330yMA/s200/Daisy+Strangling+Jackson.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419218802562291714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzTuXN4BheI/AAAAAAAAAOU/_HLC6OzpU_I/s1600-h/Daisy+Mae+waiting+for+Santa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzTuXN4BheI/AAAAAAAAAOU/_HLC6OzpU_I/s200/Daisy+Mae+waiting+for+Santa.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419218334262592994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had so much fun this morning. I love Christmas even if it is a little exhausting. And, no matter what the pictures may look like - I was NOT trying to kill Jackson by strangling him with his own Christmas scarf. I was just trying to have fun, but I got in trouble 'cause I wouldn't let go of his scarf!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzTu8NAzm0I/AAAAAAAAAOs/Rm6BImvTkuk/s1600-h/Christmas+is+exhausting.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 195px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzTu8NAzm0I/AAAAAAAAAOs/Rm6BImvTkuk/s320/Christmas+is+exhausting.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419218969686154050" 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/1845909204515256265-4820647644555075019?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/4820647644555075019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/4820647644555075019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/4820647644555075019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzTuyebX2AI/AAAAAAAAAOk/kN6f7330yMA/s72-c/Daisy+Strangling+Jackson.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-2260187949673840113</id><published>2009-12-22T22:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T22:54:52.437-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GREAT'/><title type='text'>2010 Calendars Now Available</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGT9eVjs4I/AAAAAAAAANs/BfQySWzcqrk/s1600-h/2010+GREAT+Calendar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGT9eVjs4I/AAAAAAAAANs/BfQySWzcqrk/s400/2010+GREAT+Calendar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418274511028204418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Tis the season for calendar shopping! My friends at &lt;a href="http://www.greatrescue.org"&gt;G.R.E.A.T&lt;/a&gt; have the 2010 Calendar available for sale. If you know a dog lover, consider this GREAT (no pun intended) gift! Visit www.greatrescue.org to purchase your calendars!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-2260187949673840113?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/2260187949673840113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/12/2010-calendars-now-available.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/2260187949673840113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/2260187949673840113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/12/2010-calendars-now-available.html' title='2010 Calendars Now Available'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGT9eVjs4I/AAAAAAAAANs/BfQySWzcqrk/s72-c/2010+GREAT+Calendar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-5500581788498838675</id><published>2009-11-22T08:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T08:16:00.640-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fireplace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I eat and get in trouble for'/><title type='text'>Another Duraflame log?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SvTMgchjwkI/AAAAAAAAANk/VE16Q-vwlag/s1600-h/Daisys+Blog_New+Stories+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401166710908895810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SvTMgchjwkI/AAAAAAAAANk/VE16Q-vwlag/s200/Daisys+Blog_New+Stories+054.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SvTMQhmii-I/AAAAAAAAANc/6OOSrWMSEws/s1600-h/Daisys+Blog_New+Stories+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401166437394058210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SvTMQhmii-I/AAAAAAAAANc/6OOSrWMSEws/s200/Daisys+Blog_New+Stories+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some of you may remember that I have eaten a Duraflame log before &lt;em&gt;(just so you know...it didn't go so well for me)&lt;/em&gt;. Well, a few nights ago my mom and dad were acting very "sneaky" about something in the fireplace. They actually locked me out of the living room while they "took care of something"! As soon as they let me back in the living room, I was able to figure out what they were hiding from me - another Duraflame log!! Can you believe it? I LOVE these logs! Although, I have never tasted one that was on fire before...I just stood there, licking my lips and wimpering at the log. I tried to move the fireplace screen out of the way with my paw, but my parents told me to &lt;strong&gt;"Leave it alone!"&lt;/strong&gt; Clearly, they don't know how good a Duraflame log tastes...well, until it starts to come back up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-5500581788498838675?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/5500581788498838675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/11/another-duraflame-log.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/5500581788498838675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/5500581788498838675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/11/another-duraflame-log.html' title='Another Duraflame log?'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SvTMgchjwkI/AAAAAAAAANk/VE16Q-vwlag/s72-c/Daisys+Blog_New+Stories+054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-6264506318306099219</id><published>2009-11-17T22:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T22:34:15.790-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kramer'/><title type='text'>Attempting to forge new relationships...</title><content type='html'>I attempted to talk to Kramer about this &lt;a href="http://www.flixxy.com/dog-loves-cat.htm"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt;...he was not receptive to the idea that we can ever be more than "housemates". Hmmm....does anyone have any ideas for me to try? I just don't understand why Kramer hates me so much. I try, and I try, and I try...but he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; hates me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-6264506318306099219?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/6264506318306099219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/11/attempting-to-forge-new-relationships.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/6264506318306099219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/6264506318306099219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/11/attempting-to-forge-new-relationships.html' title='Attempting to forge new relationships...'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-8824404417571211146</id><published>2009-11-16T08:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T08:05:00.349-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biloxi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kramer'/><title type='text'>Just sayin'....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I really don't like the big 'ol orange tabby cat in this picture. He attacks me anytime I get excited or even try to walk by him! Well, today I snuck up on him and my favorite playtoy (Biloxi) and snapped this photo. I would just like to point out that people like to say &lt;em&gt;I'm big-boned!&lt;/em&gt; Hopefully this picture will help them see who is really "big-boned" in our family! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401163719607654962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SvTJyVDxGjI/AAAAAAAAANU/05cLzGUyJJM/s320/Daisys+Blog_New+Stories+047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS...don't let Kramer know I posted this picture for everyone to see; I don't need him attacking me anymore than he already does!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-8824404417571211146?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/8824404417571211146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/11/just-sayin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/8824404417571211146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/8824404417571211146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/11/just-sayin.html' title='Just sayin&apos;....'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SvTJyVDxGjI/AAAAAAAAANU/05cLzGUyJJM/s72-c/Daisys+Blog_New+Stories+047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-7627802345235476423</id><published>2009-11-08T06:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T19:10:43.538-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toothpaste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I eat and get in trouble for'/><title type='text'>Fresh Breath!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;I knew I was in trouble as soon as I heard my mom yell, "Daisy Mae, where are you?!" She didn't seem too happy that I decided to make my breath smell good. How am I supposed to know that cinnamon toothpaste is only for two-legged people?!&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401144971689627842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SvS4vDnykMI/AAAAAAAAANE/8ENb19KHu0k/s320/Daisys+Blog_toothpaste+II.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SvS4_a_MZlI/AAAAAAAAANM/U-gjiPTFCic/s1600-h/Daisys+Blog_Toothpaste.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401145252839712338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SvS4_a_MZlI/AAAAAAAAANM/U-gjiPTFCic/s320/Daisys+Blog_Toothpaste.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-7627802345235476423?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/7627802345235476423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/11/fresh-breath.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/7627802345235476423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/7627802345235476423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/11/fresh-breath.html' title='Fresh Breath!'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SvS4vDnykMI/AAAAAAAAANE/8ENb19KHu0k/s72-c/Daisys+Blog_toothpaste+II.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-7400181903770079421</id><published>2009-11-02T21:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T21:06:00.508-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lazy Daisy Mae'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relaxing'/><title type='text'>Life is Ruff!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Suo-yssWJrI/AAAAAAAAAM8/-PYtLpahdi0/s1600-h/Life+is+Ruff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398196144068503218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Suo-yssWJrI/AAAAAAAAAM8/-PYtLpahdi0/s320/Life+is+Ruff.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Life is tough sometimes, but I find that a good belly rub makes it all better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Suo-miXpEyI/AAAAAAAAAM0/xB-L6IqzGcw/s1600-h/Belly+Rub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398195935138878242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Suo-miXpEyI/AAAAAAAAAM0/xB-L6IqzGcw/s320/Belly+Rub.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398195683415699554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Suo-X4oKMGI/AAAAAAAAAMs/iF9bC3NE35Y/s320/Long+Day_belly+rub.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-7400181903770079421?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/7400181903770079421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/11/life-is-ruff.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/7400181903770079421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/7400181903770079421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/11/life-is-ruff.html' title='Life is Ruff!'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Suo-yssWJrI/AAAAAAAAAM8/-PYtLpahdi0/s72-c/Life+is+Ruff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-451825293386966918</id><published>2009-10-29T20:42:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T20:59:25.503-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I eat and get in trouble for'/><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Suo4JOkDFgI/AAAAAAAAALs/7FG8N2kXTlo/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+-+Dog+Costumes+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398188834536232450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Suo4JOkDFgI/AAAAAAAAALs/7FG8N2kXTlo/s320/Halloween+2009+-+Dog+Costumes+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My mom told me that &lt;em&gt;Halloween &lt;/em&gt;is this weekend. I don't really know much about Halloween, but my mom bought me a new outfit to wear for the occasion, so it must be a good thing. My mom also told me that "little people" will probably come to our house for treats on Saturday. I think that is a great idea - &lt;em&gt;I love treats&lt;/em&gt;! In fact, I got to eat a special treat today....my dad's cell phone. He didn't seem too happy with me. I guess he d&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Suo4qcm4FFI/AAAAAAAAAL8/HIgrPxwmaYA/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+-+Daisy+and+Pumpkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398189405241873490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Suo4qcm4FFI/AAAAAAAAAL8/HIgrPxwmaYA/s320/Halloween+2009+-+Daisy+and+Pumpkin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oesn't understand how tasty cell phones are.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Suo5m4fxoHI/AAAAAAAAAMM/5HZWUQlxvII/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+-+Daisy+and+Jackson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398190443520434290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Suo5m4fxoHI/AAAAAAAAAMM/5HZWUQlxvII/s320/Halloween+2009+-+Daisy+and+Jackson.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Suo4TpEVedI/AAAAAAAAAL0/RrXmNgELIFg/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+-+Daisy+and+Pumpkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-451825293386966918?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/451825293386966918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-halloween.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/451825293386966918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/451825293386966918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!!!'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Suo4JOkDFgI/AAAAAAAAALs/7FG8N2kXTlo/s72-c/Halloween+2009+-+Dog+Costumes+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-8565283773828844619</id><published>2009-08-25T22:17:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T08:31:44.120-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rescue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GREAT'/><title type='text'>G.R.E.A.T</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SpSd7-7zCQI/AAAAAAAAALc/q4uweCE5n98/s1600-h/GREAT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 170px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SpSd7-7zCQI/AAAAAAAAALc/q4uweCE5n98/s400/GREAT.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374093909191493890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tonight my mom told me she met 2 wonderful ladies from&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://www.greatrescue.org/"&gt;G.R.E.A.T - &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;the Golden Retriever Emergency Assistance Team&lt;/span&gt; - at the Cummer Museum's reception honoring &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Dogs of Riverside and Avondale&lt;/span&gt;. My mom was overjoyed that my dad agreed to adopt/foster another Golden in December 2009. I'm not sure exactly what that means, but I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; it means I get another playmate!! I am so excited! My mom tells me she is so excited to be affiliated with this wonderful group and is happy to help in any way. She was a little emotional tonight when she told me and Jackson the story of how we came to be rescued. It's been &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; long that I forgot my "old life". Now, Jackson and I play all day long and we love to snuggle and wrestle with our parents! We especially love our backyard (even though I am allergic to grass and most oak trees in our neighborhood). We sure do like living in Avondale!!! I would like to ask everyone to take a moment to support &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://www.greatrescue.org/"&gt;GREAT!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Who knows, you may be supporting my new brother or sister!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-8565283773828844619?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/8565283773828844619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/08/great.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/8565283773828844619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/8565283773828844619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/08/great.html' title='G.R.E.A.T'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SpSd7-7zCQI/AAAAAAAAALc/q4uweCE5n98/s72-c/GREAT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-6061809409320913839</id><published>2009-08-25T08:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T15:03:54.229-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dogs of Riverside and Avondale'/><title type='text'>The Dogs of Riverside and Avondale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SpQ0UBVk-gI/AAAAAAAAALM/6VfW4qYmw1I/s1600-h/dogs+of+avondale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373977773920811522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SpQ0UBVk-gI/AAAAAAAAALM/6VfW4qYmw1I/s320/dogs+of+avondale.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tonight my mom and dad are going to a reception for the book The Dogs of Riverside and Avondale, which features a story about me and my brother! My mom says the book is really good - full of wonderful stories about dogs in our neighborhood. I made sure to remind my mom to bring my business cards advertising this blog. I figure the more people who know about my misadventures the better! &lt;a href="http://thedogsofriversideandavondale.com/"&gt;http://thedogsofriversideandavondale.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SpQ0bKZGcII/AAAAAAAAALU/OfCxwiwPErA/s1600-h/dogs+of+avondale2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373977896610590850" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SpQ0bKZGcII/AAAAAAAAALU/OfCxwiwPErA/s320/dogs+of+avondale2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-6061809409320913839?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/6061809409320913839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/08/dogs-of-riverside-and-avondale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/6061809409320913839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/6061809409320913839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/08/dogs-of-riverside-and-avondale.html' title='The Dogs of Riverside and Avondale'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SpQ0UBVk-gI/AAAAAAAAALM/6VfW4qYmw1I/s72-c/dogs+of+avondale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-7295204745309534710</id><published>2009-08-08T20:50:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T21:10:20.893-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lazy Daisy Mae'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrity'/><title type='text'>Celebri-doggies!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mom told me that Jackson and I were featured in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Florida Times Union&lt;/span&gt;'s Pet of the Day on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check us out:  &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jacksonville.com/interact/blog/deirdre_conner/2009-08-07/cold_noses_friday_pet_of_the_day"&gt;http://jacksonville.com/interact/blog/deirdre_conner/2009-08-07/cold_noses_friday_pet_of_the_day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She said that a lot of people now want Jackson and I to sign our page in &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Dogs of Riverside and Avondale.&lt;/span&gt; Well, Jackson just lept at the chance for notoriety. I, on the other hand, demanded that we enter a contract whereby we would receive some type of compensation for our sought after autographs! Finally, Jackson and I came to terms with our new found celebrity: we are now accepting treats and belly rubs for an autograph. Sounds like a great agreement to me!  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Sn4gmqnzkjI/AAAAAAAAAK0/dyDxn4Qgvvk/s1600-h/dogs+hugging.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Sn4gmqnzkjI/AAAAAAAAAK0/dyDxn4Qgvvk/s400/dogs+hugging.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367763654520574514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let us know if you want our autograph....&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/1845909204515256265-7295204745309534710?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/7295204745309534710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/08/celebri-doggies.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/7295204745309534710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/7295204745309534710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/08/celebri-doggies.html' title='Celebri-doggies!!!!'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Sn4gmqnzkjI/AAAAAAAAAK0/dyDxn4Qgvvk/s72-c/dogs+hugging.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-948498393158984537</id><published>2009-07-29T19:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T08:33:57.312-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackson'/><title type='text'>Family Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SnDZnDOAK8I/AAAAAAAAAKs/ENw9SVH5E3Y/s1600-h/dogs+hugging.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 281px; float: right; height: 260px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364026421100424130" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SnDZnDOAK8I/AAAAAAAAAKs/ENw9SVH5E3Y/s400/dogs+hugging.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love spending time with my family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SnDZOmdFT9I/AAAAAAAAAKk/POEY1qaL3wE/s1600-h/PC240052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 374px; float: left; height: 208px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364026001062186962" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SnDZOmdFT9I/AAAAAAAAAKk/POEY1qaL3wE/s400/PC240052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-948498393158984537?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/948498393158984537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/07/family-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/948498393158984537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/948498393158984537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/07/family-time.html' title='Family Time!'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SnDZnDOAK8I/AAAAAAAAAKs/ENw9SVH5E3Y/s72-c/dogs+hugging.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-2178824294454748179</id><published>2009-07-29T19:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T19:12:52.982-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outside'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summertime'/><title type='text'>So Pretty!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I love the sunshine! The warm weather on my face feels so good.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364023355123026370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SnDW0lkBycI/AAAAAAAAAKc/jQInx7C9z-U/s400/DSCF0309.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-2178824294454748179?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/2178824294454748179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-pretty.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/2178824294454748179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/2178824294454748179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-pretty.html' title='So Pretty!'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SnDW0lkBycI/AAAAAAAAAKc/jQInx7C9z-U/s72-c/DSCF0309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-3241126809554305338</id><published>2009-07-14T07:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T07:00:07.047-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outside'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>Running, Running, and More Running!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My brother Jackson &lt;strong&gt;loves&lt;/strong&gt; to be outside. He runs out the backdoor everytime it is opened. He doesn't seem to understand that it is &lt;em&gt;way too hot&lt;/em&gt; to be outside! He just runs, and runs, and runs. Then he lays in the dirt (which he gets in trouble for because he digs!). He is so weird! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As for myself, I prefer to stay inside where I can lay on the cool tile floor! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SlXO_jPcMvI/AAAAAAAAAKU/E6MfcYEtuaA/s1600-h/DSCF0412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 270px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356414923014157042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SlXO_jPcMvI/AAAAAAAAAKU/E6MfcYEtuaA/s320/DSCF0412.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SlXO1LsCH3I/AAAAAAAAAKM/5kaZ0UmoXqo/s1600-h/DSCF0413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 284px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356414744892940146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SlXO1LsCH3I/AAAAAAAAAKM/5kaZ0UmoXqo/s320/DSCF0413.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-3241126809554305338?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/3241126809554305338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/07/running-running-and-more-running.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/3241126809554305338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/3241126809554305338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/07/running-running-and-more-running.html' title='Running, Running, and More Running!'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SlXO_jPcMvI/AAAAAAAAAKU/E6MfcYEtuaA/s72-c/DSCF0412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-4630092028196462206</id><published>2009-07-09T06:50:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T07:00:15.790-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summertime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haircut'/><title type='text'>New Summer Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SlXNFZRSCyI/AAAAAAAAAKE/eMHA0Y0WiSQ/s1600-h/hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 97px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 130px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356412824393485090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SlXNFZRSCyI/AAAAAAAAAKE/eMHA0Y0WiSQ/s200/hair.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 97px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356412620272028754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SlXM5g27zFI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/468GRw-dJbs/s200/halfway+shaved.jpg" /&gt;Boy, is it HOT outside! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Luckily for me my mom gave me a new haircut. I sure did have a lot of hair before my new 'do. I get so excited when I hear the sound of the clippers. And, my mom says I am a GOOD girl when I get my haircut. I love getting my summer cut - I lay real still for my mom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 122px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356412345559962322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SlXMpheeUtI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/jzP8FrdnUFY/s320/new+hair+cut.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-4630092028196462206?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/4630092028196462206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-summer-haircut.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/4630092028196462206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/4630092028196462206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-summer-haircut.html' title='New Summer Haircut'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SlXNFZRSCyI/AAAAAAAAAKE/eMHA0Y0WiSQ/s72-c/hair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-5465283098549995886</id><published>2009-07-07T07:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T07:03:02.158-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walks'/><title type='text'>Did somebody say walk?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SkpIKgSlOqI/AAAAAAAAAJc/4nU6x87_JXs/s1600-h/waiting+for+a+walk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 304px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353170452387019426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SkpIKgSlOqI/AAAAAAAAAJc/4nU6x87_JXs/s320/waiting+for+a+walk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before I hurt my leg I used to get to go on walks with my brother Jackson. We love walks. As soon as we see the leashes we go C-R-A-Z-Y! My brother and I start jumping all over the place and running back and forth to the front door. Jackson gets so happy that he drags me around by my leash and harness. I hate it when he does that! My mom tells us to settle down but she just doesn't understand! &lt;strong&gt;Walks are exciting!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-5465283098549995886?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/5465283098549995886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/07/did-somebody-say-walk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/5465283098549995886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/5465283098549995886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/07/did-somebody-say-walk.html' title='Did somebody say walk?!'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SkpIKgSlOqI/AAAAAAAAAJc/4nU6x87_JXs/s72-c/waiting+for+a+walk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-5463178463695761836</id><published>2009-06-30T12:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T13:03:29.630-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biloxi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summertime'/><title type='text'>Lazy Days of Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SkpE95KUDZI/AAAAAAAAAJU/IhHiu1JmZ68/s1600-h/jax+and+biloxi+sleeping+in+the+sun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 178px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353166937190043026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SkpE95KUDZI/AAAAAAAAAJU/IhHiu1JmZ68/s320/jax+and+biloxi+sleeping+in+the+sun.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look who I caught snuggling up together for a late afternoon nap! It's my brothers - Jackson and Biloxi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmmm...I wonder why I was not chosen by Biloxi to snuggle with!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-5463178463695761836?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/5463178463695761836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/06/lazy-days-of-summer.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/5463178463695761836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/5463178463695761836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/06/lazy-days-of-summer.html' title='Lazy Days of Summer'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SkpE95KUDZI/AAAAAAAAAJU/IhHiu1JmZ68/s72-c/jax+and+biloxi+sleeping+in+the+sun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-5836208825923097928</id><published>2009-06-19T07:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T11:25:48.201-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outside'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earthworms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summertime'/><title type='text'>Summer Time is Here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SiL2_aoUMYI/AAAAAAAAAI0/K1wL-g3elO4/s1600-h/head+in+pot.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342103677355438466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SiL2_aoUMYI/AAAAAAAAAI0/K1wL-g3elO4/s200/head+in+pot.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SiLz4XPUzsI/AAAAAAAAAIs/RNy8PV2jftk/s1600-h/daisy+helping+outside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342100257651347138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SiLz4XPUzsI/AAAAAAAAAIs/RNy8PV2jftk/s320/daisy+helping+outside.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My mom and dad bought new trees and shrubs to plant along our back fence. So, I decided to help. I even sat in the freshly dug holes so they would be safe. My dad kept telling me I was in the way, but I wasn't - I was helping! The best part about planting new trees -earthworms! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SiL3aEkjyqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/jELfXIfRulk/s1600-h/daisy+looking+at+grass+for+worms.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342104135290571426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SiL3aEkjyqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/jELfXIfRulk/s200/daisy+looking+at+grass+for+worms.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They are a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;delicious little treat that you have to watch closely for. Sometimes they bury themselves in the dirt so you have to dig your nose around in the soil for a while before you come up with one - but, boy the extra work is worth the effort. The only bad part? They make my mouth slimy and I start to drool. I love summer time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-5836208825923097928?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/5836208825923097928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/06/summer-time-is-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/5836208825923097928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/5836208825923097928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/06/summer-time-is-here.html' title='Summer Time is Here!'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SiL2_aoUMYI/AAAAAAAAAI0/K1wL-g3elO4/s72-c/head+in+pot.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-8675561638411353373</id><published>2009-06-15T07:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T07:12:00.678-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lazy Daisy Mae'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleeping'/><title type='text'>Afternoon Naps</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SiLy3Z6tDdI/AAAAAAAAAIk/d4uzqSMPKWw/s1600-h/sleeping+in+a+ball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342099141678665170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SiLy3Z6tDdI/AAAAAAAAAIk/d4uzqSMPKWw/s400/sleeping+in+a+ball.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Afternoon naps are my favorite! Well, actually &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; naps are my favorite. This is one of my favorite spots to curl up because the afternoon sun comes in from the window right above the couch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-8675561638411353373?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/8675561638411353373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/06/afternoon-naps.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/8675561638411353373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/8675561638411353373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/06/afternoon-naps.html' title='Afternoon Naps'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SiLy3Z6tDdI/AAAAAAAAAIk/d4uzqSMPKWw/s72-c/sleeping+in+a+ball.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-8334648031105478022</id><published>2009-06-10T07:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T07:51:00.360-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toy'/><title type='text'>Another Bird</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SiLyK__0gQI/AAAAAAAAAIc/U7F5DLhej6Q/s1600-h/toy+bird+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342098378806558978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SiLyK__0gQI/AAAAAAAAAIc/U7F5DLhej6Q/s320/toy+bird+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SiLxuFMLSAI/AAAAAAAAAIU/__nwAbiL4S8/s1600-h/daisy+with+toy+bird1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342097881984354306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SiLxuFMLSAI/AAAAAAAAAIU/__nwAbiL4S8/s320/daisy+with+toy+bird1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mom bought me a new toy after the whole "bird incident" (see previous post). This bird is just as much fun as that baby bird - it even makes honking noise which really gets me excited. I love my new bird!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-8334648031105478022?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/8334648031105478022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-bird.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/8334648031105478022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/8334648031105478022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-bird.html' title='Another Bird'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SiLyK__0gQI/AAAAAAAAAIc/U7F5DLhej6Q/s72-c/toy+bird+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-8033442615236559522</id><published>2009-06-06T08:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T08:30:01.064-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Springtime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Murderer'/><title type='text'>Spring Is In The Air &amp; So Are Baby Birds!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SiLqxbBOCTI/AAAAAAAAAIE/YvF3vJRiCnI/s1600-h/bird+dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342090242802190642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SiLqxbBOCTI/AAAAAAAAAIE/YvF3vJRiCnI/s320/bird+dog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; About 1 week into my ACL injury I was outside at 7:00am with my mom. She had just gotten out of the shower and had her hair all wrapped up in a towel. She was telling me to "go potty" for the 100th time when all of the sudden a baby bird fell out of a nest right in front of me! Boy, did that make me forget about my hurt leg! Before my mom could even act, I sprinted across the yard and got that little bird so we could play. It was my first ever bird "catch" - and let me tell you, birds are more fun to play with than lizards. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I don't know why but my mom starting yelling and screaming and swatting at me! I just ran right past her with my new friend safely in my mouth. My mom was screaming so loud I bet my neighbors wondered what her problem was. She kept coming after me and screaming so I just continued to run from her. She was SCARY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once I reached a safe part of the yard I kept trying to get the baby bird to play with me, but it wouldn't ... so I just started tossing that little guy up in the air and catching him. (I am getting really good at catching things in my mouth and he was no different). Then, I looked around and my mom had left! So, I picked up my friend and went to the backdoor to get in. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342091784319789650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SiLsLJnp6lI/AAAAAAAAAIM/sti3IAZgspY/s320/bird+dog_up+close.jpg" /&gt;But, my mom wouldn't open the door for me. I was even whining and wimpering and trying to show her my new friend but she told me "No!" So, I just continued to play with my new friend - &lt;em&gt;until my dad came home! &lt;/em&gt;He said my mom called him  on his cell phone and she was crying. She told him to get home from work ASAP (he had worked the 7pm-7am shift at the hospital the night before). I guess that scared my dad so he rushed home. He didn't even want to see me catch that bird in the air. He just opened my mouth and took my new friend away from me. Can you believe it?! The next thing I know my dad takes me inside and my mom starts calling me a &lt;em&gt;murderer&lt;/em&gt;...what does that mean? It must not be a good thing because my mom didn't really pay much attention to me for the rest of the day. Maybe she doesn't like birds as much as I do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-8033442615236559522?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/8033442615236559522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/06/spring-is-in-air-so-are-baby-birds.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/8033442615236559522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/8033442615236559522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/06/spring-is-in-air-so-are-baby-birds.html' title='Spring Is In The Air &amp; So Are Baby Birds!'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SiLqxbBOCTI/AAAAAAAAAIE/YvF3vJRiCnI/s72-c/bird+dog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-4536764249881559780</id><published>2009-06-01T21:57:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T22:13:13.035-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biloxi'/><title type='text'>When it rains, it pours...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SiSKfO5CeYI/AAAAAAAAAJM/SZq_ZJeLfE0/s1600-h/DSCF0404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342547327146162562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SiSKfO5CeYI/AAAAAAAAAJM/SZq_ZJeLfE0/s320/DSCF0404.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poor Biloxi! My baby brother has just been diagnosed with "eosinophilic granuloma", commonly referred to as "rodent ulcers". I feel very sad for him because his upper lip is swollen and red. My mom took him to the Vet 2 weeks ago and the Vet thought Biloxi had a tooth root abcess so Biloxi has been on antibiotics for the past few weeks. But, his mouth wasn't getting much better so my mom took him back to the Vet today. That's when we got the bad news. It appears this condition results from a weak immune system and is often a reaction to some allergy. There is no cure. Today, Biloxi got a shot of steroids to help treat his symptoms. My mom is pretty upset. She is trying to research more about this condition so we can help treat Biloxi. While my mom does the research online, I feel like maybe I should try to help out too. So, I'm gonna make sure my favorite brother gets to sleep &lt;em&gt;without me&lt;/em&gt; interrupting him for the next week. That should make him heal faster! We can get back to playing when he feels better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-4536764249881559780?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/4536764249881559780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-it-rains-it-pours.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/4536764249881559780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/4536764249881559780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-it-rains-it-pours.html' title='When it rains, it pours...'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SiSKfO5CeYI/AAAAAAAAAJM/SZq_ZJeLfE0/s72-c/DSCF0404.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-1574809498663093776</id><published>2009-05-31T11:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T11:57:04.953-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vet'/><title type='text'>MIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SiKoeZd628I/AAAAAAAAAH8/s5l-_n9AZ2M/s1600-h/DSCN2000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342017348200750018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SiKoeZd628I/AAAAAAAAAH8/s5l-_n9AZ2M/s320/DSCN2000.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's been a long time since my mom has written about our stories. I keep trying to tell her that the readers want updates on ALL my misadventures, but she doesn't listen. Well, I finally made her log on today to share some of the latest news. One of the reasons my stories have not been posted is because, well, I've been in a little bit of "medical" trouble lately. About a month ago I was outside one night and I tore my ACL. It hurts really bad and the Vet referred us to an orthopedic specialist for a surgery consult. We haven't gone yet because the Vet told my mom that it may heal on its own with a lot of rest and relaxation. Ha! I am not the best patient for that! I just pick up my left rear leg and tear around the yard - just like I did before I hurt myself. My mom yells at me, but I still don't listen. I was wondering if any of my doggie friends have torn an ACL - did you have surgery or wait for it to heal on its own?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-1574809498663093776?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/1574809498663093776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/05/mia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/1574809498663093776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/1574809498663093776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/05/mia.html' title='MIA'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SiKoeZd628I/AAAAAAAAAH8/s5l-_n9AZ2M/s72-c/DSCN2000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-6161454928625704406</id><published>2009-05-01T17:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T17:15:47.795-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twitter; misadventures'/><title type='text'>Follow me on Twitter!</title><content type='html'>I'll be posting updates about my misadventures on Twitter so be sure to follow me at &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/crazydaisymae"&gt;www.twitter.com/crazydaisymae&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-6161454928625704406?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/6161454928625704406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/04/follow-me-on-twitter.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/6161454928625704406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/6161454928625704406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/04/follow-me-on-twitter.html' title='Follow me on Twitter!'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-1999032289809679158</id><published>2009-03-18T18:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T18:49:00.875-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackson'/><title type='text'>Daddy's Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Sb7aToyAUyI/AAAAAAAAAF8/yNyGynjG2Mo/s1600-h/jackson+sad+face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313924641243288354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Sb7aToyAUyI/AAAAAAAAAF8/yNyGynjG2Mo/s200/jackson+sad+face.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313924087147753106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Sb7ZzYnVbpI/AAAAAAAAAFk/2sWETw2ge_A/s200/jackson+laying+against+door.jpg" border="0" /&gt;My brother is such a daddy's boy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is so "people-dependent" it's pitiful! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My dad closed the bedroom door so he could get some extra sleep and Jackson stood outside the door whimpering for the longest time. Finally, he got the point that the door was &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; going to open so he decided to just lay up against it! And, of course, he made the saddest, most pitiful, face to my mom so she would feel bad for him. I mean - is this level of dependence normal? &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313924491749798802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Sb7aK73-s5I/AAAAAAAAAF0/6zGzH_VwGN8/s200/jackson+up+against+door_close+up.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-1999032289809679158?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/1999032289809679158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/03/daddys-boy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/1999032289809679158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/1999032289809679158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/03/daddys-boy.html' title='Daddy&apos;s Boy'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Sb7aToyAUyI/AAAAAAAAAF8/yNyGynjG2Mo/s72-c/jackson+sad+face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-5274294373444574706</id><published>2009-03-17T20:31:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T20:54:21.137-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St.Patrick&apos;s Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackson'/><title type='text'>Daisy O'Mae Celebrates St. Patty's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/ScBEGx13WqI/AAAAAAAAAH0/h1Gvs4YBRwM/s1600-h/Daisy+Sitting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314322443546352290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/ScBEGx13WqI/AAAAAAAAAH0/h1Gvs4YBRwM/s200/Daisy+Sitting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/ScBDubvv_II/AAAAAAAAAHs/3dU7v9G5SDw/s1600-h/happy+st+pattys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314322025298263170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/ScBDubvv_II/AAAAAAAAAHs/3dU7v9G5SDw/s200/happy+st+pattys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy St. Patrick's Day Everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/ScBDVOmHLVI/AAAAAAAAAHk/MC05nNfNTdw/s1600-h/daisy+with+hand+over+jax.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So far, I really like St. Patty's Day. I got to wear a pretty t-shirt &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; my mom gave me extra ground beef for breakfast! I wish it was St. Patrick's Day everyday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314321224189443986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/ScBC_zYhf5I/AAAAAAAAAHc/h6GprFAo6EM/s200/playing+II.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My excitement even convinced Jackson that it would be fun to play with me! Nothing like a good wrestling match at 7am!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/ScBCwuTyJpI/AAAAAAAAAHU/FQTpJpojzbI/s1600-h/Daisy+and+Jax+playing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314320965129348754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/ScBCwuTyJpI/AAAAAAAAAHU/FQTpJpojzbI/s200/Daisy+and+Jax+playing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/ScBDVOmHLVI/AAAAAAAAAHk/MC05nNfNTdw/s1600-h/daisy+with+hand+over+jax.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314321592271449426" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/ScBDVOmHLVI/AAAAAAAAAHk/MC05nNfNTdw/s200/daisy+with+hand+over+jax.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-5274294373444574706?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/5274294373444574706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/03/daisy-omae-celebrates-st-patty_17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/5274294373444574706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/5274294373444574706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/03/daisy-omae-celebrates-st-patty_17.html' title='Daisy O&apos;Mae Celebrates St. Patty&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/ScBEGx13WqI/AAAAAAAAAH0/h1Gvs4YBRwM/s72-c/Daisy+Sitting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-4145625842869580239</id><published>2009-03-16T18:24:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T18:48:44.813-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trouble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I eat and get in trouble for'/><title type='text'>In Trouble AGAIN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Sb7R1s5Kb2I/AAAAAAAAAE8/jrztxHIoHoE/s1600-h/daisy+in+trouble_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313915330857955170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Sb7R1s5Kb2I/AAAAAAAAAE8/jrztxHIoHoE/s200/daisy+in+trouble_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How was I NOT supposed to eat the package of sweet potatoes on the counter? Clearly this was not my fault! In fact, my new diet stresses the importance of &lt;em&gt;only&lt;/em&gt; eating certain foods - which includes sweet potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, here's what happened. While my mom and dad were at work I noticed a package of sweet potatoes (see that black styrofoam container in front my bed?!) on the kitchen counter (they were behind a steak knife). Well, I love sweet potatoes and I was not going to let a steak knife stand in my way. After careful deliberation with Jackson, I decided that I would grab the steak knife and hide it in my bed. Once that barrier was removed, I was able to grab the package of sweet potatoes and carry them to my bed. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Sb7UWUYSsqI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Z2P7YjIxcQ4/s1600-h/remains+of+sweet+potato+package.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313918090236572322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Sb7UWUYSsqI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Z2P7YjIxcQ4/s200/remains+of+sweet+potato+package.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The package was a little difficult to get into - the steak knife actually came in handy! Once I ate through the plastic wrap (and a little bit of the styrofoam) the sweet potatoes were all mine! They tasted a little different from the cooked ones my moms makes me, but I liked the crunchy texture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Sb7VmtLY8WI/AAAAAAAAAFc/FeziaRPBs3o/s1600-h/tired+of+getting+in+trouble.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313919471282876770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Sb7VmtLY8WI/AAAAAAAAAFc/FeziaRPBs3o/s200/tired+of+getting+in+trouble.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately, I couldn't hide the "evidence" before my mom got home. And, boy, was she mad at me! As soon as she came in the front door I knew I was in trouble...&lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;! Just so you know, this "getting in trouble thing" isn't too bad (don't tell my mom or dad that). Getting in trouble means I get told I am a bad dog, I act remorseful and sorry, and my mom usually takes a picture or two of me getting in trouble. Well, this time my mom yelled at me a little longer than usual and finally I just yawned in her face! I mean, I just ate a lot of sweet potatoes, my tummy is full, and I would like to get back to my afternoon nap! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-4145625842869580239?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/4145625842869580239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-trouble-again.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/4145625842869580239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/4145625842869580239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-trouble-again.html' title='In Trouble AGAIN!'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Sb7R1s5Kb2I/AAAAAAAAAE8/jrztxHIoHoE/s72-c/daisy+in+trouble_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-7588249236294611188</id><published>2009-03-15T21:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T19:08:29.021-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lazy Daisy Mae'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drinking'/><title type='text'>Lazy Daisy Mae</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Sb7RKcs1oZI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Swks_XCEQoY/s1600-h/daisy+after+walk_best.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313914587776917906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Sb7RKcs1oZI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Swks_XCEQoY/s200/daisy+after+walk_best.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just LOVE walks. I get to meet so many interesting people and other dogs too. I really like to run and bark at the dog park, everyone there is so friendly! Sometimes I get too excited early on during a walk and then I can barely make it back to my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Sb7QLLr1lhI/AAAAAAAAAEs/1L8eA90NHQk/s1600-h/daisy+drinking+water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313913500877559314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Sb7QLLr1lhI/AAAAAAAAAEs/1L8eA90NHQk/s200/daisy+drinking+water.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, once I get home I love to lay on the kitchen floor and re-hydrate. My walks are exhausting! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I am so tired when we get home from walks, I have mastered the art of laying next to the water bowl, which eliminates the need to stand while I drink. Pretty smart, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-7588249236294611188?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/7588249236294611188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/03/lazy-daisy-mae.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/7588249236294611188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/7588249236294611188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/03/lazy-daisy-mae.html' title='Lazy Daisy Mae'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/Sb7RKcs1oZI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Swks_XCEQoY/s72-c/daisy+after+walk_best.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-9032517172522444995</id><published>2009-02-25T20:10:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T20:33:33.574-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trouble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camping'/><title type='text'>Canoeing and Camping Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SaXwWiYTeKI/AAAAAAAAAEc/NUIh4QPgZfI/s1600-h/daisy+after+swimming.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306912005902530722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SaXwWiYTeKI/AAAAAAAAAEc/NUIh4QPgZfI/s200/daisy+after+swimming.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This fall my mom and dad took Jackson and I on our first camping adventure. I got in trouble within 10 minutes of arriving to our canoe launching area. You see, I absolutely love water. All kinds of water. Well, they should have known that I would make a mad dash for the Suwannee River when I saw it. And that, is exactly what I did! Too bad I ended up pulling my mom down an embankment through bushes. But, I got to the water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my dad waded out into the river to get me back (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hey, I was paddling downstream and I knew I was in BIG trouble anyway...the extra few minutes to swim was worth seeing my dad get mad at me!) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;they put me in a canoe! It was so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SaXuOfWrOJI/AAAAAAAAAEE/yDLbuf7b7hQ/s1600-h/daisy+drinking+wine.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306909668628183186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SaXuOfWrOJI/AAAAAAAAAEE/yDLbuf7b7hQ/s200/daisy+drinking+wine.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lthough, I would have preferred to swim alongside the canoe instead! My mom said I couldn't swim too much because of alligators. It sure was hard for me to be in that canoe and be still. I wanted to jump overboard everytime a leaf floated by. To help calm me down my mom let me drink from her cup...it didn't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SaXu5lt-nOI/AAAAAAAAAEM/nno1EHqMM5w/s1600-h/kt_sean+and+dogs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306910409070910690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SaXu5lt-nOI/AAAAAAAAAEM/nno1EHqMM5w/s200/kt_sean+and+dogs.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once we got to the campsite we got to play in the water and run around with the other dogs who were with us. I could have played all night! It turned out to be a really cold night so my and my brother Jackson got to sleep inside a tent with my mom and dad. I slept so good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-9032517172522444995?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/9032517172522444995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/02/canoeing-and-camping-adventure.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/9032517172522444995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/9032517172522444995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/02/canoeing-and-camping-adventure.html' title='Canoeing and Camping Adventure'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SaXwWiYTeKI/AAAAAAAAAEc/NUIh4QPgZfI/s72-c/daisy+after+swimming.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-8449359508160534090</id><published>2009-02-25T20:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T20:09:59.946-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackson'/><title type='text'>Oh Brother!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SaXqL0plQhI/AAAAAAAAAD0/8vJ_NXgVvl4/s1600-h/jackson+with+sunglasses.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306905224758510098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SaXqL0plQhI/AAAAAAAAAD0/8vJ_NXgVvl4/s320/jackson+with+sunglasses.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can you believe my brother? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He thinks he is sooo cool just because he wears sunglasses when we travel to Grandma and Grandpa's house. He just does it for the ladies and I think it is ridiculous. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I should point out that Jackson is &lt;em&gt;supposed&lt;/em&gt; to be a RETRIEVER but my brother does not like water, does not fetch, and wears &lt;strong&gt;sunglasses&lt;/strong&gt;! Hmmm...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-8449359508160534090?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/8449359508160534090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-brother.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/8449359508160534090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/8449359508160534090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-brother.html' title='Oh Brother!'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SaXqL0plQhI/AAAAAAAAAD0/8vJ_NXgVvl4/s72-c/jackson+with+sunglasses.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-1612897561372489491</id><published>2009-01-25T20:29:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T20:34:19.669-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleeping'/><title type='text'>Bath Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SX0SZObAMnI/AAAAAAAAADs/WdELCcGD9gE/s1600-h/DSCN1965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295408961434956402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SX0SZObAMnI/AAAAAAAAADs/WdELCcGD9gE/s320/DSCN1965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baths are one of my favorite things! I just love water...any kind of water. After I get a bath I get a blow dry...I love it! Jackson tries to steal my blow dry time (he HATES water...all kinds of water).  After my bath and blow dry I am very exhausted so I go to sleep. Today I got to sleep with a warm towel over me...it was so warm and comfortable that I slept for 3 hours straight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-1612897561372489491?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/1612897561372489491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/01/bath-day.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/1612897561372489491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/1612897561372489491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/01/bath-day.html' title='Bath Day!'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SX0SZObAMnI/AAAAAAAAADs/WdELCcGD9gE/s72-c/DSCN1965.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-8421862113141062206</id><published>2009-01-19T12:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T12:20:47.314-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biloxi'/><title type='text'>Come on...I dare ya!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SXS1cFiPcFI/AAAAAAAAADc/lqYvuAw7WoQ/s1600-h/Picture+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293054956193935442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SXS1cFiPcFI/AAAAAAAAADc/lqYvuAw7WoQ/s320/Picture+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hit me in the face again Biloxi and I will jump on that chair and get you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't understand why Biloxi can get on the furniture and I can't. He always does this when we are playing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's NOT fair!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-8421862113141062206?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/8421862113141062206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/01/come-oni-dare-ya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/8421862113141062206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/8421862113141062206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/01/come-oni-dare-ya.html' title='Come on...I dare ya!'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SXS1cFiPcFI/AAAAAAAAADc/lqYvuAw7WoQ/s72-c/Picture+073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-384036577460827389</id><published>2009-01-17T12:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T12:22:01.252-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trouble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allergies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things I eat and get in trouble for'/><title type='text'>Allergies?! What allergies?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SXSzOBMYevI/AAAAAAAAADU/zqf5Vv-hzkI/s1600-h/Daisy+Mae+In+Trouble+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293052515487087346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SXSzOBMYevI/AAAAAAAAADU/zqf5Vv-hzkI/s320/Daisy+Mae+In+Trouble+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do you mean 59 allergy pills &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; good for me?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I take one pill twice a day to make my allergies better, 59 pills after breakfast &lt;em&gt;has to be&lt;/em&gt; better?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How was I supposed to know that the box of  allergy medicine on the kitchen counter was not for me to eat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate getting in trouble... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-384036577460827389?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/384036577460827389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/01/allergies-what-allergies.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/384036577460827389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/384036577460827389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/01/allergies-what-allergies.html' title='Allergies?! What allergies?!'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SXSzOBMYevI/AAAAAAAAADU/zqf5Vv-hzkI/s72-c/Daisy+Mae+In+Trouble+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-3066598745971763449</id><published>2009-01-15T11:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T20:37:27.706-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acupuncture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allergies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relaxing'/><title type='text'>Acupuncture Treatment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SXSxDZuqExI/AAAAAAAAADM/mhyoSQXUkGo/s1600-h/Picture+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293050134071481106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SXSxDZuqExI/AAAAAAAAADM/mhyoSQXUkGo/s320/Picture+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I love acupuncture!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, my mom has tried everything for all my allergies but nothing has worked. Well, a month ago my mom had Dr. Garner come to the house and she gave me acupuncture. Today was my second treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Garner makes me feel so good! She tells me how happy and healthy I am AND she tells me I am a &lt;em&gt;GOOD&lt;/em&gt; Girl. I love being a good girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hardest part of acupuncture is staying still. My mom has to lay by me so I don't get up during treatment. 30 minutes is a long time for me to stay still!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293046442233395330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SXStsgj3eII/AAAAAAAAADE/cezLZTEkgt8/s320/Picture+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Dr. Garner told my mom that I am allergic to all grain and dairy products (in addition to the other 20 environmental allergens I have). So, this means I don't get regular dog food anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom cooks mustard greens, mushrooms, and beets for me. Then, she tops it all off with turkey! I love turkey almost as much as I love acupuncture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After acupuncture I feel so relaxed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-3066598745971763449?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/3066598745971763449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/01/acupuncture-treatment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/3066598745971763449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/3066598745971763449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/01/acupuncture-treatment.html' title='Acupuncture Treatment'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SXSxDZuqExI/AAAAAAAAADM/mhyoSQXUkGo/s72-c/Picture+045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-8744491012406826821</id><published>2009-01-13T18:02:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T21:10:20.965-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allergies'/><title type='text'>Today was not a good day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I had a rough morning...I had to go to the Vet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really love the Vet, but not today. Today I had a severe allergic reaction to something (at least, that is what my mom told me). It all started when my mom was about to leave for work and noticed me scooting across the floor on my belly and scratching really bad. She made me roll over so she could see why I was behaving badly...she even called my dad in to look at my belly. My mom got really upset and scared when Dad (he's a nurse) said I needed to go to the Vet because my Dad never encourages trips to the Vet! I had huge red bumps all over my belly and my eyelids and feet were swelling. My mom wanted to take a picture of my belly but I wouldn't let her...I really didn't feel very good. So, she took this picture instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SW1Hh5FCyiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/G5F3DZMsAco/s1600-h/daisy+red+eyes+at+vet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290963784813431330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 311px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SW1Hh5FCyiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/G5F3DZMsAco/s400/daisy+red+eyes+at+vet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Vet told my mom that I must have eaten something I was allergic to or maybe I "got into something in the backyard"...but, I didn't do anything - I swear. The Vet made me feel better with a shot...I didn't even care about getting a shot because the hives were getting worse and I had a slight fever. I feel better now and my hives barely itch anymore. Mom says I have to stay on medication for a few days, but that doesn't bother me because I get those little pills wrapped in turkey! I love turkey!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-8744491012406826821?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/8744491012406826821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/01/today-was-not-good-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/8744491012406826821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/8744491012406826821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/01/today-was-not-good-day.html' title='Today was not a good day...'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SW1Hh5FCyiI/AAAAAAAAAAU/G5F3DZMsAco/s72-c/daisy+red+eyes+at+vet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-2119981934776825357</id><published>2009-01-10T22:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T22:35:44.109-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='socks'/><title type='text'>Playing with Socks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SW1cndDfw6I/AAAAAAAAAB0/QAGjvM5VnwA/s1600-h/DSCN1984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290986970114147234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SW1cndDfw6I/AAAAAAAAAB0/QAGjvM5VnwA/s400/DSCN1984.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My brother, Jackson, and I love Daddy's socks. We can always find one or two in the dirty clothes basket or in the closet. We get in trouble when we play with socks because our favorite game is tug-of-war and those socks don't last too long. Jackson and I like to rip them and tear them apart. Socks are so much fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-2119981934776825357?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/2119981934776825357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/01/playing-with-socks.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/2119981934776825357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/2119981934776825357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/01/playing-with-socks.html' title='Playing with Socks'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SW1cndDfw6I/AAAAAAAAAB0/QAGjvM5VnwA/s72-c/DSCN1984.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-7918290252593027791</id><published>2009-01-09T14:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T22:56:28.694-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleeping'/><title type='text'>Why Won't Someone Play with Me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SWeo5-vjvmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/figE1m-Ihwg/s1600-h/daisy+after+playing+with+shoe.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289382001418419810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SWeo5-vjvmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/figE1m-Ihwg/s400/daisy+after+playing+with+shoe.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I’ve had a busy day. I found this shoe and I really wanted someone to play with me, but no one would so I had to entertain myself by throwing it in the air. Kramer was watching me and I’m sure he was planning some sort of assault. Once I got it nice and slobbery, I dropped it on Dad’s lap. He was NOT happy. So I figured “Sneaker” (that’s what I call my favorite shoe) and I would just take a nap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-7918290252593027791?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/7918290252593027791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/01/why-wont-someone-play-with-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/7918290252593027791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/7918290252593027791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/01/why-wont-someone-play-with-me.html' title='Why Won&apos;t Someone Play with Me?'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SWeo5-vjvmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/figE1m-Ihwg/s72-c/daisy+after+playing+with+shoe.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1845909204515256265.post-7970385755877105892</id><published>2009-01-03T22:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T22:27:52.975-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kramer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>Me &amp; My Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SW1ZwQZZfII/AAAAAAAAABs/ZEDUiyzu9Dg/s1600-h/DSCN1996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290983822800288898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SW1ZwQZZfII/AAAAAAAAABs/ZEDUiyzu9Dg/s400/DSCN1996.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love playing with my Dad!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; We wrestle every night before bed and it's one of the highlights of my day! My favorite is when he puts me on my back and slides me across the wood floors. Then, I run back and jump into his lap. We play like this for a long time...until Kramer comes in the room and attacks us. Then we have to stop. Kramer ruins all my fun!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1845909204515256265-7970385755877105892?l=crazydaisymae.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/feeds/7970385755877105892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/01/me-my-dad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/7970385755877105892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1845909204515256265/posts/default/7970385755877105892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crazydaisymae.blogspot.com/2009/01/me-my-dad.html' title='Me &amp; My Dad'/><author><name>Daisy Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10054875529823502988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SzGhtO0nHTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/T8auRAADJls/S220/DSCF0309.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTj1rcIzNU/SW1ZwQZZfII/AAAAAAAAABs/ZEDUiyzu9Dg/s72-c/DSCN1996.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
