<?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-2420913862809932420</id><updated>2012-01-26T23:14:24.274-05:00</updated><category term='sleep'/><category term='blog hop'/><category term='horse'/><category term='travel'/><category term='roo'/><category term='roach'/><category term='food'/><category term='NYC'/><category term='new'/><category term='gsod'/><category term='goofy'/><category term='health'/><category term='park'/><category term='car'/><title type='text'>Greyt Days</title><subtitle type='html'>Life in NYC with a retired racing greyhound.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>281</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-6200750982034610390</id><published>2012-01-26T21:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T21:19:22.262-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I have been neglecting my blog!</title><content type='html'>When Mr. D states emphatically that I need to get back to posting, well, I have my marching orders :D In all seriousness, life lately has been ridiculously busy. It is for all of us, I know. OK, I just haven't made "Greyt Days" a priority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I looked at my camera and realized that I have some VERY overdue photos of Bella to post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xKCh65e_isE/TyIIQqauILI/AAAAAAAABm8/pzgs5WI7KnU/s1600/2011-12-23+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eGvJWg_ErYc/TyIHv3X8WvI/AAAAAAAABm0/tJqX39MEPBs/s1600/2011-12-23+10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eGvJWg_ErYc/TyIHv3X8WvI/AAAAAAAABm0/tJqX39MEPBs/s1600/2011-12-23+10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eGvJWg_ErYc/TyIHv3X8WvI/AAAAAAAABm0/tJqX39MEPBs/s1600/2011-12-23+10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xKCh65e_isE/TyIIQqauILI/AAAAAAAABm8/pzgs5WI7KnU/s1600/2011-12-23+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="304" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xKCh65e_isE/TyIIQqauILI/AAAAAAAABm8/pzgs5WI7KnU/s320/2011-12-23+2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't think Bella was all that impressed with the Christmas crackers and wearing a silly paper hat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eGvJWg_ErYc/TyIHv3X8WvI/AAAAAAAABm0/tJqX39MEPBs/s1600/2011-12-23+10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eGvJWg_ErYc/TyIHv3X8WvI/AAAAAAAABm0/tJqX39MEPBs/s320/2011-12-23+10.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And really, not very impressed with the Santa hat, either&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jeZ8-onS9vc/TyIIdVcjEXI/AAAAAAAABnE/QT40Qms74jI/s1600/2011-12-23+14.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jeZ8-onS9vc/TyIIdVcjEXI/AAAAAAAABnE/QT40Qms74jI/s320/2011-12-23+14.JPG" width="304" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Really, Mom? Haven't you had enough?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-6200750982034610390?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/6200750982034610390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=6200750982034610390' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/6200750982034610390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/6200750982034610390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-have-been-neglecting-my-blog.html' title='I have been neglecting my blog!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xKCh65e_isE/TyIIQqauILI/AAAAAAAABm8/pzgs5WI7KnU/s72-c/2011-12-23+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-3404180143664485900</id><published>2011-12-13T20:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T20:12:51.994-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella's first Christmas tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last year, we didn't get a real tree - only a little potted bush&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-URnp4mbSmAg/TQUDP__HSRI/AAAAAAAABfw/XRwXz2HVf5w/s1600/2010-12-12+15+tree.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-URnp4mbSmAg/TQUDP__HSRI/AAAAAAAABfw/XRwXz2HVf5w/s320/2010-12-12+15+tree.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, this year we decided we'd get a real tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sym3hlk9za8/Tuf172A-drI/AAAAAAAABmM/ZuP_g-OBXaU/s1600/2011-12-12+7.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sym3hlk9za8/Tuf172A-drI/AAAAAAAABmM/ZuP_g-OBXaU/s320/2011-12-12+7.JPG" width="279" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And of course, we got one that is really too large! But it's pretty. It may not look to big in this photo, but we've had to do a fair amount of furniture rearranging, we can't really get to the sliding door and our files are totally inaccessible while the tree is up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HdNZBl68WUQ/Tuf26pX14ZI/AAAAAAAABmk/aO7J329d2zI/s1600/2011-12-13+31.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HdNZBl68WUQ/Tuf26pX14ZI/AAAAAAAABmk/aO7J329d2zI/s320/2011-12-13+31.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course it was a perfect photo opportunity, both before getting the tree and through the lights going on. Despite the expressions on Bella's face, no greyhounds were harmed in the making of &amp;nbsp;these photos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i6woj8rh8xM/Tuf1JQygpJI/AAAAAAAABmA/Ke2J1OAeRMI/s1600/2011-12-12+13.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i6woj8rh8xM/Tuf1JQygpJI/AAAAAAAABmA/Ke2J1OAeRMI/s320/2011-12-12+13.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WkFmPV8AcpI/Tuf0_kZeBZI/AAAAAAAABlw/qUgxVRCurcU/s1600/2011-12-12+4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WkFmPV8AcpI/Tuf0_kZeBZI/AAAAAAAABlw/qUgxVRCurcU/s320/2011-12-12+4.JPG" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cBvu6lDXkbE/Tuf1Amb2iII/AAAAAAAABl4/06D1h7RdRRQ/s1600/2011-12-12+6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cBvu6lDXkbE/Tuf1Amb2iII/AAAAAAAABl4/06D1h7RdRRQ/s320/2011-12-12+6.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b2GF-p__R5Y/Tuf2MNe3x5I/AAAAAAAABmU/BqKiiilj1SE/s1600/2011-12-13+27.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b2GF-p__R5Y/Tuf2MNe3x5I/AAAAAAAABmU/BqKiiilj1SE/s320/2011-12-13+27.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Daddy, SAVE me!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NRF8ZayWRMA/Tuf2e4x7UeI/AAAAAAAABmc/lUxDQ33fqMc/s1600/2011-12-12+12.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NRF8ZayWRMA/Tuf2e4x7UeI/AAAAAAAABmc/lUxDQ33fqMc/s320/2011-12-12+12.JPG" width="320" /&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/2420913862809932420-3404180143664485900?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/3404180143664485900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=3404180143664485900' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/3404180143664485900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/3404180143664485900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/12/bellas-first-christmas-tree.html' title='Bella&apos;s first Christmas tree'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-URnp4mbSmAg/TQUDP__HSRI/AAAAAAAABfw/XRwXz2HVf5w/s72-c/2010-12-12+15+tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-3909152171431911063</id><published>2011-12-09T22:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T22:18:50.975-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a fun photo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v5N9r78UL1c/TuLLh7U_AMI/AAAAAAAABlk/duyFcTWzDo0/s1600/2011-12-08+47.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v5N9r78UL1c/TuLLh7U_AMI/AAAAAAAABlk/duyFcTWzDo0/s400/2011-12-08+47.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bella is convinced I'm hiding treats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-3909152171431911063?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/3909152171431911063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=3909152171431911063' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/3909152171431911063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/3909152171431911063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/12/just-fun-photo.html' title='Just a fun photo'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v5N9r78UL1c/TuLLh7U_AMI/AAAAAAAABlk/duyFcTWzDo0/s72-c/2011-12-08+47.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-1470509505357824462</id><published>2011-12-08T20:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T20:15:24.113-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Greytalk Secret Santa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, I think I know what THIS is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sr5OTzQAd9g/TuFYvzKHu5I/AAAAAAAABkY/APqgc-NiiGQ/s1600/2011-12-08+27.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sr5OTzQAd9g/TuFYvzKHu5I/AAAAAAAABkY/APqgc-NiiGQ/s320/2011-12-08+27.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OK, I'm getting the hang of it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YaK_6wkdWpE/TuFZctNWjlI/AAAAAAAABko/Pad2JnGuL98/s1600/2011-12-08+30.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YaK_6wkdWpE/TuFZctNWjlI/AAAAAAAABko/Pad2JnGuL98/s320/2011-12-08+30.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just root around in here a &lt;i&gt;little&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;more....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HGslM35Kb5g/TuFZ0IyB2rI/AAAAAAAABk4/Y2D0ftgswD0/s1600/2011-12-08+32.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HGslM35Kb5g/TuFZ0IyB2rI/AAAAAAAABk4/Y2D0ftgswD0/s320/2011-12-08+32.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ooh! Yummy! (Bella snagged a styrofoam peanut, which I don't think she's seen up close before and gave it a couple of good chomps before dropping it!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r68J4XCxY84/TuFZwGwdJBI/AAAAAAAABkw/GeoV5N9vtEs/s1600/2011-12-08+34.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r68J4XCxY84/TuFZwGwdJBI/AAAAAAAABkw/GeoV5N9vtEs/s320/2011-12-08+34.JPG" width="197" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wow! A Mac the Greyhound, terrific treat jar &amp;amp; treats, yummy chocolate for me and more inside the treat jar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ThcGtnWYDoA/TuFbIq0cDpI/AAAAAAAABlQ/MUsLCp45AeU/s1600/2011-12-08+35.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="271" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ThcGtnWYDoA/TuFbIq0cDpI/AAAAAAAABlQ/MUsLCp45AeU/s400/2011-12-08+35.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks RhodyGreys! Bella received this pretty, personalized hand-painted treat jar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h7fgCYS7BKg/TuFaIqhlD8I/AAAAAAAABlA/R1wcpemoETQ/s1600/2011-12-08+44+treat+jar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="158" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h7fgCYS7BKg/TuFaIqhlD8I/AAAAAAAABlA/R1wcpemoETQ/s320/2011-12-08+44+treat+jar.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Filled with home-made treats. Beef garlic and peanut butter cinnamon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-42dRwNgb_gk/TuFbQNTg0zI/AAAAAAAABlY/vY1eg4idgcg/s1600/2011-12-08+55.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-42dRwNgb_gk/TuFbQNTg0zI/AAAAAAAABlY/vY1eg4idgcg/s320/2011-12-08+55.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this itty-bitty grey on a stone - so pretty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XDPsdkiBbeg/TuFaoNWmg3I/AAAAAAAABlI/04C9_gHl8Ns/s1600/2011-12-08+52.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XDPsdkiBbeg/TuFaoNWmg3I/AAAAAAAABlI/04C9_gHl8Ns/s320/2011-12-08+52.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A greyt collar, too but Bella kept sniffing around for more treats, so I couldn't get a decent shot :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--JTCqhiYjbA/TuFYaIKqKxI/AAAAAAAABkQ/nridEizfH98/s1600/2011-12-08+48.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--JTCqhiYjbA/TuFYaIKqKxI/AAAAAAAABkQ/nridEizfH98/s320/2011-12-08+48.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know there are more somewhere.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S8ij3mfRLi8/TuFZKfmFkLI/AAAAAAAABkg/qLdOrFVM604/s1600/2011-12-08+49.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="278" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S8ij3mfRLi8/TuFZKfmFkLI/AAAAAAAABkg/qLdOrFVM604/s320/2011-12-08+49.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks RhodyGreys!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&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/2420913862809932420-1470509505357824462?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/1470509505357824462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=1470509505357824462' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/1470509505357824462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/1470509505357824462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/12/more-greytalk-secret-santa.html' title='More Greytalk Secret Santa!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sr5OTzQAd9g/TuFYvzKHu5I/AAAAAAAABkY/APqgc-NiiGQ/s72-c/2011-12-08+27.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-598778958270862326</id><published>2011-12-07T19:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T19:07:57.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Greytalk Secret Santa time again!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tzAt9Y0Lg1A/Tt_6M8Y2nJI/AAAAAAAABi0/Rw0_amKvtVY/s1600/2011-12-07+7.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tzAt9Y0Lg1A/Tt_6M8Y2nJI/AAAAAAAABi0/Rw0_amKvtVY/s320/2011-12-07+7.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's a box for me? Sure smells yummy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wBTqSsOmeUU/Tt_6XHYRX5I/AAAAAAAABi8/2BrQHa_FFes/s1600/2011-12-07+9.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wBTqSsOmeUU/Tt_6XHYRX5I/AAAAAAAABi8/2BrQHa_FFes/s320/2011-12-07+9.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ooh - I'm going to hop up to be closer and REALLY check it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LAL2g9WxbkI/Tt_6r0aef6I/AAAAAAAABjE/dMPxVt0KbBE/s1600/2011-12-07+10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LAL2g9WxbkI/Tt_6r0aef6I/AAAAAAAABjE/dMPxVt0KbBE/s320/2011-12-07+10.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At this point she grabbed onto the box and started trying to drag it to her crate :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xjiDaovqFec/Tt_70S-uqLI/AAAAAAAABjY/pmq-kqyKwhk/s1600/2011-12-07+11.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xjiDaovqFec/Tt_70S-uqLI/AAAAAAAABjY/pmq-kqyKwhk/s320/2011-12-07+11.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mom, I'm being really, really good right now. Maybe if I lie down I'll get some of the yumminess....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FYQiyrQu-G8/Tt_8M1tDm4I/AAAAAAAABjg/WQ08K_4GUtk/s1600/2011-12-07+14.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FYQiyrQu-G8/Tt_8M1tDm4I/AAAAAAAABjg/WQ08K_4GUtk/s320/2011-12-07+14.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh, I can't stand it, I've got to sniff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EveedWFQEVY/Tt_9dV2pIdI/AAAAAAAABjs/HeBaZIkqC3I/s1600/2011-12-07+16.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EveedWFQEVY/Tt_9dV2pIdI/AAAAAAAABjs/HeBaZIkqC3I/s320/2011-12-07+16.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Whoa! I got the box within the box open and there are TREATS! Yummy, yummy &lt;a href="http://www.burpdog.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Burpdog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;treats!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've heard about these...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zXIHX9uKP68/Tt_9uD5vABI/AAAAAAAABj8/IUTNwm5-u_U/s1600/2011-12-07+21.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zXIHX9uKP68/Tt_9uD5vABI/AAAAAAAABj8/IUTNwm5-u_U/s320/2011-12-07+21.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mummy, I can have more, right? Maybe if I look really cute, I'll get more....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SztQsg0GnDY/Tt_9sCVgB4I/AAAAAAAABj0/N3unXnNfeaw/s1600/2011-12-07+22.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SztQsg0GnDY/Tt_9sCVgB4I/AAAAAAAABj0/N3unXnNfeaw/s320/2011-12-07+22.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm being soooooo good, especially with the open box&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ylo0EoM_gA/Tt_-FqpQkTI/AAAAAAAABkE/EGhsDZ9fNcY/s1600/2011-12-07+25.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ylo0EoM_gA/Tt_-FqpQkTI/AAAAAAAABkE/EGhsDZ9fNcY/s320/2011-12-07+25.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OK, I couldn't resist any longer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thank you Ms. Diane for the lovely Secret Santa gift! Bella's lovely new necklace (with rhinestone bunnies!) is on her as I write this, I had to wrestle the box of Burpdogs and the chicken feet away from her and I know I'll find her new toys scattered through the apartment tomorrow. The squirrel is perfect - she likes to chase them here in the city :) Thank you, too, for the snowman tea towel - so cute!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-598778958270862326?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/598778958270862326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=598778958270862326' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/598778958270862326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/598778958270862326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-greytalk-secret-santa-time-again.html' title='It&apos;s Greytalk Secret Santa time again!!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tzAt9Y0Lg1A/Tt_6M8Y2nJI/AAAAAAAABi0/Rw0_amKvtVY/s72-c/2011-12-07+7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-9051868073711966251</id><published>2011-11-28T17:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T17:01:17.391-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Photography</title><content type='html'>Many of the photos of Bella that I post here are just quick snapshots to illustrate a point. I do enjoy photography, though, and have fun playing with the camera. I'm always in awe of great photographs, so I'm going to share a couple of blogs with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myretirementchronicles.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Retirement Chronicles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;(the link will open in a new window) is a favorite. The author lives in Michigan and takes some amazing photos. She also runs a monthly photo contest, each with it's own theme, so I sometimes enter with a photo that I've dug out of my archives or treat it as an assignment and go do something fun. There are so many amazing photographs that I've not yet won, &lt;a href="http://myretirementchronicles.blogspot.com/2011/11/we-have-winner-octobers-free-photo.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;although I received a "special mention"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for the October "Fall" theme with this photograph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xwC8ntC5qvM/TrCUvli3r6I/AAAAAAAALvM/gIW9a1QebWs/s640/NE09_290+%2528640x425%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xwC8ntC5qvM/TrCUvli3r6I/AAAAAAAALvM/gIW9a1QebWs/s400/NE09_290+%2528640x425%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite blogs to visit mixes photography and greyhounds. Meet&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://mralexthedog.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Mr Alex The Dog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Steve makes beautiful photographs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-9051868073711966251?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/9051868073711966251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=9051868073711966251' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/9051868073711966251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/9051868073711966251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/11/photography.html' title='Photography'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xwC8ntC5qvM/TrCUvli3r6I/AAAAAAAALvM/gIW9a1QebWs/s72-c/NE09_290+%2528640x425%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-4227021949564704372</id><published>2011-11-27T20:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T20:06:51.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Santa</title><content type='html'>Again this year, we're participating in the Greytalk Secret Santa and holiday card exchange. They're both fun ways to get into the holiday spirit without a whole lot of expense or angst. We've just order our cards, so expect to see the images posted here soon :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella received a teaser gift from a Secret Santa - this made Mr. D and I laugh because she's generally well behaved and doesn't need to explain, but every now and then.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aYSrodmLn6o/TtLejBNZJ_I/AAAAAAAABio/bOvFC1iwG_M/s1600/Santa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aYSrodmLn6o/TtLejBNZJ_I/AAAAAAAABio/bOvFC1iwG_M/s400/Santa.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The bandanna reads "Santa, I can explain"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-4227021949564704372?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/4227021949564704372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=4227021949564704372' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/4227021949564704372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/4227021949564704372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/11/secret-santa.html' title='Secret Santa'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aYSrodmLn6o/TtLejBNZJ_I/AAAAAAAABio/bOvFC1iwG_M/s72-c/Santa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-6808610499616648565</id><published>2011-11-17T06:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T06:55:09.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'>November catch up</title><content type='html'>Life has been busy, busy, busy this month! Lots of travel for work which means leaving Mr. D and Bella to fend for themselves (Mr D is good at it, though!). It means Bella turns into Velcro dog, however, when one of us is home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella: Hi, Mom, where are you going? I'm going, right? Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Bella, sweetie, I'm going into the bedroom to unpack my suitcase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella: Ok, I'm right here with you, I'll help. Just one quick pat and I'll come with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And proceeds to stand in front of me blocking my way until I give her lots of scratches and pats. Every time I move from one room to another (and remember, we're in a 600-square foot apartment, so there are only two main rooms!) she's right there with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really is sweet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella's also gotten more advanced in using her paws to indicate that she'd like attention. If she is on our bed or on the sofa and she doesn't feel she's getting adequate attention, she'll lift a paw. It's the "pat me now" paw, lifing just enough so that you can rub her chest and belly. You don't even need to be that close by, but when she's in the mood and sees one of her people moving around, The Paw extends to summon you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smart girl, because we think it's so cute that we always respond. Yes, she has us trained!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lTrEpS_ZPqg/TOMql7XI8FI/AAAAAAAABfw/_2JeoEWg5TY/s1600/2010-10-28+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lTrEpS_ZPqg/TOMql7XI8FI/AAAAAAAABfw/_2JeoEWg5TY/s400/2010-10-28+3.jpg" width="202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm ready for my pats now, please&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-6808610499616648565?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/6808610499616648565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=6808610499616648565' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/6808610499616648565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/6808610499616648565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/11/november-catch-up.html' title='November catch up'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lTrEpS_ZPqg/TOMql7XI8FI/AAAAAAAABfw/_2JeoEWg5TY/s72-c/2010-10-28+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-7660336051001827627</id><published>2011-10-30T09:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T09:13:35.190-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow!</title><content type='html'>It's the&amp;nbsp; end of October and the northeast was hit with snow, sleet, slush, rain, wind and cold - generally a lovely combination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella so did not want to go outside in this weather and the expression shown here really expresses her feelings, I believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" 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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lq0pHVYbUZY/Tq1LnUBncgI/AAAAAAAABh8/aDeT3iMWip4/s1600/2011-10-29+283+%2528800x600%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lq0pHVYbUZY/Tq1LnUBncgI/AAAAAAAABh8/aDeT3iMWip4/s400/2011-10-29+283+%2528800x600%2529.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;Oh, Mom, why do you need to take pictures NOW?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We haven't participated in the Saturday Pet Blog Hop in a while - and we're a little late to join this weekend's, but here we are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k01woAmvzuw/TByrh4vBt8I/AAAAAAAABfw/WsEGpL6R89w/s1600/petbloggerhoppink.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k01woAmvzuw/TByrh4vBt8I/AAAAAAAABfw/WsEGpL6R89w/s1600/petbloggerhoppink.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;hosted by&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifewithdogs.tv/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Life With Dogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twolittlecavaliers.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Two Little Cavaliers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.nipandbones.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Confessions of the Plume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;  If you’d like to participate, please follow the rules and follow your  three hosts, add your blog to the Linky and copy and paste the html code  into your html editor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=113999" type="text/javascript" &gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-7660336051001827627?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/7660336051001827627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=7660336051001827627' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/7660336051001827627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/7660336051001827627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/10/snow.html' title='Snow!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lq0pHVYbUZY/Tq1LnUBncgI/AAAAAAAABh8/aDeT3iMWip4/s72-c/2011-10-29+283+%2528800x600%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-1777995146185566258</id><published>2011-10-27T19:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T19:16:39.573-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Private Bella vs The Public Bella</title><content type='html'>Bella is loosening up more and more and showing her silly, playful, goofy side. We'll come home in the evenings to discover that she's pulled toys out of her basket and scattered them in the apartment. When we put on her raincoat, she'll bend around and bite at it and her tail, rub against walls and race around. She'll frequently roach and bat us if we walk past her without rubbing her. She'll race around in the hallways, doing air snaps and playing. She'll lean against us in the elevator and nudge her nose under our hands so that we keep loving on her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KgLRjHeKBmE/S8nHZEz0lwI/AAAAAAAABfw/Pvjoq43o8dc/s1600/roach.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KgLRjHeKBmE/S8nHZEz0lwI/AAAAAAAABfw/Pvjoq43o8dc/s320/roach.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she won't do any of this with an audience! She can go from absolutely nutty crazily racing around, bound into the elevator and walk out on the ground floor like a senior girl who would never think about doing anything that isn't elegant. It's as if she decides to only share her personality with some people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, though, as the weather has been getting colder and breezier she'll bounce around on our walks. She'll try to run a little, knowing that the leash will constrain her. Tonight on our walk she focused on a Westie and decided he was her playmate - started whining and play-bowing on the leash. He thought she was terrific and started trying to play, too. Oh, and it was pouring rain and cold and neither the Westie's human nor I were all that excited about the pups trying to play instead of do their business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny, funny girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-1777995146185566258?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/1777995146185566258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=1777995146185566258' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/1777995146185566258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/1777995146185566258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/10/private-bella-vs-public-bella.html' title='The Private Bella vs The Public Bella'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KgLRjHeKBmE/S8nHZEz0lwI/AAAAAAAABfw/Pvjoq43o8dc/s72-c/roach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-1320336249685966591</id><published>2011-10-23T09:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T09:02:46.913-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Scritches, Scratches and Pats</title><content type='html'>Bella has long since learned the joys of having her humans give her attention. If there is a limit to her enjoyment of neck scratches, I haven't found it. The best (or seems to be, based on how long she will stay in this position) is when she hops on the bed and puts her whole head against my chest, with both of my hands giving her neck long, hard scratches. If we stay that way for more than 30 seconds or so, I have to be careful not to step back too quickly, or she'll overbalance from leaning on me so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently Mr. D has known this one for a while, although I've just discovered it. Right at the base of her tail, on either side is an itchy spot. If you scritch there, Bella will curl her whole body up into a "c" shape and sort of stagger around trying to keep it going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course belly and chest rubs remain a favorite, and if she feels you haven't given her enough pats, rubs and attention, you will get batted by a paw. If you stop more than once, the stink-eye usually is turned on you - much like this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-joW9_I62kdw/TOCNqlQ4YgI/AAAAAAAABfw/vY9AUDv0itA/s1600/2010-10-28+4+tired.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-joW9_I62kdw/TOCNqlQ4YgI/AAAAAAAABfw/vY9AUDv0itA/s400/2010-10-28+4+tired.jpg" width="321" /&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/2420913862809932420-1320336249685966591?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/1320336249685966591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=1320336249685966591' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/1320336249685966591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/1320336249685966591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/10/scritches-scratches-and-pats.html' title='Scritches, Scratches and Pats'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-joW9_I62kdw/TOCNqlQ4YgI/AAAAAAAABfw/vY9AUDv0itA/s72-c/2010-10-28+4+tired.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-116396750813676071</id><published>2011-10-14T10:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T10:27:47.786-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The online community</title><content type='html'>I've marveld for some time about the power of the online communities that exist. Mr. D has met, stayed with and&amp;nbsp;skiied with people he's met through an online skiing forum. I never truly appreciated that community until I started blogging and getting involved with &lt;a href="http://forum.greytalk.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Greytalk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night a member posted a thread about her greyhound being put down as a result of contracting osteosarcoma, an all-too-common plague of greyhounds. I had never met this hound nor her people (although this family was Bella's Secret Santa last year) but found myself crying as I read this beautiful tribute. Some people have a gift with words that draw you into their stories, and this member is one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bee Wiseman, you will be missed by your family and your extended, online family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-116396750813676071?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/116396750813676071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=116396750813676071' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/116396750813676071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/116396750813676071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/10/online-community.html' title='The online community'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-4822532922841047917</id><published>2011-10-12T20:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T20:13:00.148-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Please help talk me out of......</title><content type='html'>Participating in the Greyhound Friends of NJ annual craft fair. Seriously. Not that it wouldn't be a ton of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get these things in my head that I think will be a good idea. Sometimes they work out - usually they cost me more time and money than I anticipate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was younger, some family member (I think my grandmother) taught me how to make candy wreaths. I thought they were the coolest thing and until a couple of years ago would make one for particular family members every year. So, the craft fair rolls around and I start thinking, how fun would that be to sell the candy wreaths!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. Maybe it would work. But keeping in mind that I have a very limited amount of space in the apartment, would have to pay for a booth and rent a car, plus supplies, plus crafting time, plus correct pricing. And the event is in 5 weeks. I don't have a photo, but do a web search of images for "candy wreath" and you'll get the idea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can almost hear Mr. D's voice in my ear saying "Honey, really? This really is not a good idea.". I know I'll hear it when he reads this post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Skzq86jCCrI/TZW0Zbyz5AI/AAAAAAAABfw/46X6OTCXn9Y/s1600/2011-03-31+7.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Skzq86jCCrI/TZW0Zbyz5AI/AAAAAAAABfw/46X6OTCXn9Y/s400/2011-03-31+7.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bella says, "Whatever Mom, just let me snooze"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I should just take the time and volunteer at the event instead. That's the better idea. Really........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-4822532922841047917?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/4822532922841047917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=4822532922841047917' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/4822532922841047917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/4822532922841047917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/10/please-help-talk-me-out-of.html' title='Please help talk me out of......'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Skzq86jCCrI/TZW0Zbyz5AI/AAAAAAAABfw/46X6OTCXn9Y/s72-c/2011-03-31+7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-6566282325397942588</id><published>2011-10-11T19:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T19:46:20.668-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Velcro Dog</title><content type='html'>Bella's become steadily more outgoing and affectionate over the past 18 months. She still generally only tolerates strangers patting her, although she's gotten comfortable enough with some of our neighbors that if we're letting her burn off some energy in the hallway and she sees someone she likes, she will go bounding toward them. Luckily the only people she does that with don't mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Mr. D away for the week, I get the full effect of our affectionate, slightly Velcro-like girl. I sat down this morning to put on my socks and shoes and her head is immediately in my lap. I was doing some major fall cleaning yesterday and I ended up having to pull out the baby gate so that I could wash the floors without paw prints. Normally she sleeps in her crate by choice - last night I think she had 2/3 of my bed, pressed hard against my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, she's probably slightly weirded out by the cleaning, as it also entailed sending the area rugs for cleaning, and packing up some of the extra "stuff" that we don't really use that has made it's way into our apartment. Luckily this time Bella's learned that she can't leap onto the sofa as enthusiastically from the bare wood floor - she unfortunately learned that the hard way last time by trying to launch herself normally and slipping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hVQCc0lje9I/S9d-NPAHYpI/AAAAAAAABfw/17bdPKS9o1o/s1600/park.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hVQCc0lje9I/S9d-NPAHYpI/AAAAAAAABfw/17bdPKS9o1o/s400/park.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Demonstrating the favored "using Mom as a head rest" move&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-6566282325397942588?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/6566282325397942588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=6566282325397942588' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/6566282325397942588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/6566282325397942588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/10/velcro-dog.html' title='Velcro Dog'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hVQCc0lje9I/S9d-NPAHYpI/AAAAAAAABfw/17bdPKS9o1o/s72-c/park.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-669771775826903163</id><published>2011-10-10T16:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T16:23:49.156-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Manhattan Apartment</title><content type='html'>You might think with a 620-square foot apartment (and I'm not entirely sure that figure doesn't include the insides of the closets, by the way) it would be impossible to misplace something. I unfortunately am able to disprove that with much more frequency than I'd like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do store off-season clothes elsewhere, along with ski equipment, my horse equipment and everything else we're sure we'll have room for later in life. So somewhere in with those items are Bella's Minnie Mouse costume - yes, the one I was thinking about putting on her for the Pet Parade yesterday. It's of course not with our other costume/Halloween items - why would it be that simple? :) Usually I'm pretty organized, but not this time. Ah, well, Bella, we'll just have to recreate it or come up with a new costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d-jGQhQFVSI/TJaaHNIm63I/AAAAAAAABfw/HNkt4nVGE_k/s1600/2010-09-19+160+.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d-jGQhQFVSI/TJaaHNIm63I/AAAAAAAABfw/HNkt4nVGE_k/s400/2010-09-19+160+.JPG" width="400" /&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/2420913862809932420-669771775826903163?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/669771775826903163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=669771775826903163' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/669771775826903163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/669771775826903163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/10/manhattan-apartment.html' title='The Manhattan Apartment'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d-jGQhQFVSI/TJaaHNIm63I/AAAAAAAABfw/HNkt4nVGE_k/s72-c/2010-09-19+160+.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-3374231622063651986</id><published>2011-10-07T20:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T20:10:33.012-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Three day weekend!</title><content type='html'>Ahhh.... Friday night of a three-day weekend. Mr. D leaves on a work trip on Monday so he doesn't get the full value, but I have lots of plans to enjoy it. Headed to my favorite market to introduce a friend to it's wonders (amazing cheeses, spices of all kinds that are super-fresh and inexpensive, olives and lots more), dinner with family Saturday night, a possible visit to a Pet Parade on Sunday (debating whether to go with the tried-and-true Minnie Mouse costume or the new Anubis one for Bella) and just time around the apartment to putter around and do a good fall cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella, can you set the tone for the weekend, please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XXCH7vOe1jo/TSMLbKm0w7I/AAAAAAAABfw/a5IptaPcD0U/s1600/2010-12-30+27+pretzel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XXCH7vOe1jo/TSMLbKm0w7I/AAAAAAAABfw/a5IptaPcD0U/s400/2010-12-30+27+pretzel.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmm, not sure exactly what &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; means, but we'll go with it......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-3374231622063651986?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/3374231622063651986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=3374231622063651986' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/3374231622063651986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/3374231622063651986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/10/three-day-weekend.html' title='Three day weekend!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XXCH7vOe1jo/TSMLbKm0w7I/AAAAAAAABfw/a5IptaPcD0U/s72-c/2010-12-30+27+pretzel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-1228959699997275504</id><published>2011-10-01T21:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T12:09:23.591-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yikes &amp; Vacation</title><content type='html'>I cannot believe it's been a month since my last post! (That would be the "yikes" part of the title). It's not that I want to abandon my blog, it's just that with one dog and two people and pretty ordinary lives, how much is there to write about? If you, the readers, have suggestions, please let me know! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most exciting thing recently is that Mr D., Bella and I went on vacation. We went way far away from any civilization. 500 miles from NYC, a place called Aziscohos Lake, Maine. 40 miles southeast is the closest cell phone reception availability, so when we told people from work that we were on vacation and not reachable by cell phone or email, we really meant it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08A4IGcydaA/Toe3goGEV4I/AAAAAAAABhQ/S0oq5r34cV8/s1600/Maine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08A4IGcydaA/Toe3goGEV4I/AAAAAAAABhQ/S0oq5r34cV8/s400/Maine.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family built a "camp" there in 1966 and although I used to go up  fairly often when I was younger, I haven't been there since 1992! I use "camp" loosely - it's a solidly built 3-bedroom house. No electricity (lights and stove are on propane) and no running water (other than the hand pump at the kitchen sink which pulls from the lake).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9UpMg9Z66qM/Toe50FEyx9I/AAAAAAAABhY/t_WP2JStHAQ/s1600/2011-09-26+92+%2528640x425%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9UpMg9Z66qM/Toe50FEyx9I/AAAAAAAABhY/t_WP2JStHAQ/s320/2011-09-26+92+%2528640x425%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NbFPn39q_8o/Toe51AAAZWI/AAAAAAAABhc/uXq9yJlS5DA/s1600/2011-09-26+96+%2528640x425%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NbFPn39q_8o/Toe51AAAZWI/AAAAAAAABhc/uXq9yJlS5DA/s320/2011-09-26+96+%2528640x425%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Of course - the interior hasn't changed since 1966, either!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-80V_NfH3170/Toe52UwDVpI/AAAAAAAABhg/JkkMNf39KZY/s1600/2011-09-26+103+%2528640x425%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-80V_NfH3170/Toe52UwDVpI/AAAAAAAABhg/JkkMNf39KZY/s320/2011-09-26+103+%2528640x425%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bella wasn't too sure about being an outdoorsy adventure dog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8yCQQBf6k60/Toe53WgTUrI/AAAAAAAABhk/SHQrRHDtk_Y/s1600/2011-09-26+108+%2528640x425%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8yCQQBf6k60/Toe53WgTUrI/AAAAAAAABhk/SHQrRHDtk_Y/s320/2011-09-26+108+%2528640x425%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;But she was really, really good at finding sunshine to snooze in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bKRCab_xKKg/Toe54pi5qsI/AAAAAAAABho/ZAJL88TLbbU/s1600/2011-09-26+169+%2528640x480%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bKRCab_xKKg/Toe54pi5qsI/AAAAAAAABho/ZAJL88TLbbU/s320/2011-09-26+169+%2528640x480%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Camp" from the water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oapjLZ6Vtkk/Toe6fDWIT1I/AAAAAAAABhw/HUkh2MLJqeY/s1600/2011-09-25+73+%2528640x425%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oapjLZ6Vtkk/Toe6fDWIT1I/AAAAAAAABhw/HUkh2MLJqeY/s320/2011-09-25+73+%2528640x425%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was rare to see/hear more than two motorboats in a day, which made these sunsets even more peaceful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u9mngY13g14/Toe6VDJqzLI/AAAAAAAABhs/3TTl4PrNoXg/s1600/2011-09-27+130+%2528640x546%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u9mngY13g14/Toe6VDJqzLI/AAAAAAAABhs/3TTl4PrNoXg/s320/2011-09-27+130+%2528640x546%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A family photo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bella was great on this trip. We stayed in three different homes - with a friend on Saturday night before going up to camp on Sunday; at camp for several nights and then with a family member on night on the way home to NYC. Camp really kind of disoriented her, I think. Well, probably all of us, to be honest. Because there is absolutely no ambient light up there, it is absolute dark. You can not see a THING unless you switch on a flashlight. The wildlife noises, after the noises of the city, were a little disconcerting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Regardless, Bella was really great the whole time. We bring her crate with us when we travel, when possible, but at camp she was more comfortable and happier when she could sleep on our bed. Normally she's on and off the bed too much and disturbs us, but when we travel together it's almost as though she liked the comfort of being able to snuggle up to us at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Good job Bella - a city dog adapting to country life, at least for a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few moments of quiet on the lake....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/BWvfwqJ4WXo/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BWvfwqJ4WXo?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BWvfwqJ4WXo?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/2420913862809932420-1228959699997275504?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/1228959699997275504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=1228959699997275504' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/1228959699997275504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/1228959699997275504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/10/yikes-vacation.html' title='Yikes &amp; Vacation'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08A4IGcydaA/Toe3goGEV4I/AAAAAAAABhQ/S0oq5r34cV8/s72-c/Maine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-1391382902795517123</id><published>2011-09-02T13:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T13:51:56.511-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Making in NYC</title><content type='html'>For some reason, this building at 101 Park Avenue, which is across the street from my office, gets a lot of film attention. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was featured in 1987's "The Secret of My Success" with Michael J. Fox; the soon-to-be-released "New Year's Eve" with Michelle Pfieffer, and today there is filming for "The Avengers" with Robert Downey Jr, Samuel L. Jackson, Scarlett Johansson and more (the actors weren't actually there).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We often will see "Law and Order" being filmed and it's rare that a week goes by without seeing some evidence of a movie or other filming. The filming and parking permits are always conspicuously displayed so you can always see the project name - sometimes it's real and sometimes it's a fake. For example, the project name listed on the permits for "The Avengers" is "Group Hug". Someone's got a sense of humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C04RtBV9vO4/TmEXCcxGHLI/AAAAAAAABhE/_dAljySqFhY/s1600/movie+set1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C04RtBV9vO4/TmEXCcxGHLI/AAAAAAAABhE/_dAljySqFhY/s400/movie+set1.jpg" width="400" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Setting up a scene with lots of fake rubble (mostly spray-painted styrofoam)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eFq3wgCstRM/TmEXC3d0j0I/AAAAAAAABhI/gUSAonJz2Vk/s1600/movie+set2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eFq3wgCstRM/TmEXC3d0j0I/AAAAAAAABhI/gUSAonJz2Vk/s320/movie+set2.jpg" width="320" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A view of the same corner from my office﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-1391382902795517123?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/1391382902795517123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=1391382902795517123' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/1391382902795517123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/1391382902795517123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/09/movie-making-in-nyc.html' title='Movie Making in NYC'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C04RtBV9vO4/TmEXCcxGHLI/AAAAAAAABhE/_dAljySqFhY/s72-c/movie+set1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-5542671222212078032</id><published>2011-08-28T12:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T12:42:36.450-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurricane Irene in NYC, Part 2</title><content type='html'>As predicted, Bella slept through most of the storm - Mr D. and I were the antsy ones! No damage or power loss for our apartment, and limited damage nearby from what I could see on our morning walk. Other parts of the city are flooded but hopefully no major impacts to the subway systems or power grid. Because our power lines in Manhattan are buried, we don't have the downed lines to deal with, but if salt water gets to the lines underground, that causes major problems. No reports of that yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few photos from our balcony last night - the streets are still strangely quiet today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0P3r3GIYtUM/TlpvpzShLuI/AAAAAAAABg0/i8D-4eYlCvI/s1600/2011-08-27+21+%2528640x425%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0P3r3GIYtUM/TlpvpzShLuI/AAAAAAAABg0/i8D-4eYlCvI/s400/2011-08-27+21+%2528640x425%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-acHul74RZ08/Tlpvq6SDW_I/AAAAAAAABg4/Jc40Ic8Zsok/s1600/2011-08-27+24+%2528640x425%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-acHul74RZ08/Tlpvq6SDW_I/AAAAAAAABg4/Jc40Ic8Zsok/s400/2011-08-27+24+%2528640x425%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WXy_xrelgUg/Tlpv0Llt2CI/AAAAAAAABg8/R5GOTvRpFsA/s1600/2011-08-27+20+%2528640x425%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WXy_xrelgUg/Tlpv0Llt2CI/AAAAAAAABg8/R5GOTvRpFsA/s400/2011-08-27+20+%2528640x425%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-5542671222212078032?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/5542671222212078032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=5542671222212078032' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/5542671222212078032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/5542671222212078032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/08/hurricane-irene-in-nyc-part-2.html' title='Hurricane Irene in NYC, Part 2'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0P3r3GIYtUM/TlpvpzShLuI/AAAAAAAABg0/i8D-4eYlCvI/s72-c/2011-08-27+21+%2528640x425%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-1980669754804096907</id><published>2011-08-27T19:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T19:42:25.741-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurricane Irene in NYC, Part 1</title><content type='html'>Bella seems fairly undisturbed at this point, although to date (7 pm EST on Saturday) we've only had intermittent rain. I'm sure she's a little confused by the rearrangement of some items in our apartment, putting towels along the window and such. The couple of trips she's taken out today have been short and sweet - I'm sure she'll employ her iron bladder tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m4fnAl5bme0/Tll8tVp4ijI/AAAAAAAABgo/bkeOkJggttc/s1600/2011-08-27+15+%2528640x480%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m4fnAl5bme0/Tll8tVp4ijI/AAAAAAAABgo/bkeOkJggttc/s320/2011-08-27+15+%2528640x480%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The rearranged apartment, including everything from the balcony&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uufakno2dRo/Tll8SPgP48I/AAAAAAAABgM/0VZEsaeBlM4/s1600/2011-08-27+2+%2528480x640%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uufakno2dRo/Tll8SPgP48I/AAAAAAAABgM/0VZEsaeBlM4/s320/2011-08-27+2+%2528480x640%2529.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A local restaurant with a sense of humor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-25a1lS-po7g/Tll8V59pFsI/AAAAAAAABgQ/rVrf__p49wY/s1600/2011-08-27+3+%2528640x480%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-25a1lS-po7g/Tll8V59pFsI/AAAAAAAABgQ/rVrf__p49wY/s320/2011-08-27+3+%2528640x480%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is the first time I have ever known this McDonald's to be closed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(including in blizzards)......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mrAMGnrGc6g/Tll8as95RSI/AAAAAAAABgU/fN2Fsz_Ukko/s1600/2011-08-27+5+%2528640x480%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mrAMGnrGc6g/Tll8as95RSI/AAAAAAAABgU/fN2Fsz_Ukko/s320/2011-08-27+5+%2528640x480%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;... but Ripley's two doors down was open and doing a booming business with the tourists.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kB3yWfHOJZg/Tll8d9SRqLI/AAAAAAAABgY/DTEK7uuEMlA/s1600/2011-08-27+8+%2528640x480%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kB3yWfHOJZg/Tll8d9SRqLI/AAAAAAAABgY/DTEK7uuEMlA/s320/2011-08-27+8+%2528640x480%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;An almost empty 10th Avenue in Manhattan - unheard of at 2 pm on a Saturday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BWUyjeJ5Wg0/Tll8gwDFcyI/AAAAAAAABgc/c0pNgZr0IgU/s1600/2011-08-27+9+%2528640x480%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BWUyjeJ5Wg0/Tll8gwDFcyI/AAAAAAAABgc/c0pNgZr0IgU/s320/2011-08-27+9+%2528640x480%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our building lobby, absolutely stripped down - mirrors removed from walls,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;console tables packed away....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hCO2w8ayWPM/Tll8lMEBKQI/AAAAAAAABgg/cayVF6LmRJA/s1600/2011-08-27+10+%2528640x480%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hCO2w8ayWPM/Tll8lMEBKQI/AAAAAAAABgg/cayVF6LmRJA/s320/2011-08-27+10+%2528640x480%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;... main windows boarded up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LTo9_XJ6FSE/Tll8qD0TRYI/AAAAAAAABgk/g-C75fd-k9M/s1600/2011-08-27+12+%2528640x480%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LTo9_XJ6FSE/Tll8qD0TRYI/AAAAAAAABgk/g-C75fd-k9M/s320/2011-08-27+12+%2528640x480%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;... hallway windows taped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;With Bella seeming somewhat anxious and us not really knowing what to expect, Mr D. and I decided that we'd enjoy tonight. I had some terrific shrimp in the freezer so made a wonderful scampi, Mr. D picked out the perfect white wine (a Handley Pinot Gris, for what it's worth) and we settled in to a lovely dinner. Bella got a tin of sardines as an addition to her kibble tonight, as a special treat. She LOVES sardines - well, to be honest, I haven't found anything she doesn't like yet - but she LOVES sardines!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5twv0MEgtj0/Tll8wuIdYoI/AAAAAAAABgs/9i2ZbN8_RAI/s1600/2011-08-27+17+%2528640x480%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5twv0MEgtj0/Tll8wuIdYoI/AAAAAAAABgs/9i2ZbN8_RAI/s320/2011-08-27+17+%2528640x480%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hurricane Irene is supposed to hit the NYC area around 2 am tonight/tomorrow morning. I suspect that Mr. D and I won't sleep a whole lot tonight - him over excitement of his first hurricane, me over just a bit of anxiety :D We'll probably drive Bella NUTS! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-1980669754804096907?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/1980669754804096907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=1980669754804096907' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/1980669754804096907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/1980669754804096907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/08/hurricane-irene-in-nyc-part-1.html' title='Hurricane Irene in NYC, Part 1'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m4fnAl5bme0/Tll8tVp4ijI/AAAAAAAABgo/bkeOkJggttc/s72-c/2011-08-27+15+%2528640x480%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-1605298758813588124</id><published>2011-08-19T07:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T07:34:40.945-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah, sleep</title><content type='html'>Bella is so laid back and mellow 98% of the time. The other 2% either involves food (as I ype this I'm getting a stink-eye because it's past her normal breakfast time) or when one of us comes home from work. Then, she goes nuts and does wild, crazy zoomies in the apartment building hallway. She's startled more than a few people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, this morning was one of that 2%. Mr D left quite early to catch a flight, and he took Bella out for a walk before he left, then popped her back into her crate. She was good with that for about another half hour and then started getting restless. I opened her crate and went back to bed, but Bella decided that would be a great time to start doing zoomies on the bed. OK, alright, I'm up. As soon as I open the bedroom door, she raced to the sofa and flopped down to snooze. Gee, thanks, Bella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She does love her comfort, though. I had picked up a new bed but because of other things going on, I didn't have time to do something with her old one. So, I just dropped the new one on top of the new one and looked over to see the princess enjoying her many layers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iYxCmB7EPf8/Tk5JGvSFqsI/AAAAAAAABf8/ZodPbKXrY8E/s1600/2011-07-23+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iYxCmB7EPf8/Tk5JGvSFqsI/AAAAAAAABf8/ZodPbKXrY8E/s400/2011-07-23+1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What, Momma? I don't know why you're laughing at me....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-1605298758813588124?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/1605298758813588124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=1605298758813588124' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/1605298758813588124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/1605298758813588124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/08/ah-sleep.html' title='Ah, sleep'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iYxCmB7EPf8/Tk5JGvSFqsI/AAAAAAAABf8/ZodPbKXrY8E/s72-c/2011-07-23+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-7270239278833100291</id><published>2011-08-15T21:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T21:09:44.381-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos (grumble)</title><content type='html'>I really don't know what happened, but apparently there's a problem with my photos linking to Blogger. I'll work on it this week - grumble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not cool, Blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-7270239278833100291?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/7270239278833100291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=7270239278833100291' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/7270239278833100291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/7270239278833100291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/08/photos-grumble.html' title='Photos (grumble)'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-5967859363884951178</id><published>2011-08-10T21:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T21:28:02.923-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time no post</title><content type='html'>I know it's been a while since my last post - life has been a challenge lately. I'm so thankful for Mr. D and the rest of my family, and so glad that Bella is with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I briefly posted about what's been going on, and then took the post down because I really didn't feel like leaving it up. Every day is a little easier, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday, July 14, my 22-year-old brother died of an accidental drug overdose. Chris had been battling addiction for several years, had been in and out of rehab (and was trying to get back in) and had so many wonderful qualities and talents that were overshadowed by the addiction. He made and kept amazing friendships,  was athletically talented in a number of sports, had the gift of gab. He  was an incredibly talented actor and master manipulator. Because  of these last qualities, I never quite believed that he was in as much  trouble as it turned out he was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YJLKEV_ioao/TiLubeudkaI/AAAAAAAABdE/5zDl-AkM-pY/s1600/Chris1+edited.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YJLKEV_ioao/TiLubeudkaI/AAAAAAAABdE/5zDl-AkM-pY/s320/Chris1+edited.jpg" width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A soapbox moment - Drug and alcohol addiction are sad realities. So many people try to  pretend that addicts don't exist, or that addicts only belong to other  families, or a certain upbringing or a certain "type" of person. It just  isn't true. Addicts are found on big city sidewalks and in boardrooms; homemakers and doctors and your next-door neighbor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off the soapbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dealing with grief could take up several posts on its own. But, since this blog is about Bella -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella has really been a blessing the past few weeks. The first day back in the office and back to real life was a really tough day. I came home and I'm not sure whether she was relieved to have her schedule back to normal or sensed somehow that I needed cheering up, but she did the biggest, craziest round of hallway zoomies I think I have ever seen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's been particularly patient about my snuggling with her, kissing her and talking nonsense to her. (Mr. D has been extremely patient with listening to this and my doing the same to him!) She's been somewhat more snuggly with me than normal, too. As I type this, she has wedged her head in under my arm, resting on my leg, so that I see her nose poking out. This means that I have to stop every couple of sentances to pat her, of course. Smart girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAuJ0gXUxsQ/TaG7vxGc8FI/AAAAAAAABbg/4UM3rsCBG9w/s1600/2011-04-09+35+feet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAuJ0gXUxsQ/TaG7vxGc8FI/AAAAAAAABbg/4UM3rsCBG9w/s400/2011-04-09+35+feet.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-5967859363884951178?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/5967859363884951178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=5967859363884951178' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/5967859363884951178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/5967859363884951178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/08/long-time-no-post.html' title='Long time no post'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YJLKEV_ioao/TiLubeudkaI/AAAAAAAABdE/5zDl-AkM-pY/s72-c/Chris1+edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-4857167975382513357</id><published>2011-07-26T20:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T20:01:51.925-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Is Bella a "Huggable Hound"?</title><content type='html'>I know, I go through periods where I don't post much. The past couple of weeks was one of those periods - not for lack of inspiration, but other parts of life interfered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm posting today, though, because I entered Bella into the "Huggable Hound" contest. I've bought quite a few collars for her from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/people/HuggableHound" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Huggable Hound on Etsy&lt;/a&gt; and really like them. Reasonably priced, well made, lots of options and fantastic communication from Carol, the maker and seller. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the deal is that I had to submit a photo of Bella in one of her HH collars. The winning girl is the one with the most "likes", so if you have a Facebook account, &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=234297166610493&amp;amp;set=a.210936602279883.55504.100000906337034&amp;amp;type=1&amp;amp;theater" style="color: magenta;"&gt;click on this link&lt;/a&gt; and then "like" the photo of Bella :) Thank you in advance!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-4857167975382513357?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/4857167975382513357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=4857167975382513357' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/4857167975382513357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/4857167975382513357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/07/is-bella-huggable-hound.html' title='Is Bella a &quot;Huggable Hound&quot;?'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-6066060753429322974</id><published>2011-07-12T22:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T22:07:17.687-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Broadway Barks - again</title><content type='html'>A few photos from Saturday's event -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IZVhu0ShCfE/Thz6o26n_qI/AAAAAAAABbk/RSFUBr3Y2D8/s1600/2010-06+MV+%252844%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p70uqZI_ZwE/Thz8BN34SGI/AAAAAAAABb0/gSEoyg2n9zk/s1600/2011-07-09+48.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p70uqZI_ZwE/Thz8BN34SGI/AAAAAAAABb0/gSEoyg2n9zk/s320/2011-07-09+48.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WqSEfiMU5lM/Thz81NOHWTI/AAAAAAAABcA/UeXil0epDrc/s1600/2011-07-09+126.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WqSEfiMU5lM/Thz81NOHWTI/AAAAAAAABcA/UeXil0epDrc/s320/2011-07-09+126.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Giomv_247_Y/Thz9I8rdlrI/AAAAAAAABcE/_2Cynp8AsmU/s320/2011-07-09+184.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2l7sjfI0tFc/Thz9T0jyamI/AAAAAAAABcI/6IFDuscKa48/s1600/2011-07-09+142.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2l7sjfI0tFc/Thz9T0jyamI/AAAAAAAABcI/6IFDuscKa48/s320/2011-07-09+142.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eUfdiQdqMc4/Thz9az5vNwI/AAAAAAAABcM/Bg257Ek3NmY/s1600/2011-07-09+133.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eUfdiQdqMc4/Thz9az5vNwI/AAAAAAAABcM/Bg257Ek3NmY/s320/2011-07-09+133.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p70uqZI_ZwE/Thz8BN34SGI/AAAAAAAABb0/gSEoyg2n9zk/s1600/2011-07-09+48.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one of Bella, just because I found it and hadn't posted it on this blog yet :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IZVhu0ShCfE/Thz6o26n_qI/AAAAAAAABbk/RSFUBr3Y2D8/s1600/2010-06+MV+%252844%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IZVhu0ShCfE/Thz6o26n_qI/AAAAAAAABbk/RSFUBr3Y2D8/s320/2010-06+MV+%252844%2529.JPG" width="212" /&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/2420913862809932420-6066060753429322974?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/6066060753429322974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=6066060753429322974' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/6066060753429322974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/6066060753429322974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/07/broadway-barks-again.html' title='Broadway Barks - again'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p70uqZI_ZwE/Thz8BN34SGI/AAAAAAAABb0/gSEoyg2n9zk/s72-c/2011-07-09+48.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-2205806899631240109</id><published>2011-07-09T08:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T08:57:41.285-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Broadway Barks and a great request!</title><content type='html'>"&lt;a href="http://www.broadwaybarks.com/" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Broadway Barks&lt;/a&gt;" was put together by Bernadette Peters and Mary Tyler Moore to benefit NYC's animal shelters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This event is held just a few blocks from my apartment, yet because of the sheer volume of things going on in NYC, I've never been. Well, it turns out that one of the people who came to the last greyhound meetup that we went to works for the&lt;a href="http://www.animalalliancenyc.org/" style="color: magenta;"&gt; Mayor's Alliance for NYC's Animals&lt;/a&gt;. She liked the &lt;a href="http://www.meetup.com/greyhoundnyc/photos/1573191/" style="color: magenta;"&gt;photos I took of the greys&lt;/a&gt; and asked if I would be willing to take photos of some of the pets up for adoption at this event. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really excited that someone thinks enough of my work to ask me to participate in this. I'm not a professional nor do I have any aspirations in that direction, but I do enjoy the process. I almost never do anything to the photographs I make except for cropping - I"m kind of a purist in that respect. I learned how to develop my own film and print photographs, so I limit myself with software to the small changes that I know I could have made through the film and print process. I know professionals who use a ton of post-production editing software and those who don't and both ways are perfectly legitimate - this is just my preference. Now, granted, I'm a complete amateur in many ways and I'm sure there's a lot more that can be done in the print process than I am capable of, but I really prefer to try to make the best photo I can with the camera and leave it at that. Below are two examples - these are the original images with no editing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ocfpSjAel3w/ThepdnlqZII/AAAAAAAABZ4/etdX-uzWEG8/s1600/DSC_0732.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ocfpSjAel3w/ThepdnlqZII/AAAAAAAABZ4/etdX-uzWEG8/s400/DSC_0732.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PhlEk4m2f5s/ThepQUw6JaI/AAAAAAAABZ0/4zH6t-f0y7o/s1600/BB+bw+man+walking.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PhlEk4m2f5s/ThepQUw6JaI/AAAAAAAABZ0/4zH6t-f0y7o/s640/BB+bw+man+walking.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, enough about photography - this is supposed to be all about Bella. Here you go, a classic Bella combination - snuggling AND a stink-eye!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CSJpBjfSFic/Thew95Upl5I/AAAAAAAABaY/pk14KQAC940/s1600/2011-06-11+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CSJpBjfSFic/Thew95Upl5I/AAAAAAAABaY/pk14KQAC940/s400/2011-06-11+2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On a side note - someone asked about the spray we use on Bella's teeth. I was having trouble posting a link to your blog, so click this&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.petzlife.com/" style="color: magenta;"&gt;linky&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-us2ScFzwOJo/Thevg6NFjRI/AAAAAAAABZ8/vFyg28R9fig/s1600/2011-06-11+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We’re participating in this Saturday’s Pet Blog Hop, hosted by&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.lifewithdogs.tv/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Life With Dogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://twolittlecavaliers.blogspot.com/" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Two Little Cavaliers&lt;/a&gt; and&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://blog.nipandbones.com/" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Confessions of the Plume&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;   If you’d like to participate, please follow the rules and follow your   three hosts and those who follow you, add your blog to the Linky and copy and paste the html  code  into your html editor.&amp;nbsp; Thanks again to our hosts for putting on  the  hop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1628498240"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1628498241"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=96892" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-2205806899631240109?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/2205806899631240109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=2205806899631240109' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/2205806899631240109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/2205806899631240109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/07/broadway-barks-and-great-request.html' title='Broadway Barks and a great request!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ocfpSjAel3w/ThepdnlqZII/AAAAAAAABZ4/etdX-uzWEG8/s72-c/DSC_0732.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-2518466831526931273</id><published>2011-07-06T07:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T07:53:21.695-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Opportunist</title><content type='html'>Bella will rest her head almost any place that is convenient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CUHzY4zTm_Y/ThRMj3k4_gI/AAAAAAAABZw/Xv--d0n0MFQ/s1600/2011-06-30+32+%2528640x550%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="343" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CUHzY4zTm_Y/ThRMj3k4_gI/AAAAAAAABZw/Xv--d0n0MFQ/s400/2011-06-30+32+%2528640x550%2529.jpg" width="400" /&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/2420913862809932420-2518466831526931273?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/2518466831526931273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=2518466831526931273' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/2518466831526931273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/2518466831526931273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/07/opportunist.html' title='Opportunist'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CUHzY4zTm_Y/ThRMj3k4_gI/AAAAAAAABZw/Xv--d0n0MFQ/s72-c/2011-06-30+32+%2528640x550%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-7347690150997542093</id><published>2011-07-02T07:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T07:00:07.754-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lexus Project</title><content type='html'>To start off - I know my posts have been less and less frequent of late. It's not that I don't enjoy posting, but just like all of you, I have a pretty regular daily life and as amazing and wonderful as Bella is, there are a lot of days where nothing too exciting happens. Maybe if I don't have anything to say I'll just start posting photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, on to the point of this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading a post by an unfortunate greyhound owner. I won't get into the rights and wrongs and "should haves" but suffice it to say that a hound got loose and killed a neighbor's cat. Animal Control was called and the dog is in danger of being put down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little did I know, there is a couple who runs "The Lexus Project: Legal Defense for Greyhounds". Good to know that there is a resource out there that is very knowledgeable about greyhounds, animal control laws and has legal resources to help. As much as greyhounds are in general gentle creatures, they are also bred specifically to chase and catch small furry things and incidents do happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to Robin and Rich of&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://thelexusproject.org/index.html"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: magenta;"&gt;The Lexus Project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, for what you do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XKSjbOuVbUo/TWrU13KGKzI/AAAAAAAABPs/RGOMp1G-EKk/s1600/2011-02-27+286.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XKSjbOuVbUo/TWrU13KGKzI/AAAAAAAABPs/RGOMp1G-EKk/s320/2011-02-27+286.jpg" width="320" /&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/2420913862809932420-7347690150997542093?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/7347690150997542093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=7347690150997542093' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/7347690150997542093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/7347690150997542093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/07/lexus-project.html' title='The Lexus Project'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XKSjbOuVbUo/TWrU13KGKzI/AAAAAAAABPs/RGOMp1G-EKk/s72-c/2011-02-27+286.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-7153604325660680482</id><published>2011-06-28T06:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T06:55:00.654-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Teeth</title><content type='html'>Apparently, greyhounds are fairly notorious for having bad teeth. I think we got pretty lucky with Bella and we put a lot of care into her teeth. Mr. D has really taken over her dental care, with a daily Petzlife spray, brushing a couple of times a week and an occasional bone or other chew thrown in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MEHQBXRp4ZA/TOnG-oOLSHI/AAAAAAAABIg/72EMMkLs9FU/s1600/2010-11-21+21+teeth.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MEHQBXRp4ZA/TOnG-oOLSHI/AAAAAAAABIg/72EMMkLs9FU/s320/2010-11-21+21+teeth.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This all paid off in our recent annual checkup. Our vet was really impressed with the state of Bella's teeth - he almost had himself convinced that she had a dental scaling at some point in the past year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way to go Mr. D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rXZVA8S95Ic/TJyUpgIbvoI/AAAAAAAAAx0/BIUWYI6lTRM/s1600/2010-09-02+4+goofy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rXZVA8S95Ic/TJyUpgIbvoI/AAAAAAAAAx0/BIUWYI6lTRM/s320/2010-09-02+4+goofy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, that's one way to show off those pearly whites, Bella!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-7153604325660680482?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/7153604325660680482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=7153604325660680482' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/7153604325660680482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/7153604325660680482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/06/teeth.html' title='Teeth'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MEHQBXRp4ZA/TOnG-oOLSHI/AAAAAAAABIg/72EMMkLs9FU/s72-c/2010-11-21+21+teeth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-8374304783305365590</id><published>2011-06-20T07:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T07:00:12.495-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day</title><content type='html'>Mr. D and I spent Father's Day weekend in completely different places, but both with our dads. He got a chance to go skiing (yes, you read that right!) at Snowbird with his dad. Snowbird is just outside of Salt Lake City where the family lived for years, and received so much snow this winter that the lifts are still running!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skiing together is a family tradition, so I'm glad Mr. D got to do this with his dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JlQ2qMjGud0/Tf6MFXn722I/AAAAAAAABZo/SuPPZXy6M5c/s1600/Snowbird+6+18+11.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="219" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JlQ2qMjGud0/Tf6MFXn722I/AAAAAAAABZo/SuPPZXy6M5c/s320/Snowbird+6+18+11.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Connecticut and with my family and friends took a boat trip down to around the Statue of Liberty. It's a gorgeous trip and Saturday was a beautiful day to be on the water. The boat is a 31' motorboat, which I finally feel comfortable handling, so got quite a bit of time at the helm. Silly me, I didn't bring my camera, but have included a couple of photos from previous trips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ik57OW1h3jU/TDIvK3XohUI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/nSd3farOwpE/s1600/flag.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ik57OW1h3jU/TDIvK3XohUI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/nSd3farOwpE/s400/flag.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The flag on the back of the boat as we're cruising down the coastline&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--1iDyldHgcA/Tf6OjMKTWWI/AAAAAAAABZs/vT6QKXfEg-E/s1600/DSC_0732+%2528640x425%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--1iDyldHgcA/Tf6OjMKTWWI/AAAAAAAABZs/vT6QKXfEg-E/s400/DSC_0732+%2528640x425%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A private boat can get awfully close to Lady Liberty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I opted not to bring Bella on the boat, both for her and our comfort. I set up her crate so that she could see the other dogs and vice versa but so that she was safe. We've learned that she can scramble over the gate that keeps the dogs in their "room" so I definitely didn't want to leave her with that temptation while no one was in the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After coming back to the city and walking back to our apartment, she snoozed the afternoon away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-8374304783305365590?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/8374304783305365590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=8374304783305365590' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/8374304783305365590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/8374304783305365590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/06/fathers-day.html' title='Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JlQ2qMjGud0/Tf6MFXn722I/AAAAAAAABZo/SuPPZXy6M5c/s72-c/Snowbird+6+18+11.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-8655417076781761328</id><published>2011-06-13T06:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T06:55:48.421-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Racing</title><content type='html'>Not greyhound, but horses! Being in NYC we had to go to Belmont yesterday, even with the rain. I'm sorry to say that neither of us won a single bet, but we had a great time. Bella was at home keeping her sofa warm. I'm a firm believer that not all racing is bad, we just need more consistent approaches to medication (at least in thoroughbreds) and more programs to give retiring athletes a home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said, of COURSE I took photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1972rNmBjKY/TfVGKZfuvaI/AAAAAAAABZM/SB7psMBKjHQ/s1600/2011-06-11+14+It%2527s+Tricky+winning+Acorn+%2528540x640%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1972rNmBjKY/TfVGKZfuvaI/AAAAAAAABZM/SB7psMBKjHQ/s400/2011-06-11+14+It%2527s+Tricky+winning+Acorn+%2528540x640%2529.jpg" width="337" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QJLIzJ7eci0/TfVGNFxRZiI/AAAAAAAABZU/0fTTbSjeR8U/s1600/2011-06-11+21+muddy+Acorn2+%2528640x426%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QJLIzJ7eci0/TfVGNFxRZiI/AAAAAAAABZU/0fTTbSjeR8U/s400/2011-06-11+21+muddy+Acorn2+%2528640x426%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was REALLY muddy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e0OBO8cjqU0/TfVGOZlcEwI/AAAAAAAABZY/9DlHw3Fca30/s1600/2011-06-11+29++Justin+Phillip+winning+Woody+Stephens+%2528640x495%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e0OBO8cjqU0/TfVGOZlcEwI/AAAAAAAABZY/9DlHw3Fca30/s320/2011-06-11+29++Justin+Phillip+winning+Woody+Stephens+%2528640x495%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NFb24W75yyI/TfVGPgPklQI/AAAAAAAABZc/ZgWSF88YAwI/s1600/2011-06-11+75+Manhattan+break+%2528640x425%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NFb24W75yyI/TfVGPgPklQI/AAAAAAAABZc/ZgWSF88YAwI/s400/2011-06-11+75+Manhattan+break+%2528640x425%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The gates open....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sDOn5DD3b2M/TfVGQ7J6jWI/AAAAAAAABZg/vntb4e3sel4/s1600/2011-06-11+76+break2+%2528640x425%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sDOn5DD3b2M/TfVGQ7J6jWI/AAAAAAAABZg/vntb4e3sel4/s400/2011-06-11+76+break2+%2528640x425%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And they're off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C3_4GzSbodg/TfVGSK8PpMI/AAAAAAAABZk/6WTe9yr9Wj0/s1600/2011-06-11+129+they%2527re+off%2521+%2528640x425%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C3_4GzSbodg/TfVGSK8PpMI/AAAAAAAABZk/6WTe9yr9Wj0/s320/2011-06-11+129+they%2527re+off%2521+%2528640x425%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Just after the start of the Belmont Stakes. Ruler on Ice, the 24-1 longshot winner, can be seen in the pink and orange silks with the orange cap and orange noseband, one in from the rail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-8655417076781761328?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/8655417076781761328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=8655417076781761328' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/8655417076781761328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/8655417076781761328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/06/racing.html' title='Racing'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1972rNmBjKY/TfVGKZfuvaI/AAAAAAAABZM/SB7psMBKjHQ/s72-c/2011-06-11+14+It%2527s+Tricky+winning+Acorn+%2528540x640%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-6659213398027365042</id><published>2011-06-11T09:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T09:20:21.622-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You Bella</title><content type='html'>I had planned a completely different post for today, but it got derailed after events of last night (the originally planned one will show up soon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course there are a lot of high-rises in Manhattan and our apartment building is one. Typically the higher floors are more coveted with higher rents. I'm perfectly happy to be below the tenth floor - I can take the stairs if the wait for the elevator is really backed up, it's easier to contemplate exiting in an emergency and it's less time in the elevator each day.&amp;nbsp; What I try not to think about is how I really don't like elevators much nor being on high floors. Side note - the &lt;a href="http://sports.espn.go.com/mlb/news/story?id=2621860"&gt;2006 crash of New York Yankee Corey Lidle&lt;/a&gt; was close enough to my office building at the time that we heard the crash, saw smoke and flames and almost needed to evacuate via the stairwell - from the 45th floor. Ever since, I've kept sneaker or other flats in my desk drawer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, get to the point. Last night I took Bella for her last walk before bed. Unfortunately, the elevator had other ideas and not only did it not go down as expected, it went UP slightly. Then stopped. Then the display that shows the floor went off and an alarm started up. Yikes!!! Since this was just a quick walk I hadn't bothered to bring my cell phone but luckily the emergency phone in the elevator did work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It of course felt like hours (I learned later was less than 20 minutes)&amp;nbsp; until I heard someone calling to me. I couldn't hear much of anything because of the alarms going off, but all of a sudden the doors were pried open. Four firefighters and I stared at each other for a moment - they seemed a little wary about being greeted by a big black dog. I did keep Bella back for everyone's safety, and they did ask if she was friendly. I can only imagine some of the situations that firefighters have had to deal with involving dogs, but that's another story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in the elevator lobby waiting for another elevator to bring us all back down (because Bella did actually have to potty), there was minimal conversation. I did ask a few questions and that opened the door to ask them to ask some questions about Bella - yet again, she was a terrific ambassadog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My doorman on duty, Justin, was calm, cool and collected - he called the FDNY, reassured me, made sure I was ok, and once I finally reached the lobby, made sure again that I was ok. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3aFWP4VHwbM/TUARWzJjbzI/AAAAAAAABLw/y_QFtcj238U/s1600/2011-01-14+4+sun.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3aFWP4VHwbM/TUARWzJjbzI/AAAAAAAABLw/y_QFtcj238U/s400/2011-01-14+4+sun.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm just so grateful that I had this wonderful, calm, loving girl with me. I'm sure she was picking up on some of my anxiety but when I sat down (not knowing how long the wait was going to be) she stood right between my legs, put her chin on my shoulder and just leaned into me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k01woAmvzuw/TByrh4vBt8I/AAAAAAAAAWw/Rb7zH1FvnsQ/s1600/petbloggerhoppink.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="156" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k01woAmvzuw/TByrh4vBt8I/AAAAAAAAAWw/Rb7zH1FvnsQ/s200/petbloggerhoppink.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://talesandtails.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/petbloggerhoppinkcopysmall1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We’re participating in this Saturday’s Pet Blog Hop, hosted by&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.lifewithdogs.tv/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Life With Dogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://twolittlecavaliers.blogspot.com/" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Two Little Cavaliers&lt;/a&gt; and&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://blog.nipandbones.com/" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Confessions of the Plume&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;  If you’d like to participate, please follow the rules and follow your  three hosts, add your blog to the Linky and copy and paste the html code  into your html editor.&amp;nbsp; Thanks again to our hosts for putting on the  hop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=92818" type="text/javascript" &gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-6659213398027365042?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/6659213398027365042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=6659213398027365042' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/6659213398027365042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/6659213398027365042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/06/thank-you-bella.html' title='Thank You Bella'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3aFWP4VHwbM/TUARWzJjbzI/AAAAAAAABLw/y_QFtcj238U/s72-c/2011-01-14+4+sun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-4121147343640335974</id><published>2011-06-09T06:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T06:54:56.303-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Very bad idea</title><content type='html'>There have been two instances lately where we *almost* went to another GFNJ open house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We regained our sense at the last moment, however. Our lease restricts us to just one pup and Mr. D insists that there's only room for one pup in our current apartment anyway. I do wish we had the room/ability to foster, but not here and now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But really, what were we thinking, that we could go to an open house with 20, 30 even 40 available greys and NOT find another one that we adore? (Click the names below these wonderful photos to go to that dog's page). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nmgeX0XnfBo/TfCjxlLZLAI/AAAAAAAABYs/mmB3Y4qtStU/s1600/Bursa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nmgeX0XnfBo/TfCjxlLZLAI/AAAAAAAABYs/mmB3Y4qtStU/s320/Bursa.jpg" width="263" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.greyhoundfriendsnj.org/animals/detail?AnimalID=3487530"&gt;Burrsa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w5ap5leX2Zc/TfCjyVyIkNI/AAAAAAAABYw/QHxOCIlrnR0/s1600/Cukes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w5ap5leX2Zc/TfCjyVyIkNI/AAAAAAAABYw/QHxOCIlrnR0/s320/Cukes.jpg" width="258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.greyhoundfriendsnj.org/animals/detail?AnimalID=2941323" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Cukes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3-oIz4isSL0/TfCjy-HW63I/AAAAAAAABY0/SY-ozH29VGY/s1600/Kwire.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="275" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3-oIz4isSL0/TfCjy-HW63I/AAAAAAAABY0/SY-ozH29VGY/s320/Kwire.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.greyhoundfriendsnj.org/animals/detail?AnimalID=3293646" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Kwire&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ACRuqpUUmXc/TfCjzrV6tGI/AAAAAAAABY4/Qlz7ezxVnaw/s1600/Majoram.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ACRuqpUUmXc/TfCjzrV6tGI/AAAAAAAABY4/Qlz7ezxVnaw/s320/Majoram.jpg" width="318" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.greyhoundfriendsnj.org/animals/detail?AnimalID=3473713"&gt;Majoram&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh, sure, we could have resisted, but only because of a silly legal technicality (the lease). And we would have been SO happy visiting all of these lovely pups and then driving away and leaving them (insert sarcasm here!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For those who do, how are YOU able to go to open houses and not come home with pups? If we were close enough to any group to really be involved, I could absolutely see volunteering to help at the kennel and open houses, and that would be different. I think. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-4121147343640335974?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/4121147343640335974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=4121147343640335974' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/4121147343640335974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/4121147343640335974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/06/very-bad-idea.html' title='Very bad idea'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nmgeX0XnfBo/TfCjxlLZLAI/AAAAAAAABYs/mmB3Y4qtStU/s72-c/Bursa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-6816289697419717432</id><published>2011-06-04T09:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T09:10:11.225-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mighty Huntress</title><content type='html'>I was walking Bella back to our apartment after bringing her to meet some friends, when all of a sudden, she froze. Ears as high up as she could get them, every muscle tense, quivering, one front paw dangling slightly off the ground. Straining against the leash, she then lept!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sudden movement, and now I see what had caught her attention...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QOd34bESXlM/Teoqb2o_yLI/AAAAAAAABYg/E5IJSf2qMiI/s1600/Computer_Mouse.73174424.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QOd34bESXlM/Teoqb2o_yLI/AAAAAAAABYg/E5IJSf2qMiI/s320/Computer_Mouse.73174424.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;No, wait, that's not it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dszszW1zlAk/Teoqcmt8OSI/AAAAAAAABYk/3Do6W_kCxXk/s1600/Mighty-Mouse-Movie-Poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dszszW1zlAk/Teoqcmt8OSI/AAAAAAAABYk/3Do6W_kCxXk/s1600/Mighty-Mouse-Movie-Poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Um, no....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ssKnfrfwO0A/Teoqc6i1CZI/AAAAAAAABYo/dULod6MGK7I/s1600/mouse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ssKnfrfwO0A/Teoqc6i1CZI/AAAAAAAABYo/dULod6MGK7I/s1600/mouse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ah, there we go! This little mouse that brought out our girl's hunting instincts couldn't have been more than 4 inches long from nose to tail. Bella chased that little thing halfway down the block until it disappeared into a small crack in a wall, and then paced back and forth whining slightly in frustration? Excitement? Either way, she did NOT want to leave in case the mouse peeked out again, and for many days afterward she would stop and investigate that spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only reason she didn't catch it is because... well, actually she did catch it once but then dropped it. That only made her want to catch it more, but I decided that a city mouse was probably not the best thing for her to eat.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k01woAmvzuw/TByrh4vBt8I/AAAAAAAAAWw/Rb7zH1FvnsQ/s1600/petbloggerhoppink.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k01woAmvzuw/TByrh4vBt8I/AAAAAAAAAWw/Rb7zH1FvnsQ/s1600/petbloggerhoppink.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday Blog Hop again! Hosted by&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.lifewithdogs.tv/" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Life With Dogs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://twolittlecavaliers.blogspot.com/" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Two Little Cavaliers&lt;/a&gt; and&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://blog.nipandbones.com/" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Confessions of the Plume&lt;/a&gt;, the rules are simple. Follow your hosts, follow people who follow you and enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;*Note - I accidentally entered three times because I misunderstood what the linkytool page was doing - I thought I kept messing up but in reality my blog was entered, I just didn't know it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=91380" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-6816289697419717432?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/6816289697419717432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=6816289697419717432' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/6816289697419717432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/6816289697419717432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/06/mighty-huntress.html' title='Mighty Huntress'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QOd34bESXlM/Teoqb2o_yLI/AAAAAAAABYg/E5IJSf2qMiI/s72-c/Computer_Mouse.73174424.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-6115603794651525673</id><published>2011-05-25T07:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T21:42:52.709-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The New York Times</title><content type='html'>Did you ever see the movie "Julie &amp;amp; Julia"? Well, if not, I won't summarize the whole thing here but the relevant part is that "Julie" sees people reading about her in the New York Times and gets a thrill out of seeing herself in print and watching people reading the article.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now get it - I'm in the &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2011/05/04/nyregion/horse-stable-to-open-in-central-park.html?scp=1&amp;amp;sq=auxiliary&amp;amp;st=cse" style="color: magenta;"&gt;New York Times&lt;/a&gt;! My name's in the print version but not the online version. Oh, well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Edited to add - I should have specified - click on the link above, which is to the article.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-6115603794651525673?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/6115603794651525673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=6115603794651525673' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/6115603794651525673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/6115603794651525673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-york-times.html' title='The New York Times'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-4908369211593893459</id><published>2011-05-22T14:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T14:50:14.744-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Saturday, so that means adventures</title><content type='html'>OK, right NOW it isn't Saturday, but this post is about yesterday's adventures, sooo.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another greyhound meetup with more photos &lt;a href="http://www.meetup.com/greyhoundnyc/photos/1573191/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7qin7oQgmcU/TdlUEIMQoVI/AAAAAAAABX0/BeULBCqo9bQ/s1600/2011-05-21+4+taxi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7qin7oQgmcU/TdlUEIMQoVI/AAAAAAAABX0/BeULBCqo9bQ/s400/2011-05-21+4+taxi.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DA8wB9RYuWI/TdlUGjoTpjI/AAAAAAAABX4/1I4Oykx9VIs/s1600/2011-05-21+30+%2528800x336%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="166" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DA8wB9RYuWI/TdlUGjoTpjI/AAAAAAAABX4/1I4Oykx9VIs/s400/2011-05-21+30+%2528800x336%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B8Oiy4DbVQU/TdlUIcsl8wI/AAAAAAAABX8/HVBA_Mulkl4/s1600/2011-05-21+50+%2528800x777%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="386" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B8Oiy4DbVQU/TdlUIcsl8wI/AAAAAAAABX8/HVBA_Mulkl4/s400/2011-05-21+50+%2528800x777%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VO8l-Dx_K9M/TdlUKQQz5jI/AAAAAAAABYA/Rp8PQRIt-Ko/s1600/2011-05-21+53+%2528800x551%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="275" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VO8l-Dx_K9M/TdlUKQQz5jI/AAAAAAAABYA/Rp8PQRIt-Ko/s400/2011-05-21+53+%2528800x551%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UWB89AjLArE/TdlUMICtPiI/AAAAAAAABYE/EtYKLIcn_eA/s1600/2011-05-21+84+%2528800x532%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UWB89AjLArE/TdlUMICtPiI/AAAAAAAABYE/EtYKLIcn_eA/s400/2011-05-21+84+%2528800x532%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zLl5yRrQ4Us/TdlUNqGA9GI/AAAAAAAABYI/vlqVtNAyVEM/s1600/2011-05-21+89+%2528800x420%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zLl5yRrQ4Us/TdlUNqGA9GI/AAAAAAAABYI/vlqVtNAyVEM/s400/2011-05-21+89+%2528800x420%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;To add to the fun of the day, we all loaded into ANOTHER cab and went to the &lt;a href="http://www.nycpetshow.com/" style="color: magenta;"&gt;NYC Pet Show&lt;/a&gt;. Not really a pet show, but a show for pets - all kinds of pet-related merchandisers exhibiting. Victoria Stillwell (It's Me or the Dog) was speaking, Cesar Milan, etc. Bella handled the crowds very well and was a credit to retired racers, although she was very reluctant to leave what we dubbed "Treatland". Almost every booth had kibble samples or treats to give out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0bBJz6NlfeE/TdlWkplMoQI/AAAAAAAABYM/IRxuIgbCD_8/s1600/2011-05-21+104+%2528800x569%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0bBJz6NlfeE/TdlWkplMoQI/AAAAAAAABYM/IRxuIgbCD_8/s320/2011-05-21+104+%2528800x569%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Is there a resemblance?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zgLNBhQGF6A/TdlWoBACkvI/AAAAAAAABYQ/DwHgwZtqlD4/s1600/2011-05-21+107+%2528800x597%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zgLNBhQGF6A/TdlWoBACkvI/AAAAAAAABYQ/DwHgwZtqlD4/s320/2011-05-21+107+%2528800x597%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bella would be happy to travel by carriage some days, please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FEui2jcI1i0/TdlWqHbFbdI/AAAAAAAABYU/a0DP9IqYIcE/s1600/2011-05-21+113+%2528785x800%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FEui2jcI1i0/TdlWqHbFbdI/AAAAAAAABYU/a0DP9IqYIcE/s320/2011-05-21+113+%2528785x800%2529.jpg" width="314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A fresh food roll vendor was giving out samples just outside. Bella really didn't want to leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday Blog Hop again! Hosted by&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.lifewithdogs.tv/" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Life With Dogs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://twolittlecavaliers.blogspot.com/" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Two Little Cavaliers&lt;/a&gt; and&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://blog.nipandbones.com/" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Confessions of the Plume&lt;/a&gt;, the rules are simple. Follow your hosts, follow people who follow you and enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/basic_linky_include.aspx?id=89542" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-4908369211593893459?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/4908369211593893459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=4908369211593893459' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/4908369211593893459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/4908369211593893459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-saturday-so-that-means-adventures.html' title='It&apos;s Saturday, so that means adventures'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7qin7oQgmcU/TdlUEIMQoVI/AAAAAAAABX0/BeULBCqo9bQ/s72-c/2011-05-21+4+taxi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-5355540441852515458</id><published>2011-05-17T09:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T09:50:49.849-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New meaning for ETS?</title><content type='html'>I'm familiar with the phenomenon known as "escaped tongue syndrome", or ETS - as demonstrated here in a fairly dainty manner&amp;nbsp;by Bella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8hP9J_uA4nE/TSxZr14Z0NI/AAAAAAAABLM/Jg1wiajCl10/s1600/2010-12-19+24+ets.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="282px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8hP9J_uA4nE/TSxZr14Z0NI/AAAAAAAABLM/Jg1wiajCl10/s320/2010-12-19+24+ets.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in a nearby hotel speaking at a conference (not the one advertised below) and noted this sign - it added a bit of levity to a hectic day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iRp3saxpLG0/Tbp72_26yBI/AAAAAAAABSM/RinfMx_dZgo/s1600/2011-04-27+5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iRp3saxpLG0/Tbp72_26yBI/AAAAAAAABSM/RinfMx_dZgo/s320/2011-04-27+5.JPG" width="320px" /&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/2420913862809932420-5355540441852515458?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/5355540441852515458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=5355540441852515458' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/5355540441852515458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/5355540441852515458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-meaning-for-ets.html' title='New meaning for ETS?'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8hP9J_uA4nE/TSxZr14Z0NI/AAAAAAAABLM/Jg1wiajCl10/s72-c/2010-12-19+24+ets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-3088922873852516956</id><published>2011-05-16T07:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T11:32:06.578-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Food Festival Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We brought Bella &lt;a href="http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2010/05/saturday-adventure.html"&gt;back &lt;/a&gt;to the 9th Avenue International Food Festival this weekend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Much different weather from last year, this year was not too warm and, while threatening to rain on Sunday, held off until late in the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yee2VwS8O9w/TdB0I2madlI/AAAAAAAABWc/29Bh58srnaQ/s1600/2011-05-14+13+lobster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="271px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yee2VwS8O9w/TdB0I2madlI/AAAAAAAABWc/29Bh58srnaQ/s400/2011-05-14+13+lobster.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lobster Roll&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vNV78Fv2ohU/TdB0KYGMbcI/AAAAAAAABWg/7IReizS520o/s1600/2011-05-14+15+turkey.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vNV78Fv2ohU/TdB0KYGMbcI/AAAAAAAABWg/7IReizS520o/s400/2011-05-14+15+turkey.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Giant Turkey Legs &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sYnar3i4_Pk/TdB0Mdh426I/AAAAAAAABWk/V8j8mzeUbJE/s1600/2011-05-14+25+kabob.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sYnar3i4_Pk/TdB0Mdh426I/AAAAAAAABWk/V8j8mzeUbJE/s400/2011-05-14+25+kabob.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kabobs of All Kinds &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vucE9bIOYp8/TdB0P3pSbWI/AAAAAAAABWs/9bESYKa2r84/s1600/2011-05-14+28+corn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vucE9bIOYp8/TdB0P3pSbWI/AAAAAAAABWs/9bESYKa2r84/s400/2011-05-14+28+corn.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Roasted Corn.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cHmykSb88ro/TdB1AQQ_38I/AAAAAAAABXM/Zomjx5qEbFk/s1600/2011-05-14+29.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1_AGJR-ty4o/TdB0TYkwPMI/AAAAAAAABWw/julaIqiieSc/s1600/2011-05-14+30+corn2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1_AGJR-ty4o/TdB0TYkwPMI/AAAAAAAABWw/julaIqiieSc/s400/2011-05-14+30+corn2.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;... with all kinds of toppings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CBBTl0ploi8/TdB0xIuz1nI/AAAAAAAABW8/9QBFxzLfD-A/s1600/2011-05-15+45+contrast.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="152px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CBBTl0ploi8/TdB0xIuz1nI/AAAAAAAABW8/9QBFxzLfD-A/s640/2011-05-15+45+contrast.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The contrast of a gastropub and fried Oreos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bODFPWxiZTE/TdB01Ko-c1I/AAAAAAAABXA/Akq-QmCfbyE/s1600/2011-05-15+43+bar.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bODFPWxiZTE/TdB01Ko-c1I/AAAAAAAABXA/Akq-QmCfbyE/s400/2011-05-15+43+bar.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lots of restaurants and bars on 9th Avenue expanded their business to the street&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qfp2MY7U4HI/TdB1zK_CHwI/AAAAAAAABXg/4XOCrUcA6pY/s1600/2011-05-14+16+serious.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qfp2MY7U4HI/TdB1zK_CHwI/AAAAAAAABXg/4XOCrUcA6pY/s400/2011-05-14+16+serious.jpg" width="265px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mr. D was giving Bella a serious talk about not picking up scraps from the ground or snatching anything from hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fE82sxkbRLs/TdB0ozqRWZI/AAAAAAAABW4/uRx-v7kKvs4/s1600/2011-05-15+37+expectation.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fE82sxkbRLs/TdB0ozqRWZI/AAAAAAAABW4/uRx-v7kKvs4/s400/2011-05-15+37+expectation.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;There were still lots of looks like this - "Please share Dad!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Navm7PYeaYM/TdB2rdp_NHI/AAAAAAAABXw/918xnQVqqRU/s1600/2011-05-14+35+travel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Navm7PYeaYM/TdB2rdp_NHI/AAAAAAAABXw/918xnQVqqRU/s400/2011-05-14+35+travel.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lots of other dogs attended, although most on their own paws&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5bdskjkArE/TdB0Pc_rNCI/AAAAAAAABWo/vZ6MRildWus/s1600/2011-05-14+27+jewelry.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5bdskjkArE/TdB0Pc_rNCI/AAAAAAAABWo/vZ6MRildWus/s400/2011-05-14+27+jewelry.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Besides food, you could buy jewelry...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2MvcX39hbag/TdB0V1vb_7I/AAAAAAAABW0/-j5WF3WwfGY/s1600/2011-05-14+32+basket.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="275px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2MvcX39hbag/TdB0V1vb_7I/AAAAAAAABW0/-j5WF3WwfGY/s400/2011-05-14+32+basket.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;...and baskets....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TK4Eqd3xK0g/TdB08A51bZI/AAAAAAAABXI/eKlAc9GvcZ8/s1600/2011-05-15+47+orchid.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="352px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TK4Eqd3xK0g/TdB08A51bZI/AAAAAAAABXI/eKlAc9GvcZ8/s400/2011-05-15+47+orchid.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;... and orchids....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eYI6eKaJdkI/TdB14RGObUI/AAAAAAAABXo/E6xN1q7_yFA/s1600/2011-05-15+42+cosmetics.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="373px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eYI6eKaJdkI/TdB14RGObUI/AAAAAAAABXo/E6xN1q7_yFA/s400/2011-05-15+42+cosmetics.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;... and cosmetics....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kRU8lmRFFDY/TdB11bPJ-xI/AAAAAAAABXk/0-jwr_5apAE/s1600/2011-05-15+50+lottery.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kRU8lmRFFDY/TdB11bPJ-xI/AAAAAAAABXk/0-jwr_5apAE/s400/2011-05-15+50+lottery.jpg" width="265px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...and even lottery tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bODFPWxiZTE/TdB01Ko-c1I/AAAAAAAABXA/Akq-QmCfbyE/s1600/2011-05-15+43+bar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i7eLUceBjEc/TdB07GVC9kI/AAAAAAAABXE/Om8AoS1JQFI/s1600/2011-05-15+49+homeward.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i7eLUceBjEc/TdB07GVC9kI/AAAAAAAABXE/Om8AoS1JQFI/s400/2011-05-15+49+homeward.jpg" width="252px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Headed home after a busy couple of days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think next year I should spearhead a booth for greyhound adoption. We gave at least three families information on our group, but because there are multiple groups that adopt into the city, it might make more sense to raise awareness of greyhounds in general, with information on our various groups.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-3088922873852516956?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/3088922873852516956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=3088922873852516956' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/3088922873852516956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/3088922873852516956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/05/food-festival-time.html' title='Food Festival Time!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yee2VwS8O9w/TdB0I2madlI/AAAAAAAABWc/29Bh58srnaQ/s72-c/2011-05-14+13+lobster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-1286000726755450910</id><published>2011-05-10T20:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T20:34:28.760-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella is scared of a table....</title><content type='html'>Bella gets very anxious around these two tables in our building lobby. I can't figure out why but when she has to go past one or the other she walks as far away from them as possible. If she has to walk near them, she leans as hard as possible against me and scrambles to get by, which usually causes her to slip a little on the marble floors, making the problem worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any ideas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PRTbyEyc-KE/TcnYIxPikvI/AAAAAAAABS0/5UpRSoG7ckQ/s1600/P1000739+%2528800x599%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PRTbyEyc-KE/TcnYIxPikvI/AAAAAAAABS0/5UpRSoG7ckQ/s320/P1000739+%2528800x599%2529.jpg" width="320" /&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/2420913862809932420-1286000726755450910?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/1286000726755450910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=1286000726755450910' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/1286000726755450910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/1286000726755450910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/05/bella-is-scared-of-table.html' title='Bella is scared of a table....'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PRTbyEyc-KE/TcnYIxPikvI/AAAAAAAABS0/5UpRSoG7ckQ/s72-c/P1000739+%2528800x599%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-510891376970135855</id><published>2011-05-09T08:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T08:18:07.195-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kentucky Derby</title><content type='html'>I like horses, grew up with them, and for as long as I can remember, have watched the Kentucky Derby. Mostly on TV, but one year I was there in person- it rained like crazy, but was still fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year Mr. D and I decided to throw a party. We had 25 people in our tiny little apartment, but that's Manhattan - everyone's used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z-tC_VSU-Ek/TcfaVqn1ImI/AAAAAAAABSs/TB08j-O-XsQ/s1600/2011-05-07+10+%2528800x558%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z-tC_VSU-Ek/TcfaVqn1ImI/AAAAAAAABSs/TB08j-O-XsQ/s320/2011-05-07+10+%2528800x558%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yTlQ2qaaYFw/Tcfas7kG_pI/AAAAAAAABSw/Cgtr8OVMV10/s1600/2011-05-07+6+%2528800x561%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yTlQ2qaaYFw/Tcfas7kG_pI/AAAAAAAABSw/Cgtr8OVMV10/s320/2011-05-07+6+%2528800x561%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Bella didn't know what to do with furniture moved around and all of these people! We forget, however, that an agitated greyhound is still one of the most mellow being possible. She was pacing around most of the day instead of just staying on her bed and people kept commenting on how calm she was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, the training on leaving food alone if it's on the coffee table held fast - she didn't take a thing even though there were lots of opportunities. She did, however, try to snatch a snack from someone who took something off the coffee table - she didn't understand that it wasn't for her and one "No!" kept her from trying again. Overall, she was an angel and there was one couple (who had met her before) who is now thinking of adopting a greyhound - yay, Bella!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-510891376970135855?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/510891376970135855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=510891376970135855' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/510891376970135855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/510891376970135855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/05/kentucky-derby.html' title='Kentucky Derby'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z-tC_VSU-Ek/TcfaVqn1ImI/AAAAAAAABSs/TB08j-O-XsQ/s72-c/2011-05-07+10+%2528800x558%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-2131567246270845629</id><published>2011-05-04T08:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T08:00:14.871-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Split Personality</title><content type='html'>Bella really has a split personality. With Mr. D and me, she will show her silly, goofy, playful side - zoomies, air snaps, funny noises and demanding about affection. Around others, whether in our apartment or out in NYC, she's calm, reserved and generally laid back. She is starting to give tail wags and the occasional kiss to select people and I have no idea why some people and not others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rXZVA8S95Ic/TJyUpgIbvoI/AAAAAAAAAx0/BIUWYI6lTRM/s1600/2010-09-02+4+goofy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rXZVA8S95Ic/TJyUpgIbvoI/AAAAAAAAAx0/BIUWYI6lTRM/s320/2010-09-02+4+goofy.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do your dog(s) do this? Do they have different personalities for you than they do in public?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-2131567246270845629?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/2131567246270845629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=2131567246270845629' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/2131567246270845629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/2131567246270845629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/05/split-personality.html' title='Split Personality'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rXZVA8S95Ic/TJyUpgIbvoI/AAAAAAAAAx0/BIUWYI6lTRM/s72-c/2010-09-02+4+goofy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-2778644533008411803</id><published>2011-05-02T07:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T07:16:00.372-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet and Greet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took Bella to her first official meet and greet event today, at the Edison Family Fun Day. We were placed right near a very loud DJ and she took it all in stride - she was the most relaxed one there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JzffN2De16s/Tb3q27IkiVI/AAAAAAAABSQ/gH752VjDm0I/s1600/2011-05-01+7+%2528800x531%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JzffN2De16s/Tb3q27IkiVI/AAAAAAAABSQ/gH752VjDm0I/s320/2011-05-01+7+%2528800x531%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lots of kids, lots of attention&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fBIpE4yEs4Q/Tb3sxmSJ2TI/AAAAAAAABSc/ATfiz-jvXnk/s1600/2011-05-01+9+%2528500x800%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fBIpE4yEs4Q/Tb3sxmSJ2TI/AAAAAAAABSc/ATfiz-jvXnk/s320/2011-05-01+9+%2528500x800%2529.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;She decided to lie down and take a load off.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3196a2010f31042b" 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://v18.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3196a2010f31042b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330042891%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D53DD858D0F1D65EA00ECDAD95432D4F6B0B24840.3177629450F8128A74EE2119EC18398F93F70313%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3196a2010f31042b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwVGrKaOH8rOB2co4GCWo8JpfN_I&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://v18.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3196a2010f31042b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330042891%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D53DD858D0F1D65EA00ECDAD95432D4F6B0B24840.3177629450F8128A74EE2119EC18398F93F70313%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3196a2010f31042b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwVGrKaOH8rOB2co4GCWo8JpfN_I&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While all of this was going on!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-2778644533008411803?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/2778644533008411803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=2778644533008411803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/2778644533008411803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/2778644533008411803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/05/meet-and-greet.html' title='Meet and Greet'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JzffN2De16s/Tb3q27IkiVI/AAAAAAAABSQ/gH752VjDm0I/s72-c/2011-05-01+7+%2528800x531%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-7536737020244833497</id><published>2011-04-29T04:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T04:55:47.579-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Momma</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Bella's birthday and I didn't even note it here - bad Momma, bad blogger :) Even our pet insurance company got into it, and sent Bella a birthday card!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really do love you pretty girl - happy to have you as part of our family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TNYmXJtbmME/S_RnyhdU7tI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/UlrO0WZ-C1E/s1600/beauty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TNYmXJtbmME/S_RnyhdU7tI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/UlrO0WZ-C1E/s400/beauty.jpg" width="387" /&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/2420913862809932420-7536737020244833497?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/7536737020244833497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=7536737020244833497' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/7536737020244833497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/7536737020244833497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/04/bad-momma.html' title='Bad Momma'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TNYmXJtbmME/S_RnyhdU7tI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/UlrO0WZ-C1E/s72-c/beauty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-4201794708078791350</id><published>2011-04-16T08:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T08:04:29.599-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pillows</title><content type='html'>Bella has definitely learned of the value of pillows. There have been a number of photos that I've posted here in which she is caught lounging with a pillow. This use is one of my favorites, however.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V7c_BD7gBgk/TamFRmSnbMI/AAAAAAAABSI/tBSn3fTW6eU/s1600/2010-12-31+1++%2528800x531%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V7c_BD7gBgk/TamFRmSnbMI/AAAAAAAABSI/tBSn3fTW6eU/s400/2010-12-31+1++%2528800x531%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P9fbjEF6Xw0/TM1012yZN1I/AAAAAAAABGY/q5uw7-Yc5w4/s1600/2010-10-29+8++%25282%2529+silly+roach.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k01woAmvzuw/TByrh4vBt8I/AAAAAAAAAWw/Rb7zH1FvnsQ/s1600/petbloggerhoppink.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k01woAmvzuw/TByrh4vBt8I/AAAAAAAAAWw/Rb7zH1FvnsQ/s1600/petbloggerhoppink.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's the Blog Hop again!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to our hosts (the first three blogs listed) - follow them and anyone else you like, just leave a comment to let everyone know you found them through this Blog Hop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/basic_linky_include.aspx?id=85028" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-4201794708078791350?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/4201794708078791350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=4201794708078791350' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/4201794708078791350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/4201794708078791350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/04/pillows.html' title='Pillows'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V7c_BD7gBgk/TamFRmSnbMI/AAAAAAAABSI/tBSn3fTW6eU/s72-c/2010-12-31+1++%2528800x531%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-9029897354890261097</id><published>2011-04-14T07:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T07:00:25.564-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Should I be jealous?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A boy and his dog - Mr. D and Bella snoozing on the sofa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kn_i4A8ScB8/TaG-XJiNE0I/AAAAAAAABSE/wSdxVX_oaMQ/s1600/2011-02-26+34++%2528800x600%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kn_i4A8ScB8/TaG-XJiNE0I/AAAAAAAABSE/wSdxVX_oaMQ/s400/2011-02-26+34++%2528800x600%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-9029897354890261097?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/9029897354890261097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=9029897354890261097' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/9029897354890261097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/9029897354890261097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/04/should-i-be-jealous.html' title='Should I be jealous?'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kn_i4A8ScB8/TaG-XJiNE0I/AAAAAAAABSE/wSdxVX_oaMQ/s72-c/2011-02-26+34++%2528800x600%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-5969060281764109806</id><published>2011-04-12T07:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T07:00:16.725-04:00</updated><title type='text'>There are unique promotions in NYC</title><content type='html'>While walking to work one day, I came across this. Barricades of this sort aren't unusual, but a second glance revealed something different...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TwccstB8Oxk/TaG9UD0plkI/AAAAAAAABR8/h_49g-540Ag/s1600/2011-03-31+32+%2528800x600%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TwccstB8Oxk/TaG9UD0plkI/AAAAAAAABR8/h_49g-540Ag/s400/2011-03-31+32+%2528800x600%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0_u0rFgK93U/TaG9ZPvp8lI/AAAAAAAABSA/DJpJ01uj0AA/s1600/2011-03-31+32+history2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="305" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0_u0rFgK93U/TaG9ZPvp8lI/AAAAAAAABSA/DJpJ01uj0AA/s400/2011-03-31+32+history2.jpg" width="400" /&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/2420913862809932420-5969060281764109806?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/5969060281764109806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=5969060281764109806' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/5969060281764109806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/5969060281764109806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/04/there-are-unique-promotions-in-nyc.html' title='There are unique promotions in NYC'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TwccstB8Oxk/TaG9UD0plkI/AAAAAAAABR8/h_49g-540Ag/s72-c/2011-03-31+32+%2528800x600%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-1755689548256316623</id><published>2011-04-11T07:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T07:00:17.328-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tangled</title><content type='html'>The front paws are crossed and interwoven with the back paws. How DOES she do this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAuJ0gXUxsQ/TaG7vxGc8FI/AAAAAAAABR4/UHJT8LGcnRI/s1600/2011-04-09+35+feet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAuJ0gXUxsQ/TaG7vxGc8FI/AAAAAAAABR4/UHJT8LGcnRI/s400/2011-04-09+35+feet.jpg" width="400" /&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/2420913862809932420-1755689548256316623?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/1755689548256316623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=1755689548256316623' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/1755689548256316623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/1755689548256316623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/04/tangled.html' title='Tangled'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAuJ0gXUxsQ/TaG7vxGc8FI/AAAAAAAABR4/UHJT8LGcnRI/s72-c/2011-04-09+35+feet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-4217844570693681647</id><published>2011-04-10T10:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T10:14:04.366-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Gotcha Day!</title><content type='html'>One year ago today, Bella came home with us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-txYlh3nR3n8/TDhfMdxgwjI/AAAAAAAAAeg/ZNl-cjF-MYI/s1600/KT+Britta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-txYlh3nR3n8/TDhfMdxgwjI/AAAAAAAAAeg/ZNl-cjF-MYI/s400/KT+Britta.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She took a few days to understand that the sofa and our bed (not to mention her bed in the living room) were ok to lie on, treats were food, peeing in the apartment was not the way to make your people happy and that life was going to be pretty good. It took us a few days to learn that stretching and pacing meant "I need to go out", her favorite scratch areas, and to readjust our schedules to our new family member.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny to look back on Bella's first few weeks here when she wasn't food motivated. Boy has that changed! Even though she'll inhale almost anything that we give her, Bella definitely has a preference for &lt;a href="http://www.raindogtreats.com/raindogtreats/Home.html"&gt;Rain Dog Treats.&lt;/a&gt; Note - there is no motivation for sharing this, other than they're great treats that even the pickiest eaters seem to love, all natural, and handmade. Bella had gotten some from a &lt;a href="http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2010/12/another-secret-santa-gift.html"&gt;Greytalk Secret Santa&lt;/a&gt;, one of whom was the Rain Dog Treat family. So, for Gotcha Day I ordered more treats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UUo57Y-fFeM/TaG2xC5mGQI/AAAAAAAABRs/XTC-dL3Vjx4/s1600/2011-03-31+8+%2528800x600%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UUo57Y-fFeM/TaG2xC5mGQI/AAAAAAAABRs/XTC-dL3Vjx4/s320/2011-03-31+8+%2528800x600%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is this boks for me???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WA4V1Pt1lk0/TaG3HPFsfoI/AAAAAAAABRw/KlAArWNJ1A8/s1600/2011-03-31+11+%2528800x600%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WA4V1Pt1lk0/TaG3HPFsfoI/AAAAAAAABRw/KlAArWNJ1A8/s320/2011-03-31+11+%2528800x600%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wow, Bella, an extra Gotcha Day treat bag of "Desert Dog" treats!! Lucky Girl! Many thanks to the Rain Dog Treat family - that was a fun surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F1pshAJ6C7A/TaG5x1T49VI/AAAAAAAABR0/dZ2wqZiLIoU/s1600/2011-04-10+37+RDT+face.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="314" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F1pshAJ6C7A/TaG5x1T49VI/AAAAAAAABR0/dZ2wqZiLIoU/s320/2011-04-10+37+RDT+face.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is the face when Rain Dog Treats are about to be offered. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-4217844570693681647?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/4217844570693681647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=4217844570693681647' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/4217844570693681647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/4217844570693681647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-gotcha-day.html' title='Happy Gotcha Day!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-txYlh3nR3n8/TDhfMdxgwjI/AAAAAAAAAeg/ZNl-cjF-MYI/s72-c/KT+Britta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-2425207869000509774</id><published>2011-04-01T07:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T07:30:10.091-04:00</updated><title type='text'>April Fool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our April Fool - Bella as The Pillow Master&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nFF8vj7zmwM/TZW01iAOWqI/AAAAAAAABRo/NgA0pGWCQ7Y/s1600/2011-03-31+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nFF8vj7zmwM/TZW01iAOWqI/AAAAAAAABRo/NgA0pGWCQ7Y/s320/2011-03-31+1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Skzq86jCCrI/TZW0Zbyz5AI/AAAAAAAABRk/eZNcWG9pdmI/s1600/2011-03-31+7.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Skzq86jCCrI/TZW0Zbyz5AI/AAAAAAAABRk/eZNcWG9pdmI/s320/2011-03-31+7.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Since April has both Bella's birthday AND Gotcha Day, it's going to be a big month!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-2425207869000509774?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/2425207869000509774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=2425207869000509774' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/2425207869000509774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/2425207869000509774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/04/april-fool.html' title='April Fool'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nFF8vj7zmwM/TZW01iAOWqI/AAAAAAAABRo/NgA0pGWCQ7Y/s72-c/2011-03-31+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-1007073283556764519</id><published>2011-03-29T07:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T07:28:39.328-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ambition personified</title><content type='html'>I was able to patrol with Parks again this weekend. On Sunday, we arrived at the barn to get ready for the patrol and were greeted by the scene below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a1m8pF75qOM/TZHCC6QldrI/AAAAAAAABRc/R2wOCVfgE48/s1600/2011_03_27_54+horses.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a1m8pF75qOM/TZHCC6QldrI/AAAAAAAABRc/R2wOCVfgE48/s400/2011_03_27_54+horses.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wBsZ4Mr45T0/TZHCJaHEPSI/AAAAAAAABRg/uFdVjSBjBEI/s1600/2011_03_27_57+horses.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wBsZ4Mr45T0/TZHCJaHEPSI/AAAAAAAABRg/uFdVjSBjBEI/s400/2011_03_27_57+horses.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Snoozing in the sunshine isn't a bad way to start the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-1007073283556764519?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/1007073283556764519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=1007073283556764519' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/1007073283556764519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/1007073283556764519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/03/ambition-personified.html' title='Ambition personified'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a1m8pF75qOM/TZHCC6QldrI/AAAAAAAABRc/R2wOCVfgE48/s72-c/2011_03_27_54+horses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-5833691849421429975</id><published>2011-03-28T09:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T09:16:05.418-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella's lost her head</title><content type='html'>Or maybe she's just hiding from Mondays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's recently starting hiding her head under her blanket - we really can't figure out the rhyme or reason, but it's highly entertaining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bLaFFxBgZwc/TY_Uzxg4hUI/AAAAAAAABRU/8H7NdknV53A/s1600/2011_03_25_101+hiding.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bLaFFxBgZwc/TY_Uzxg4hUI/AAAAAAAABRU/8H7NdknV53A/s320/2011_03_25_101+hiding.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K4Fq6fFbJNk/TY_VLX2V3fI/AAAAAAAABRY/CyWEcmjq-E8/s1600/2011_03_25_102+hiding2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K4Fq6fFbJNk/TY_VLX2V3fI/AAAAAAAABRY/CyWEcmjq-E8/s320/2011_03_25_102+hiding2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't really understand why you were laughing.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-5833691849421429975?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/5833691849421429975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=5833691849421429975' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/5833691849421429975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/5833691849421429975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/03/bellas-lost-her-head.html' title='Bella&apos;s lost her head'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bLaFFxBgZwc/TY_Uzxg4hUI/AAAAAAAABRU/8H7NdknV53A/s72-c/2011_03_25_101+hiding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-2242814121711322399</id><published>2011-03-19T09:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T09:20:35.409-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FDNY</title><content type='html'>In the past week, I've gotten to spend a fair amount of time watching fire trucks from the FDNY. I do appreciate what they do, but I'm not sure I needed two up-close-and-personal demonstrations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first was at the office - our floor's HVAC unit started acting up and caused a small electrical fire (what a lovely smell, by the way) so we had to evacuate the office. Darn it, right at the END of a long meeting instead of the beginning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JvPyKyNiWVU/TYSs1I9IkiI/AAAAAAAABRM/cI3gvvHk_z0/s1600/2011-03.16+FDNY.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JvPyKyNiWVU/TYSs1I9IkiI/AAAAAAAABRM/cI3gvvHk_z0/s320/2011-03.16+FDNY.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, a bus I was on had a brake problem. We had to evacuate and wait for a new bus to arrive. In the meantime, 5 FDNY trucks showed up. It's comforting to know that the response time was quick even on a rush hour NYC highway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-sBqtzQ8VAfA/TYStN6HgJ0I/AAAAAAAABRQ/jJ0bZ_SmDOc/s1600/2011-03.18+FDNY.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-sBqtzQ8VAfA/TYStN6HgJ0I/AAAAAAAABRQ/jJ0bZ_SmDOc/s320/2011-03.18+FDNY.JPG" width="320" /&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/2420913862809932420-2242814121711322399?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/2242814121711322399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=2242814121711322399' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/2242814121711322399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/2242814121711322399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/03/fdny.html' title='FDNY'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JvPyKyNiWVU/TYSs1I9IkiI/AAAAAAAABRM/cI3gvvHk_z0/s72-c/2011-03.16+FDNY.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-3177593096967934640</id><published>2011-03-16T07:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T07:10:58.897-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring is coming!</title><content type='html'>Bella was snuffling around in the dirt - there's some on the end of her nose in this photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DJ7m7WfWGPg/TX1yBeQTOFI/AAAAAAAABQ8/jC0TBgaIIvU/s1600/2011-03-05+nose.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DJ7m7WfWGPg/TX1yBeQTOFI/AAAAAAAABQ8/jC0TBgaIIvU/s400/2011-03-05+nose.jpg" width="400" /&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/2420913862809932420-3177593096967934640?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/3177593096967934640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=3177593096967934640' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/3177593096967934640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/3177593096967934640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring-is-coming.html' title='Spring is coming!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DJ7m7WfWGPg/TX1yBeQTOFI/AAAAAAAABQ8/jC0TBgaIIvU/s72-c/2011-03-05+nose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-9209726559662238800</id><published>2011-03-15T07:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T07:01:07.352-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Donating and volunteering - an appeal for blood donation</title><content type='html'>Yep, I'm talking about blood donation, complete with photos - fair warning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty passionate about donating and volunteering. I'm on two non-profit boards, give funds to support two groups I care about (&lt;a href="http://www.greyhoundfriendsnj.org/"&gt;Greyhound Friends of New Jersey&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.tca.org/"&gt;Thoroughbred Charities of America&lt;/a&gt;) and volunteer days here and there for various efforts, including &lt;a href="http://www.auxparksmtd.org/"&gt;NYC Department of Parks&lt;/a&gt; (which I've blogged about before) among others. Sometimes, though, I just want to be able to give in a way that will directly help others with a minimum of politics and money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I donate blood and platelets. Donating blood is easy and a short process - platelets take a little longer and isn't great fun, but so needed. The staff at the &lt;a href="http://www.nybloodcenter.org/index.jsp"&gt;New York Blood Center&lt;/a&gt; is terrific - &lt;a href="http://www.redcrossblood.org/"&gt;American Red Cross&lt;/a&gt; doesn't collect blood in NYC. I've donated enough that I know exactly what works best for me (for example, I don't like to know when the needle is going into my arm) and they really try to work to make me as comfortable as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the Red Cross, only 38% of Americans are eligible to donate blood and only 8% of those do so - that means only &lt;b&gt;3% &lt;/b&gt;of eligible people donate. If you can't donate, consider helping by organizing a blood drive or volunteering at one - you don't need to get anywhere near the blood or needles if you don't want to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" 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;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-TZGF2m-693o/TX1qjf9dKFI/AAAAAAAABQ4/7LJv6bU8hH4/s1600/2011-03-12+blood.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-TZGF2m-693o/TX1qjf9dKFI/AAAAAAAABQ4/7LJv6bU8hH4/s320/2011-03-12+blood.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;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Horrible photo of me - it was a Saturday morning after a late night, what can I say?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;Will Bella be a blood donor, too? Probably not, as from what I understand canine donors cap out at age 6, and B's 6th birthday is coming up soon. If that is incorrect, let me know!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-9209726559662238800?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/9209726559662238800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=9209726559662238800' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/9209726559662238800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/9209726559662238800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/03/donating-and-volunteering-appeal-for.html' title='Donating and volunteering - an appeal for blood donation'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-TZGF2m-693o/TX1qjf9dKFI/AAAAAAAABQ4/7LJv6bU8hH4/s72-c/2011-03-12+blood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-4737361641189670260</id><published>2011-03-14T06:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T06:52:38.134-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cops &amp; Donuts</title><content type='html'>I know it's a running joke that cops love donuts, but when you see something like this, it's hard not to believe the stereotype.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EP3Wr3k98mE/TX1l6ScnqrI/AAAAAAAABQE/InJWaswOQF4/s1600/2011-03-12+38+NYPD.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EP3Wr3k98mE/TX1l6ScnqrI/AAAAAAAABQE/InJWaswOQF4/s320/2011-03-12+38+NYPD.jpg" width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;NYPD Mounted outside of Tim Horton's - 42nd St, near Times Square&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-4737361641189670260?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/4737361641189670260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=4737361641189670260' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/4737361641189670260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/4737361641189670260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/03/cops-donuts.html' title='Cops &amp; Donuts'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EP3Wr3k98mE/TX1l6ScnqrI/AAAAAAAABQE/InJWaswOQF4/s72-c/2011-03-12+38+NYPD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-6029128756884431254</id><published>2011-03-10T08:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T08:05:36.955-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog parks, again</title><content type='html'>Yes, we take Bella to dog parks. We haven't bothered in a while because she wanders around, sniffs at people's pockets and then seems ready to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago, I took her over to the closest one after work. We had the run to ourselves, which was a nice change, and I was able to snap a few photos. Of course, the light was going and I had the point-and-shoot which I'm not thrilled with, but I actually saw Bella RUN in the dog park! Whoa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MqUkFEkMxQE/TXjHneLUIEI/AAAAAAAABQA/UlzMWcPP96E/s1600/2011-02-23+6+run.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MqUkFEkMxQE/TXjHneLUIEI/AAAAAAAABQA/UlzMWcPP96E/s320/2011-02-23+6+run.jpg" width="289" /&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/2420913862809932420-6029128756884431254?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/6029128756884431254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=6029128756884431254' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/6029128756884431254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/6029128756884431254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/03/dog-parks-again.html' title='Dog parks, again'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-MqUkFEkMxQE/TXjHneLUIEI/AAAAAAAABQA/UlzMWcPP96E/s72-c/2011-02-23+6+run.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-3278330574146725873</id><published>2011-03-09T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T07:30:14.858-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A little Mardi Gras spirit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bella and her beads!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-NOlU1UxxUWI/TXdyD4bViVI/AAAAAAAABP8/R4jACTsTMYw/s1600/2011-03-08+4+mardi+gras.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-NOlU1UxxUWI/TXdyD4bViVI/AAAAAAAABP8/R4jACTsTMYw/s320/2011-03-08+4+mardi+gras.jpg" width="320" /&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/2420913862809932420-3278330574146725873?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/3278330574146725873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=3278330574146725873' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/3278330574146725873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/3278330574146725873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/03/little-mardi-gras-spirit.html' title='A little Mardi Gras spirit'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-NOlU1UxxUWI/TXdyD4bViVI/AAAAAAAABP8/R4jACTsTMYw/s72-c/2011-03-08+4+mardi+gras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-358454040200258375</id><published>2011-03-08T09:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T09:10:13.855-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sneaky Hound</title><content type='html'>I'm ashamed to admit that I fell for Bella's tricks. This innocent, sweet, wonderful hound sucked me in and completely fooled me. I thought she was this perfect houndie and she proved me wrong. It's taken me a few days to come to terms with this and be able to share. We've had a couple of conversations about her actions and yet she hasn't apologized nor said she won't engage in this particular behavior again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning, Mr. D had an early dentist appointment. I was not paying any attention at all to his timing, so after he left, I got up and fed Bella. Then I learned that &lt;em&gt;she had&amp;nbsp;already had breakfast!&lt;/em&gt; Sneaky, deceitful houndie!&amp;nbsp; :D&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, mom got completely suckered by Bella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-zKxinf_sMec/TFSd0b1LgAI/AAAAAAAAAoA/XBSix5_uioo/s1600/goofy+face.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="271" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-zKxinf_sMec/TFSd0b1LgAI/AAAAAAAAAoA/XBSix5_uioo/s320/goofy+face.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;B, you don't need to look QUITE so pleased with yourself!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-358454040200258375?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/358454040200258375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=358454040200258375' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/358454040200258375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/358454040200258375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/03/sneaky-hound.html' title='Sneaky Hound'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-zKxinf_sMec/TFSd0b1LgAI/AAAAAAAAAoA/XBSix5_uioo/s72-c/goofy+face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-2433080923396880179</id><published>2011-03-03T08:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T08:17:12.655-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More on adoption</title><content type='html'>As I was getting ready for work this morning, I heard a news story about a dog who survived attempts to put it to sleep. You can read the story &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20110303/ap_on_re_us/us_euthanized_dog_survives"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What bothers me is the line "Hundreds of people from the United States and Canada want to adopt an Oklahoma dog....". Why is it that "hundreds" of people are wanting to adopt a dog that's in the news when thousands of dogs (and other pets) are available from shelters every single day? Rhetorical question - because this one is famous, this one survived something&amp;nbsp;he wasn't supposed to survive (twice!), this one's a miracle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I would hope that the many people who don't adopt this particular dog decide to adopt another one, there's never any follow-up to these stories that delve into the number of other animals that were adopted from shelters as a result of a news story such as this. Probably hard to track, but easy enough to get anecdotal evidence and write some human-interest stories. With&amp;nbsp;4 to 5 million pets in shelters and approximately 60% euthanized because no one adopts them, I would hope that stories such as the above would move more people to adopt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-2433080923396880179?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/2433080923396880179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=2433080923396880179' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/2433080923396880179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/2433080923396880179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/03/more-on-adoption.html' title='More on adoption'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-5288785671161870175</id><published>2011-03-01T06:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T06:57:57.785-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies</title><content type='html'>There are tons of movies and tv shows that are shot in NYC. It's rare to go a full week without seeing some signs of a shoot happening or getting ready to happen - from no parking signs on streets to catering tents to the actual shoots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-pPnM23dKCzU/TWzcuBEt2ZI/AAAAAAAABPw/dDT2apRKINI/s1600/2011-02-24+4+.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-pPnM23dKCzU/TWzcuBEt2ZI/AAAAAAAABPw/dDT2apRKINI/s320/2011-02-24+4+.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A fake newsstand with "snowbanks" after the shoot. The security staff in the building were getting a kick out of how many people were actually trying to buy lottery tickets and other items there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-r2_4J4RssYQ/TWzcvUit2TI/AAAAAAAABP0/nn2W6RlLK28/s1600/2011-02-24+6+.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="203" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-r2_4J4RssYQ/TWzcvUit2TI/AAAAAAAABP0/nn2W6RlLK28/s320/2011-02-24+6+.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A view from across the street. You hear a lot of "keep moving, keep moving" - the general public was supposed to stay outside of the cones and keep walking. The crew would get pretty aggressive about this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-O498jxme3Hk/TWzcw9oCWEI/AAAAAAAABP4/ISNE__9C_co/s1600/2011-02-24+10+.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-O498jxme3Hk/TWzcw9oCWEI/AAAAAAAABP4/ISNE__9C_co/s320/2011-02-24+10+.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another view of some of the action.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The movie is "New Year's Eve" with Robert DeNiro, Sarah Jessica Parker, Aston Kutcher, Hiliary Swank, Michelle Pfieffer, Zac Ephron, and many others. I did see Michelle Pfieffer and Zac Ephron (not that I recognized him!) but didn't get any photos. Oh, well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Along with the catering tents and trailers for generating electricity, wardrobe, and others that I couldn't begin to explain, there are always trailers for the actors. Names are never on the doors, instead, they're always labeled "Lucy" and "Desi". Or maybe that's just the "Law and Order" shoots that seem to be all over the place. Either way - I find it funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm sure I walk past a ton of actors and celebrities on a regular basis that I just don't recognize. NYC is that kind of place, where often famous people can just lead a relatively normal life if they choose to do so. The latest interaction was having lunch at the next table over from former Mayor Ed Koch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-5288785671161870175?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/5288785671161870175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=5288785671161870175' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/5288785671161870175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/5288785671161870175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/03/movies.html' title='Movies'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-pPnM23dKCzU/TWzcuBEt2ZI/AAAAAAAABPw/dDT2apRKINI/s72-c/2011-02-24+4+.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-8044461371492907330</id><published>2011-02-28T07:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T07:41:40.534-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another meetup! Oh, yes, lots of photos</title><content type='html'>Sunday was such a lovely day - perfect for a meetup. The biggest gathering yet - you can see the rest of the photos on the &lt;a href="http://www.meetup.com/greyhoundnyc/photos/1274828/"&gt;NYC Greyhound Meetup&lt;/a&gt; page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella surprised us and did a little running and playing when we first got there - of course I didn't have my camera out yet. After the meetup, the three of us walked the approximate 3 miles back to our apartment and finished the afternoon with a big nap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/--6j4rIkgQHg/TWrUifbBq1I/AAAAAAAABOw/gM0BFHKEG1k/s1600/2011-02-27+43.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/--6j4rIkgQHg/TWrUifbBq1I/AAAAAAAABOw/gM0BFHKEG1k/s320/2011-02-27+43.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bi-BYGt6TVA/TWrUjjFUMlI/AAAAAAAABO0/_TNsI0p1ehw/s1600/2011-02-27+63+%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bi-BYGt6TVA/TWrUjjFUMlI/AAAAAAAABO0/_TNsI0p1ehw/s320/2011-02-27+63+%25282%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-t3_PjSYopo4/TWrUnq1L1_I/AAAAAAAABPA/3iaqWiA8Xqc/s320/2011-02-27+128.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-K9RRk8hUmes/TWrUo-JSKsI/AAAAAAAABPE/n4mgx_AML4I/s1600/2011-02-27+138.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-K9RRk8hUmes/TWrUo-JSKsI/AAAAAAAABPE/n4mgx_AML4I/s320/2011-02-27+138.jpg" width="283" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/--iIxFLDYB58/TWrUqNNvwLI/AAAAAAAABPI/ZjuD8TFFd44/s1600/2011-02-27+142.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="219" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/--iIxFLDYB58/TWrUqNNvwLI/AAAAAAAABPI/ZjuD8TFFd44/s320/2011-02-27+142.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Vbpe9xVRzS4/TWrUrS7vdYI/AAAAAAAABPM/D9AdQXsup6k/s1600/2011-02-27+173.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Vbpe9xVRzS4/TWrUrS7vdYI/AAAAAAAABPM/D9AdQXsup6k/s320/2011-02-27+173.jpg" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-9T97cIC6qvw/TWrUsxPRFBI/AAAAAAAABPQ/tzbu8McjvEE/s1600/2011-02-27+188.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="140" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-9T97cIC6qvw/TWrUsxPRFBI/AAAAAAAABPQ/tzbu8McjvEE/s320/2011-02-27+188.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Big group turned out today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-mJR29yyAwMw/TWrUtkZD5JI/AAAAAAAABPU/T3jSi91CMus/s1600/2011-02-27+204.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-mJR29yyAwMw/TWrUtkZD5JI/AAAAAAAABPU/T3jSi91CMus/s320/2011-02-27+204.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A 6-month Saluki pup, Kassius, was shocked to meet other dogs as fast as him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-LEoeM2ig_js/TWrUuld6fZI/AAAAAAAABPY/76h1aWkHCwg/s1600/2011-02-27+208.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-LEoeM2ig_js/TWrUuld6fZI/AAAAAAAABPY/76h1aWkHCwg/s320/2011-02-27+208.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-9fiRpwYG5JI/TWrUwQ5OsKI/AAAAAAAABPc/Plz-yZoIlwM/s1600/2011-02-27+244.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-9fiRpwYG5JI/TWrUwQ5OsKI/AAAAAAAABPc/Plz-yZoIlwM/s320/2011-02-27+244.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A hound for each hand :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NH_UXXLFRkQ/TWrUxeZNkCI/AAAAAAAABPg/nUaISPBw5pc/s1600/2011-02-27+253.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NH_UXXLFRkQ/TWrUxeZNkCI/AAAAAAAABPg/nUaISPBw5pc/s320/2011-02-27+253.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Blaze actually met another dog larger than him! Wow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-wMjAhj2rKPU/TWrUzCj7j7I/AAAAAAAABPk/TiBBrwyygJ8/s1600/2011-02-27+263.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-wMjAhj2rKPU/TWrUzCj7j7I/AAAAAAAABPk/TiBBrwyygJ8/s320/2011-02-27+263.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Argos dug a hole again.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NPMqFhY5FOM/TWrU0qFYEfI/AAAAAAAABPo/amFNuac5HsI/s1600/2011-02-27+278.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="271" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NPMqFhY5FOM/TWrU0qFYEfI/AAAAAAAABPo/amFNuac5HsI/s320/2011-02-27+278.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And taught Bella that it's fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-8044461371492907330?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/8044461371492907330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=8044461371492907330' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/8044461371492907330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/8044461371492907330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/02/another-meetup-oh-yes-lots-of-photos.html' title='Another meetup! Oh, yes, lots of photos'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/--6j4rIkgQHg/TWrUifbBq1I/AAAAAAAABOw/gM0BFHKEG1k/s72-c/2011-02-27+43.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-8151413873221242199</id><published>2011-02-27T07:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T07:47:49.690-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping trip</title><content type='html'>In NYC, you'll see a lot of small dogs in strange places, including places they're really not allowed such as grocery stores. A few spots welcome pups, like our local wine &amp;amp; liquor store. In the warmer months there is a water bowl outside and there are always cookies inside - no wonder Bella always wants to go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone in the store compliments here and tells her how pretty and well-behaved she is. Of course, then she puts her paws up on the counter looking for a cookie, but at least she got down and sat pretty for her cookie when asked by the staff member.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Ak8jkAxmfsU/TWpHZb5-RHI/AAAAAAAABOs/BPSmSf3t8Bg/s1600/2011-02-26+24+wine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="206" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Ak8jkAxmfsU/TWpHZb5-RHI/AAAAAAAABOs/BPSmSf3t8Bg/s320/2011-02-26+24+wine.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-aE1U18ay4tQ/TWpHRw1nwzI/AAAAAAAABOo/9BqCI072508/s1600/2011-02-26+25+wine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-aE1U18ay4tQ/TWpHRw1nwzI/AAAAAAAABOo/9BqCI072508/s320/2011-02-26+25+wine.jpg" width="320" /&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/2420913862809932420-8151413873221242199?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/8151413873221242199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=8151413873221242199' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/8151413873221242199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/8151413873221242199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/02/shopping-trip.html' title='Shopping trip'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Ak8jkAxmfsU/TWpHZb5-RHI/AAAAAAAABOs/BPSmSf3t8Bg/s72-c/2011-02-26+24+wine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-2020522823371567673</id><published>2011-02-25T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T07:00:05.702-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cooking: Halibut with an Asian-inspired glaze</title><content type='html'>We have an amazing fish market nearby - it's been in the neighborhood for years, and all about that will be another post. The result is that we cook a lot of seafood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halibut steaks with green beans and an Asian-inspired glaze of soy sauce, garlic, ginger, and lime juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-edcVv46_fRo/TWMQJjMB7sI/AAAAAAAABOc/yCjz_qtI1n4/s1600/2011-02-21+9+prep.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-edcVv46_fRo/TWMQJjMB7sI/AAAAAAAABOc/yCjz_qtI1n4/s320/2011-02-21+9+prep.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Prep time - with a glass of wine, of course&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XLgHDUwoIwI/TWMQLLeN-uI/AAAAAAAABOg/qJDb9INVycc/s1600/2011-02-21+10+saute.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XLgHDUwoIwI/TWMQLLeN-uI/AAAAAAAABOg/qJDb9INVycc/s320/2011-02-21+10+saute.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Searing in the cast-iron pan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LG710cchSrU/TWMQMpSFsZI/AAAAAAAABOk/wxafUEe2lus/s1600/2011-02-21+12+finished.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LG710cchSrU/TWMQMpSFsZI/AAAAAAAABOk/wxafUEe2lus/s320/2011-02-21+12+finished.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plated up, with green beans simmered in the same glaze, rice, scallions, a terrific Argentinian wine and a little salad with homemade croutons and homemade mustard vinaigrette dressing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-2020522823371567673?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/2020522823371567673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=2020522823371567673' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/2020522823371567673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/2020522823371567673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/02/cooking-halibut-with-asian-inspired.html' title='Cooking: Halibut with an Asian-inspired glaze'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-edcVv46_fRo/TWMQJjMB7sI/AAAAAAAABOc/yCjz_qtI1n4/s72-c/2011-02-21+9+prep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-3819112188153805346</id><published>2011-02-24T07:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T07:00:03.314-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella, I'd really like to know....</title><content type='html'>Why do you seem to want to play with other dogs while  you're on a leash,  but you can see those same dogs in the nearby dog  park and have no  interest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you absolutely need "return" some pee-mails and only "read" others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you settle down on our bed and then freak out and launch yourself off the minute a foot gets near you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you do crazy zoomies in the hallway twice a day (at least) but won't in the wide-open dog park, even if no other dogs are there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you play with a rawhide in front of my parents, but stop the minute I come to see what is making them laugh? And refuse to have anything to do with your nice soft squeaky toys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are you so stubborn about going specific directions on some walks, and on others you have no opinion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you manage to startle yourself awake by growling while sleeping? Speaking of dreaming, what ARE you dreaming about when your tail is wagging, your face is twitching or your paws are flipping around?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it about some belly rubs that makes you give us a bat with your paw, as if saying "More!". You can be awfully demanding sometimes with that paw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how much you've relaxed and gotten more silly over the past almost-year? It's fun to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are you all of a sudden spending a lot more time on your bed in the living room?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you mind that I have 75 nicknames for you, most of which make no sense?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you always carry your Kong into the living room, but if I place it there, you move it to your crate immediately?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how much I love it when you lie down on the sofa with your head touching me? Makes it really hard to get up and do what I need to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did we get lucky enough to have you in our lives?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zKxinf_sMec/TFSd0b1LgAI/AAAAAAAAAoA/XBSix5_uioo/s1600/goofy+face.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="271" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zKxinf_sMec/TFSd0b1LgAI/AAAAAAAAAoA/XBSix5_uioo/s320/goofy+face.jpg" width="320" /&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/2420913862809932420-3819112188153805346?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/3819112188153805346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=3819112188153805346' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/3819112188153805346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/3819112188153805346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/02/bella-id-really-like-to-know.html' title='Bella, I&apos;d really like to know....'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zKxinf_sMec/TFSd0b1LgAI/AAAAAAAAAoA/XBSix5_uioo/s72-c/goofy+face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-3830587404217767385</id><published>2011-02-23T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T07:00:01.189-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A change will do you good</title><content type='html'>Oh, yes, another &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/s/ref=nb_sb_ss_i_0_37?url=search-alias%3Ddigital-music&amp;amp;field-keywords=sheryl+crow+a+change+will+do+you+good&amp;amp;sprefix=sheryl+crow+a+change+will+do+you+good"&gt;song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's good for a blog to have a specific focus, and I originally started this blog to talk about having a greyhound in New York City, in part so that we could share our journey with others and in part so that we could look back and have fun remembering. But with one dog, there's getting less and less to write about that focuses on her, so I'm going to expand a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to cook so I'm going to post a little about that. I love to read so I'll share some of what I'm reading. I'll start sharing more photos from being out and about in NYC. I definitely won't forget about Bella!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for today, a little about my cooking passion. It can be a little challenging in a tiny kitchen, but it keeps me a little more organized.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oVp3DO_Awe4/TWL1_YPLIRI/AAAAAAAABN4/AYlp4LmaNZI/s1600/2011-02-21+7+kitchen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oVp3DO_Awe4/TWL1_YPLIRI/AAAAAAAABN4/AYlp4LmaNZI/s320/2011-02-21+7+kitchen.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is all of the counter space. Occasionally I'll take over the dining table, too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QNcnqhpVpts/TWL2AgaPG2I/AAAAAAAABN8/v5L7X07dP0k/s1600/2011-02-21+8+cookbooks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QNcnqhpVpts/TWL2AgaPG2I/AAAAAAAABN8/v5L7X07dP0k/s320/2011-02-21+8+cookbooks.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My cookbook problem - the shelf isn't REALLY drooping, it's the angle of the photo, really!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pGQHocYouow/TWL2lBxDLTI/AAAAAAAABOU/XDMeaMVpVws/s1600/2011-02-21+5+oil.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pGQHocYouow/TWL2lBxDLTI/AAAAAAAABOU/XDMeaMVpVws/s320/2011-02-21+5+oil.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I have an olive oil addiction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X1bLFv5YKog/TWL2Bx6z-VI/AAAAAAAABOA/Terj5ry_6gY/s1600/2011-02-21+pepper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X1bLFv5YKog/TWL2Bx6z-VI/AAAAAAAABOA/Terj5ry_6gY/s320/2011-02-21+pepper.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And maybe a little pepper grinder collection....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expect to see photos of things (when I remember to take them before serving!) and maybe some recipes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-3830587404217767385?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/3830587404217767385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=3830587404217767385' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/3830587404217767385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/3830587404217767385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/02/change-will-do-you-good.html' title='A change will do you good'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oVp3DO_Awe4/TWL1_YPLIRI/AAAAAAAABN4/AYlp4LmaNZI/s72-c/2011-02-21+7+kitchen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-5082348355757102587</id><published>2011-02-21T07:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T07:56:24.658-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Wonderland.... again</title><content type='html'>I have to admit, I didn't really believe the weather reports that predicted 1.6 inches of snow overnight. I thought anything that precise was silly, and that we were more likely to get the rain instead of snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy, was I wrong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eAnY_1zk6bs/TWJgde88NXI/AAAAAAAABNs/1AcS1gmeAHg/s1600/2011-02-21+3+.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eAnY_1zk6bs/TWJgde88NXI/AAAAAAAABNs/1AcS1gmeAHg/s320/2011-02-21+3+.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I-SCQy5-Pxo/TWJgfJ61mbI/AAAAAAAABNw/QGT0IY06zBg/s1600/2011-02-21+4+.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I-SCQy5-Pxo/TWJgfJ61mbI/AAAAAAAABNw/QGT0IY06zBg/s320/2011-02-21+4+.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella was bouncing around and being silly, until her paws got cold and I had to stop and warm them up with my hands.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-5082348355757102587?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/5082348355757102587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=5082348355757102587' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/5082348355757102587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/5082348355757102587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/02/winter-wonderland-again.html' title='Winter Wonderland.... again'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eAnY_1zk6bs/TWJgde88NXI/AAAAAAAABNs/1AcS1gmeAHg/s72-c/2011-02-21+3+.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-7135297336732028941</id><published>2011-02-19T13:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T13:00:06.908-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahh, it's good to be home</title><content type='html'>I've been away from home for most of the week, traveling for work. I was hoping I would be able to write a post today about our first long springtime-in-the-city walk, but between yesterday afternoon and today, the temperature dropped from no-coat-needed to snowing and very windy!! Just light flurries, but enough so that Bella and I don't really want to be out in it for long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sure is nice after several hectic days to be able to come home to my husband and houndie. Today I'm looking forward to a fairly relaxed weekend, although I do have some work stuff to catch up on, laundry and other little projects. It was such a hectic week that I didn't even remember that my office is closed on Monday - yay for three-day weekends!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TG6iEgrZckM/TNad2SwiDzI/AAAAAAAABHc/L8GTMp9QkGw/s1600/2010-11-06+58+neck+scratch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="233" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TG6iEgrZckM/TNad2SwiDzI/AAAAAAAABHc/L8GTMp9QkGw/s320/2010-11-06+58+neck+scratch.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, expect lots of neck scritches this weekend Bella!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-7135297336732028941?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/7135297336732028941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=7135297336732028941' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/7135297336732028941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/7135297336732028941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/02/ahh-its-good-to-be-home.html' title='Ahh, it&apos;s good to be home'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TG6iEgrZckM/TNad2SwiDzI/AAAAAAAABHc/L8GTMp9QkGw/s72-c/2010-11-06+58+neck+scratch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-563391041208559952</id><published>2011-02-15T05:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T05:58:00.213-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life with a dog</title><content type='html'>... is pretty much the same routine regardless of where you live.&amp;nbsp;Besides the obvious of things like&amp;nbsp;walks vs yards, the daily routine around here is pretty close to yours, I bet. There are only so many posts I can write about Bella loving the sofa - we really do walk her every day and longer walks on weekends, I promise! As the weather gets better, too, expect more photos from around the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been fun reading over the past 9 months of posts. The economy must be improving as fewer taxis stop to take Bella, she's opening up and getting sillier and more opinionated, and now I look back on our first day and think "I can't believe we took her into Petco an hour after adopting her, poor thing". :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella's latest quirk is that she's spending much less time on our bed and the sofa. However, she likes to shake and hop on the bed around 5 am, so now she's back to having the crate door closed. It doesn't bother her a bit and lets us sleep until a more reasonable hour, like 6:30 on weekdays. Even 7:30 this weekend - wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gets so much attention on our walks - particularly with her bright pink coat. I guess I'm so used to seeing odd things and people in NYC that it surprises me that a greyhound gets attention, but then I remember that they are few and far between here in the city - tiny dogs are much more common, so almost any larger dog gets more attention. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cz_G3rmmWTU/TS2lLibewAI/AAAAAAAABLU/RL7Lx2czZig/s1600/2011-01-12+1+snow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cz_G3rmmWTU/TS2lLibewAI/AAAAAAAABLU/RL7Lx2czZig/s320/2011-01-12+1+snow.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I don't like about living where we do right now is that there is a one-pet limit! Humpf. I was (making the mistake of) looking at &lt;a href="http://www.greyhoundfriendsnj.org/animals/list?Status=Available"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;GFNJ's list of adoptables&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;this weekend, showed Mr. D a couple of pictures and got THE look. You know the one - the "you're out of your mind" look. Although he did say, in a very reasonable tone of voice, that if we wanted to trade Bella for one of the new dogs..... Not a chance!! He's a funny guy sometimes. I mean, we could stack another crate on top of Bella's, there's a loveseat in the living&amp;nbsp;room&amp;nbsp;that easily fits a hound..... (I'm sure he's reading this and rolling his eyes at me again - love you honey!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-563391041208559952?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/563391041208559952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=563391041208559952' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/563391041208559952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/563391041208559952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/02/life-with-dog.html' title='Life with a dog'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cz_G3rmmWTU/TS2lLibewAI/AAAAAAAABLU/RL7Lx2czZig/s72-c/2011-01-12+1+snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-7928491130553484806</id><published>2011-02-12T07:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T07:29:19.865-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella's favorite pillow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bella adores "her" orange pillow. 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Yay!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much of the snow has melted between the warm days and rain, although it's back to being bitterly cold again. I need to remember that it's not even the middle of February and more snow is likely. In fact, my work intranet had an article posted today about preparing for "upcoming inclement winter weather". Huh - where have YOU been for the past two months?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella seems determined to rid our block of the last bits of snow and ice by peeing. Funny girl.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W_cL55pJ0K4/TEbVhVNhHPI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/00OvU9Yz3lI/s1600/grass4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W_cL55pJ0K4/TEbVhVNhHPI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/00OvU9Yz3lI/s320/grass4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom, I'm ready to snooze in the grass again.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-4832565461508237413?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/4832565461508237413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=4832565461508237413' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/4832565461508237413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/4832565461508237413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/02/small-things.html' title='Small things'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W_cL55pJ0K4/TEbVhVNhHPI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/00OvU9Yz3lI/s72-c/grass4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-1274383217472667299</id><published>2011-02-08T06:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T06:11:00.128-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella is happy....</title><content type='html'>... that much of the snow and ice has melted! She still hasn't gotten the hang of doing her business while her feet are sliding out from under her. I hate to tell her that it's only the beginning of February, and even though we had window open this weekend, it will probably snow again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TR3riCqPzoI/AAAAAAAABLA/ReBKTujoJvQ/s1600/2010-12-30+1+snow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TR3riCqPzoI/AAAAAAAABLA/ReBKTujoJvQ/s320/2010-12-30+1+snow.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nope, not a big fan of this stuff Mom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-1274383217472667299?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/1274383217472667299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=1274383217472667299' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/1274383217472667299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/1274383217472667299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/02/bella-is-happy.html' title='Bella is happy....'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TR3riCqPzoI/AAAAAAAABLA/ReBKTujoJvQ/s72-c/2010-12-30+1+snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-7777786004820415172</id><published>2011-02-04T08:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T08:14:24.441-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mama Said</title><content type='html'>I've had this song from the Shirelles (&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Mama-Said/dp/B001NKGNN4/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1296825118&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;listen to it here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&amp;nbsp;stuck in my head for a couple of days, and just before I fell asleep last night, I caught a glimpse of Bella in her crate, curled up with her nose tucked under her leg, something like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Bella, that's pretty much what I'd like to do right now, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TUv6mo5RDII/AAAAAAAABNg/_GRxbMJny80/s1600/2010-04-30+2+sofa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TUv6mo5RDII/AAAAAAAABNg/_GRxbMJny80/s1600/2010-04-30+2+sofa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mama said there'll be days like this, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There'll be days like this Mama said &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Mama said, mama said) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mama said there'll be days like this, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There'll be days like this my Mama said &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Mama said, mama said) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I went walking the other day, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything was going fine, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I met a little boy named Billy Joe &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then I almost lost my mind &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mama said there'll be days like this, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There'll be days like this Mama said &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Mama said, mama said) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mama said there'll be days like this, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There'll be days like this my Mama said &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My eyes are wide open &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But all that I can see is, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;chapel bells are callin for everyone but-a me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I don't worry cause &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mama said there'll be days like this, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There'll be days like this Mama said &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Mama said, mama said) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mama said there'll be days like this, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There'll be days like this my Mama said &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then she said someone will look at me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like I'm looking at you one day, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then I might find &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't want it any old way, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so I don't worry cause &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mama said there'll be days like this, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There'll be days like this Mama said &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Mama said, mama said) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mama said there'll be days like this,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There'll be days like this my Mama said &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mama said, mama said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey! Don't you worry, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mama said mama said &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey! Don't you worry now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mama said mama said, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey! Hey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-7777786004820415172?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/7777786004820415172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=7777786004820415172' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/7777786004820415172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/7777786004820415172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/02/mama-said.html' title='Mama Said'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TUv6mo5RDII/AAAAAAAABNg/_GRxbMJny80/s72-c/2010-04-30+2+sofa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-6541629915918567774</id><published>2011-02-01T06:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T06:22:02.091-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sofa vs dog bed</title><content type='html'>Lately, Bella has been spending more and more time on her bed in the living room, forgoing the sofa by choice. She used to only use it under duress, if she was asked to get off of the sofa and someone was sitting on the love seat. Now, though, she'll go to her bed on her own. I even came home from work yesterday to find her on her bed instead of the sofa. Is the novelty of the sofa wearing off, in favor of her own spot that she doesn't have to share? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TD0Z9npkTbI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/ul1i8CPfmDY/s1600/bed+fail.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="163" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TD0Z9npkTbI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/ul1i8CPfmDY/s320/bed+fail.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is getting better about keeping her head on the bed, but we still frequently look up&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and see something like this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-6541629915918567774?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/6541629915918567774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=6541629915918567774' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/6541629915918567774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/6541629915918567774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/02/sofa-vs-dog-bed.html' title='Sofa vs dog bed'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TD0Z9npkTbI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/ul1i8CPfmDY/s72-c/bed+fail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-3154978269758388273</id><published>2011-01-28T08:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T08:06:07.537-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella is seriously ticked</title><content type='html'>Our apartment is almost entirely wood flooring, and we're required by terms of our lease to keep something like 80% of it covered by rugs or carpet. That's great, except in a 600 square foot apartment with two humans and a dog, those rugs get a &lt;u&gt;lot&lt;/u&gt; of traffic. So, that means that once a year or so we really do need to send the rugs out for cleaning. Spot cleaning with Resolve only works so well. Ideally we'd stagger that because of the cost and so as not to have everything bare at once, but that didn't happen this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella does NOT like the mostly bare floors. I think when we first rolled up the carpets she thought we were packing or something else dastardly and now she just plain doesn't like the slippery floors. She loses her footing when trying to jump on the bed and the sofa and I got a major stink-eye earlier. I'll rearrange a couple of things so she has some footing because I don't want her to get hurt, but it is kind of funny of how she's had to readjust her race to her food dish and bed-to-hallway zoomies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did put down some carpet pads - the rubber non-skid pads - in strategic launching areas so she can more easily get on the bed and sofa now. She's gotten the hang of those very quickly, smart girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-3154978269758388273?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/3154978269758388273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=3154978269758388273' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/3154978269758388273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/3154978269758388273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/01/bella-is-seriously-ticked.html' title='Bella is seriously ticked'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-2267579606722085252</id><published>2011-01-27T07:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T08:47:11.777-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TUFmeQ-4lbI/AAAAAAAABL0/X3x-hEPQncw/s1600/2011-01-26+2+snow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TUFmeQ-4lbI/AAAAAAAABL0/X3x-hEPQncw/s320/2011-01-26+2+snow.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Snow falling Wednesday evening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TUFmg1uoBGI/AAAAAAAABL4/rnIyyJuqFWA/s1600/2011-01-27+4+snow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TUFmi17CTyI/AAAAAAAABL8/pjO6EHr0gKU/s1600/2011-01-27+5+snow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TUFmi17CTyI/AAAAAAAABL8/pjO6EHr0gKU/s320/2011-01-27+5+snow.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bella's not to sure how to get around - luckily there are some small paths&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TUFmmgRnj5I/AAAAAAAABME/1EQE2yvihz4/s1600/2011-01-27+8+snow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TUFmmgRnj5I/AAAAAAAABME/1EQE2yvihz4/s320/2011-01-27+8+snow.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The small paths where sidewalks haven't been shoveled get very packed down. Hard to see, but this is a good 6" step from the shoveled to the uncleared area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TUFoBU-FaAI/AAAAAAAABMY/DaYvlUPjwPU/s1600/2011-01-27+4+snow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TUFmg1uoBGI/AAAAAAAABNQ/4cs8zpH1UxA/s1600/2011-01-27+4+snow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TUFmg1uoBGI/AAAAAAAABNQ/4cs8zpH1UxA/s320/2011-01-27+4+snow.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Building owners are to clear the snow from sidewalks - sometimes resulting in a half-cleared block!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TUFmk3NJavI/AAAAAAAABMA/180mGMUG2zY/s1600/2011-01-27+6+snow+bikes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TUFmk3NJavI/AAAAAAAABMA/180mGMUG2zY/s320/2011-01-27+6+snow+bikes.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I would say that hopefully the delivery guys don't have to try to use these bikes soon, but I know better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TUFmo0tzKZI/AAAAAAAABMI/0uOaHqECpXE/s1600/2011-01-27+9+snow+taxi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TUFmo0tzKZI/AAAAAAAABMI/0uOaHqECpXE/s320/2011-01-27+9+snow+taxi.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The result of parking overnight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TUFmqk6nF2I/AAAAAAAABMM/-gWIiQBfv1g/s1600/2011-01-27+11+snow+firehouse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TUFmqk6nF2I/AAAAAAAABMM/-gWIiQBfv1g/s320/2011-01-27+11+snow+firehouse.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At least the fire trucks can get out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited to add - this was as of 6:30 am EST. By the time I walked to work at 8... well, I'd like to say there were more cleared sidewalks but it was still pretty messy. Photos tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-2267579606722085252?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/2267579606722085252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=2267579606722085252' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/2267579606722085252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/2267579606722085252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/01/more-snow.html' title='More snow'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TUFmeQ-4lbI/AAAAAAAABL0/X3x-hEPQncw/s72-c/2011-01-26+2+snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-7892430587405069370</id><published>2011-01-26T07:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T07:24:53.764-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TUARUEs-7-I/AAAAAAAABLs/Mj6JVn38ERQ/s1600/2011-01-14+1+sun.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TUARUEs-7-I/AAAAAAAABLs/Mj6JVn38ERQ/s400/2011-01-14+1+sun.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TUARWzJjbzI/AAAAAAAABLw/I_KAo60Bkts/s1600/2011-01-14+4+sun.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TUARWzJjbzI/AAAAAAAABLw/I_KAo60Bkts/s400/2011-01-14+4+sun.jpg" width="400" /&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/2420913862809932420-7892430587405069370?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/7892430587405069370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=7892430587405069370' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/7892430587405069370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/7892430587405069370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/01/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TUARUEs-7-I/AAAAAAAABLs/Mj6JVn38ERQ/s72-c/2011-01-14+1+sun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-7081709305777413488</id><published>2011-01-25T06:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T06:39:05.291-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random thoughts</title><content type='html'>Background -&amp;nbsp; we have a subscription to &lt;a href="http://www.nymag.com/" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;New York&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; magazine. In addition to enjoying the writing, there are great listings of events, museum exhibits, music, restaurant reviews and more. The first page we usually flip to is in the very back - the &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/search/search.cgi?fd=All&amp;amp;Ns=Relevance%7C0&amp;amp;search_type=sw&amp;amp;N=0&amp;amp;textquery=approval+matrix&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=0&amp;amp;scope=sc-all" style="color: purple;"&gt;approval matrix&lt;/a&gt; - "Our deliberately oversimplified guide to who falls where on our taste hierarchies." Check it out - you'll see what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote from this week's approval matrix - "our endlessly filth-trapping, refreezing, remelting, refreezing world of slush". Yep, pretty much describes NYC in the winter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That lead me to a series of other random thoughts -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The variety of footwear people in NYC consider appropriate for snowy days amuses me - from LL Bean boots to sneakers, Uggs (genuine and knock-off) to stiletto-heeled boots. REALLY! I'll get a picture one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's highly entertaining to walk around New York and eavesdrop - people are not in the least shy about holding very private conversations in public places, like sidewalks, restaurants, public transportation. For example, in the last couple of days alone, I've heard conversations involving phrases such as "I guess I really should get a lawyer and finally divorce the scum-sucking moron", "Nah, morphine doesn't do all that much to kill the pain anymore", "I was partying with Kim Kardashian last week and...", "O-M-G, I can't believe that coat was on sale at Barneys for only $3,000!", "I didn't mail the rent check - I thought you did!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gratified that so many people read my blog, since daily life with a dog is pretty much the same everywhere, big city or not.OK, we do have adventures with trains and taxis, but you get my point. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do some people think that if their dog poops in the street instead of the sidewalk it's ok not to pick it up? Why do some people think that if their dog poops in the snowbank, it's ok not to pick it up? Guarantee they're not going to pick it up when the snow melts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, as you've always thought, everyone in NYC is &lt;u&gt;always&lt;/u&gt; glamorous. HAH! Case in point -I managed to wear my shirt inside-out all day and only noticed when I got home and took off my suit jacket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not upset that the Jets lost this past weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-7081709305777413488?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/7081709305777413488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=7081709305777413488' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/7081709305777413488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/7081709305777413488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/01/random-thoughts.html' title='Random thoughts'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-5290574761754451582</id><published>2011-01-24T08:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T08:11:18.014-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update regarding Bella painting</title><content type='html'>When I posted last week about the &lt;a href="http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-anniversary.html"&gt;wonderful painting&lt;/a&gt; that was done of Bella, I think the words that hit Mr. D were "painting" and "Bella". He was envisioning a huge piece that would be the center of attention in our living room and was a little nervous. He's been known to make comments about "taking the greyhound thing a little far" :) Imagine his relief when the painting arrived and it's 5" x 5"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please excuse the poor photography - quick snapshots! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TT15IfSMV_I/AAAAAAAABLk/1grsbh9uBnc/s1600/painting1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TT15IfSMV_I/AAAAAAAABLk/1grsbh9uBnc/s320/painting1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TT15t2lZFKI/AAAAAAAABLo/GfI7fjrzxRU/s1600/painting2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TT15t2lZFKI/AAAAAAAABLo/GfI7fjrzxRU/s320/painting2.jpg" width="320" /&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/2420913862809932420-5290574761754451582?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/5290574761754451582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=5290574761754451582' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/5290574761754451582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/5290574761754451582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/01/update-regarding-bella-painting.html' title='Update regarding Bella painting'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TT15IfSMV_I/AAAAAAAABLk/1grsbh9uBnc/s72-c/painting1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-5754340401521033052</id><published>2011-01-22T11:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T11:35:44.502-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow stories</title><content type='html'>Bella is learning to deal with the snow - she doesn't love walking in it, but at least doesn't bounce around like a rodeo horse upon having to step in it. I know she's a sighthound, but she spends a lot of "walk" time snuffling pee-mail and gets a lot of snow on her nose. Nothing like my parents' Goldens, though - they &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; get into snuffling in the snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TTsE5vkNQtI/AAAAAAAABLg/s5DzhmIADmw/s1600/2011-01-15+9+goldens+snow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TTsE5vkNQtI/AAAAAAAABLg/s5DzhmIADmw/s400/2011-01-15+9+goldens+snow.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TByrh4vBt8I/AAAAAAAAAWw/vHw0uRWZOl8/s1600/petbloggerhoppink.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TByrh4vBt8I/AAAAAAAAAWw/vHw0uRWZOl8/s1600/petbloggerhoppink.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;IWe're participating in this Saturday's Pet Blog Hop, hosting by &lt;a href="http://www.lifewithdogs.tv/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c94093;"&gt;Life With Dogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://twolittlecavaliers.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c94093;"&gt;Two Little Cavaliers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://blog.nipandbones.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c94093;"&gt;Confessions of the Plume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Use the Linky tool below to join, to get the code to add to your own blog, follow your three hosts. Check out other blogs, let them know you found them through the SPBH, follow as many other blogs as you'd like. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/basic_linky_include.aspx?id=70875" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-5754340401521033052?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/5754340401521033052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=5754340401521033052' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/5754340401521033052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/5754340401521033052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/01/snow-stories.html' title='Snow stories'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TTsE5vkNQtI/AAAAAAAABLg/s5DzhmIADmw/s72-c/2011-01-15+9+goldens+snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-3581190628148333586</id><published>2011-01-21T07:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T07:29:46.018-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What would make you give up your pets?</title><content type='html'>As I walk around NYC, I have noticed ads for &lt;a href="http://www.theshelterpetproject.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;The Shelter Pet Project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;around NYC - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TTcBKLR7wHI/AAAAAAAABLc/WkyCdScylu8/s1600/moving%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TTcBKLR7wHI/AAAAAAAABLc/WkyCdScylu8/s640/moving%255B1%255D.jpg" width="152" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A post on GreyTalk also got me thinking about reasons for returning/abandoning pets. That lead me to the &lt;a href="http://greyhoundadoption.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple;"&gt;Southeaster Greyhound Club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and their extensive &lt;a href="http://greyhoundadoption.org/adopt/adoptionapplication.cfm"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple;"&gt;adoption application&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. One of the questions reads as such:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;What do you consider a valid situation for relinquishing a pet (e.g., barking, biting, chewing, digging, housetraining, allergies, divorce, large vet expenses, financial problems, house remodeling, having a baby, illness, job relocation, mover to smaller home, new marriage, too rough with children, fleas)? Please list any.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;This really struck me. We all know of situations where people have returned or given up pets, because of illness, death, finances, poor match with the family&lt;/span&gt;﻿ and many other reasons. I commend anyone who has made the difficult decision to surrender a pet so that the pet can be better cared for. But what about the pets who are just abandoned? An unfortunate trend of the home mortage crisis and forclosures is the number of pets abandoned in homes. How in the world does a person close a door for a final time, leaving their pet to their own devices in an empty house?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Of course, anyone reading this blog cares about animals. Will we ever eliminate irresponsible breedings, including puppy mills and backyard&amp;nbsp;breeders, and thoughless puppy purchases? Will there be a time when no pets are euthanized because there are too many in shelters and not enough adoptions?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And, why is it that "celebrity" abandoned pets have hundreds of offers of adoption, but the same people who are clamoring for the celebrity pet aren't rushing off to a shelter to adopt another pet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Examples - &lt;a href="http://www.dnainfo.com/20110113/lower-east-side-east-village/pit-bull-abandoned-on-williamsburg-bridge-needs-home#ixzz1BUofbP7A"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Pit Bull Abandoned on Williamsburg Bridge Needs Home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/2420913862809932420-3581190628148333586?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/3581190628148333586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=3581190628148333586' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/3581190628148333586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/3581190628148333586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-would-make-you-give-up-your-pets.html' title='What would make you give up your pets?'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TTcBKLR7wHI/AAAAAAAABLc/WkyCdScylu8/s72-c/moving%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-9201918878649940137</id><published>2011-01-20T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T07:00:08.714-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary!</title><content type='html'>Mr D and I celebrated our third anniversary yesterday. Thanks to an amazing artist, I had the perfect gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mr. D's favorite photo of Bella is this one of her eating watermelon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TDT-jE1SsbI/AAAAAAAAAeI/HL-x1UI_Qt8/s1600/watermelon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TDT-jE1SsbI/AAAAAAAAAeI/HL-x1UI_Qt8/s400/watermelon.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xans-art.com/xans-art/Home.html" style="color: purple;"&gt;Xan&lt;/a&gt; is an amazing artist who does portrait marathons every now and then (see all 11 of the recent marathon and her process&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://xans-art.blogspot.com/" style="background-color: white; color: purple;"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; and I sent her the above photo of Bella. The resulting portrait is in the mail and I can't wait to see the actual painting!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7ctOOdiU7o/TS5cHWNmJLI/AAAAAAAACG4/begN5y4K7U4/s1600/SaraDavis-BellaD.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I7ctOOdiU7o/TS5cHWNmJLI/AAAAAAAACG4/begN5y4K7U4/s400/SaraDavis-BellaD.jpg" width="397" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Xan!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-9201918878649940137?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/9201918878649940137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=9201918878649940137' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/9201918878649940137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/9201918878649940137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TDT-jE1SsbI/AAAAAAAAAeI/HL-x1UI_Qt8/s72-c/watermelon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-313244366641825337</id><published>2011-01-15T08:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T08:06:34.549-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More snow stories</title><content type='html'>As Bella gets used to the snow, she's being a lot braver about climbing into small snowbanks - mostly to check pee-mail. We have to watch carefully because sometimes she'll decide to leap over a snowbank instead of walk over it, startling passerby and sometimes drivers (we need to work on not doing that Bella).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning was another new experience - Bella and I were out for our morning walk and all of a sudden she starts limping. Oh, no - I had already picked up a couple of broken bottles and watch carefully where she's walking so that she doesn't get a sliver of glass or any other nasties in her paw, what could she possibly have stepped on this time? She seems to be ok, just limping and holding up the paw when she stops. No crying or any other noises. Oh, no, what in the world did she do? I pick up her paw, check carefully, no blood, good, ok...... oh. Her paw was cold from tromping in the snowbanks. Silly beastie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TR3qtNj8j8I/AAAAAAAABK0/MFJ7UajwX9I/s1600/2010-12-30+12+snow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TR3qtNj8j8I/AAAAAAAABK0/MFJ7UajwX9I/s320/2010-12-30+12+snow.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TByrh4vBt8I/AAAAAAAAAWw/vHw0uRWZOl8/s1600/petbloggerhoppink.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TByrh4vBt8I/AAAAAAAAAWw/vHw0uRWZOl8/s1600/petbloggerhoppink.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/basic_linky_include.aspx?id=69124" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-313244366641825337?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/313244366641825337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=313244366641825337' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/313244366641825337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/313244366641825337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/01/more-snow-stories.html' title='More snow stories'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TR3qtNj8j8I/AAAAAAAABK0/MFJ7UajwX9I/s72-c/2010-12-30+12+snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-8461422421232973859</id><published>2011-01-14T08:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T08:04:32.448-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping in</title><content type='html'>Bella has gotten pretty attuned to either Mr D or myself getting up between 6 and 6:30 am most weekdays. Ok, mostly Mr. D. That means, of course, that on weekends she's ready to go at that hour - ready for her walk and BREAKFAST, thank you very much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week has been different. Bella was at the kennel (excuse me - the Resort and Day Spa!) while we were away for a few days on a ski trip, and then Mr D had to turn around and leave the following day for business. All this week she's been happily sleeping in with me until 7, 7:30 or so and not getting up until I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking this is going to lead to a really nice weekend......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TBi1uONwB4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/8f0UushM9Pg/s1600/bedroom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="264" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TBi1uONwB4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/8f0UushM9Pg/s320/bedroom.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You let me know when you're &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; getting up and I suppose I will, too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - Mr D always has a handful of treats with him when he takes Bella out for her walk, and since he's usually taking her for the first walk of the day..... nah, her being ready to get up early can't possibly have anything to do with treats, can it? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-8461422421232973859?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/8461422421232973859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=8461422421232973859' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/8461422421232973859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/8461422421232973859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/01/bella-has-gotten-pretty-attuned-to.html' title='Sleeping in'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TBi1uONwB4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/8f0UushM9Pg/s72-c/bedroom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-5986629427094740380</id><published>2011-01-13T10:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T10:15:47.325-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas cards</title><content type='html'>We don't manage to get Christmas cards out every year, but did this year. Partly the impetus of participating in the Greytalk card exchange, partly because I was working on a card project at work, partly to celebrate our first Christmas with Bella - well, for a variety of reasons we got our act together and got cards out this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TS8VrZB5GJI/AAAAAAAABLY/O2aVw9PW50E/s1600/christmas+card.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="283" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TS8VrZB5GJI/AAAAAAAABLY/O2aVw9PW50E/s400/christmas+card.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in NYC, tipping is rampant. Especially around the holidays. So, because we had plenty, we used our card when giving tips to people in our building. Turned out to be a &lt;u&gt;really&lt;/u&gt; smart thing to do, because there is no other dog like Bella in our 43-story apartment building. EVERYONE recognizes us, or at least Bella, now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-5986629427094740380?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/5986629427094740380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=5986629427094740380' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/5986629427094740380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/5986629427094740380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-cards.html' title='Christmas cards'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TS8VrZB5GJI/AAAAAAAABLY/O2aVw9PW50E/s72-c/christmas+card.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-90922523518686534</id><published>2011-01-12T08:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T08:12:39.634-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's snowing!</title><content type='html'>Again! As I'm typing this, at 9 pm EST, the snow has just started in the last half hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella may not like the snow very much, but she sure is pretty with snowflakes on her face! This was snapped just seconds before a major stink-eye. She wouldn't let me put on her coat and then &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;I&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; get the stink-eye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TS0h4LjlAZI/AAAAAAAABLQ/xy2_5WCE4rE/s1600/2011-01-11+12+snow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TS0h4LjlAZI/AAAAAAAABLQ/xy2_5WCE4rE/s400/2011-01-11+12+snow.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TS2lLibewAI/AAAAAAAABLU/EhutBMuHWyI/s1600/2011-01-12+1+snow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TS2lLibewAI/AAAAAAAABLU/EhutBMuHWyI/s400/2011-01-12+1+snow.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Wednesday morning, in 6" of snow.&amp;nbsp; Princess doesn't like walking in snow and was putting on a bucking bronco, rodeo routine that had me laughing so hard I could barely snap any photo. There were a lot of outtakes as she tried to get to bare ground. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-90922523518686534?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/90922523518686534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=90922523518686534' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/90922523518686534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/90922523518686534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-snowing.html' title='It&apos;s snowing!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TS0h4LjlAZI/AAAAAAAABLQ/xy2_5WCE4rE/s72-c/2011-01-11+12+snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-8063910066606179314</id><published>2011-01-11T08:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T08:24:57.965-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We haven't disappeared!!</title><content type='html'>Between Christmas, New Year's and other family travels, I just haven't been around to post - nor did I get busy and plan out automatically-publishing posts in advance.Bella has been spending a lot of time in the nearby kennel, but she's home now and snuggled up against me so hard that it's going to be hard to get up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;From our &lt;a href="http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/01/poor-neglected-bella.html" style="color: purple;"&gt;last post&lt;/a&gt;, there were several comments about Bella's thin coat. She's always had a pretty thin coat - we tried melatonin for several months and did have her tested for low thyroid, but she just seems to have a naturally thin coat. She also doesn't have any other symptoms of low thyroid but maybe we'll have her re-tested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all of the travel and kennel stays (for Bella, of course!), this pretty much sums up how we all feel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TSxZr14Z0NI/AAAAAAAABLM/jYhbE3i5Zn8/s1600/2010-12-19+24+ets.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="352" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TSxZr14Z0NI/AAAAAAAABLM/jYhbE3i5Zn8/s400/2010-12-19+24+ets.jpg" width="400" /&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/2420913862809932420-8063910066606179314?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/8063910066606179314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=8063910066606179314' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/8063910066606179314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/8063910066606179314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/01/we-havent-disappeared.html' title='We haven&apos;t disappeared!!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TSxZr14Z0NI/AAAAAAAABLM/jYhbE3i5Zn8/s72-c/2010-12-19+24+ets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-5433425117934824926</id><published>2011-01-04T07:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T07:05:35.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor neglected Bella</title><content type='html'>We've been traveling a lot lately, so our poor, neglected girl has had to go to the kennel (which she really enjoys) and then have friends take care of her while we were gone overnight.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TSMMnbf-cFI/AAAAAAAABLI/mybss7Bmpfc/s1600/bella+at+P%2540P.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TSMMnbf-cFI/AAAAAAAABLI/mybss7Bmpfc/s400/bella+at+P%2540P.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bella's scritches are obviously not neglected at &lt;a href="http://petsatplayresortandspa.com/" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Pets at Play&lt;/a&gt;, her home away from home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TSMLbKm0w7I/AAAAAAAABLE/R_lFr89BRbs/s1600/2010-12-30+27+pretzel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TSMLbKm0w7I/AAAAAAAABLE/R_lFr89BRbs/s400/2010-12-30+27+pretzel.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Bella says she's exhausted from all of the travel and snow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-5433425117934824926?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/5433425117934824926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=5433425117934824926' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/5433425117934824926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/5433425117934824926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2011/01/poor-neglected-bella.html' title='Poor neglected Bella'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TSMMnbf-cFI/AAAAAAAABLI/mybss7Bmpfc/s72-c/bella+at+P%2540P.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-1588290645285137757</id><published>2010-12-31T09:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T09:43:32.194-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella in the snow</title><content type='html'>NYC is still pretty much a mess, almost a week later, from the snowstorm. Piles everywhere, narrow paths shoveled on the sidewalks, improvised narrow walkways at street crossings, slush - there's no avoiding it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only real challenge for us as city dwellers, not having a car to dig out or shoveling to do, is that Bella has decided she doesn't particularly care for snow, thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TR3qtNj8j8I/AAAAAAAABK0/MFJ7UajwX9I/s1600/2010-12-30+12+snow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TR3qtNj8j8I/AAAAAAAABK0/MFJ7UajwX9I/s400/2010-12-30+12+snow.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TR3rY9hXjDI/AAAAAAAABK4/x5redFN9sbI/s1600/2010-12-30+20+snow2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TR3rY9hXjDI/AAAAAAAABK4/x5redFN9sbI/s400/2010-12-30+20+snow2.jpg" width="336" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TR3rdXVTjcI/AAAAAAAABK8/dvqVfCWwaSI/s1600/2010-12-30+5+snow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TR3rdXVTjcI/AAAAAAAABK8/dvqVfCWwaSI/s400/2010-12-30+5+snow.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;I'm outta here!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TR3riCqPzoI/AAAAAAAABLA/ReBKTujoJvQ/s1600/2010-12-30+1+snow.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TR3riCqPzoI/AAAAAAAABLA/ReBKTujoJvQ/s400/2010-12-30+1+snow.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Cold paws, shaking off the snow - can we go home now?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a happy and safe New Year's Eve and many happy wishes to you, your family and friends, two and four-legged.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-1588290645285137757?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/1588290645285137757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=1588290645285137757' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/1588290645285137757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/1588290645285137757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2010/12/bella-in-snow.html' title='Bella in the snow'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TR3qtNj8j8I/AAAAAAAABK0/MFJ7UajwX9I/s72-c/2010-12-30+12+snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-7175999044240190885</id><published>2010-12-24T06:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T06:41:19.921-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas from NYC!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p$1&gt;&lt;p$1&gt;&lt;p$1&gt;A little of the Grand Central Terminal madness - although this was taken early afternoon on Thursday and Friday afternoon will have been the peak.&lt;/p$1&gt;&lt;/p$1&gt;&lt;/p$1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I hope everyone has a safe and happy Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - Bella had the run of the apartment yesterday, and was perfectly fine. She got into less trouble than she sometimes does in just the bedroom, so we may have moved into a new era!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-7175999044240190885?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/7175999044240190885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=7175999044240190885' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/7175999044240190885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/7175999044240190885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas-from-nyc.html' title='Merry Christmas from NYC!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TRPyBybVLGI/AAAAAAAABKs/xT-xsLN3ih4/s72-c/2010-12-23+27+gct.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-8999915040805877601</id><published>2010-12-23T07:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T07:44:31.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The baby gate doesn't work</title><content type='html'>... when I don't put it up correctly!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came home last night to find the gate on the floor and Bella happily roached on the sofa instead of in the bedroom. This is the third or fourth time recently - obviously she's very, very happy on the sofa while we're gone and obviously I need to be much less sloppy about the gate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TDPig2gQmjI/AAAAAAAAAdo/DjDw__-C_8Y/s1600/greeting.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TDPig2gQmjI/AAAAAAAAAdo/DjDw__-C_8Y/s320/greeting.jpg" width="178" /&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/2420913862809932420-8999915040805877601?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/8999915040805877601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=8999915040805877601' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/8999915040805877601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/8999915040805877601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2010/12/baby-gate-doesnt-work.html' title='The baby gate doesn&apos;t work'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TDPig2gQmjI/AAAAAAAAAdo/DjDw__-C_8Y/s72-c/greeting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-6775820483309181489</id><published>2010-12-18T10:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T10:07:59.879-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella knows how to relax</title><content type='html'>Bella sure has figured out how to best arrange herself for comfort and maximum belly rubs. This is one night after dinner, relaxing on the sofa, reading and listening to music. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQzLso9MiZI/AAAAAAAABKo/ZgIt1nqunLw/s1600/2010-12-16+1+relax.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQzLso9MiZI/AAAAAAAABKo/ZgIt1nqunLw/s320/2010-12-16+1+relax.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQzLqcB2O1I/AAAAAAAABKk/-rD4gl-HyJg/s1600/2010-12-16+13+relax2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQzLqcB2O1I/AAAAAAAABKk/-rD4gl-HyJg/s320/2010-12-16+13+relax2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My belly is ready for rubbing Mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TByrh4vBt8I/AAAAAAAAAWw/vHw0uRWZOl8/s1600/petbloggerhoppink.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TByrh4vBt8I/AAAAAAAAAWw/vHw0uRWZOl8/s1600/petbloggerhoppink.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's been a while since our last blog hop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're participating in this Saturday's Pet Blog Hop, hosting by Life With Dogs, Two Little Cavaliers and Confessions of the Plume. If you'd like to participate, please follow the rules and follow your three hosts, add your blog to the Linky and copy and paste the html code into your html editor. Thanks again to our hosts for putting on the hop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.linkytools.com/basic_linky_include.aspx?id=63186" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-6775820483309181489?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/6775820483309181489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=6775820483309181489' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/6775820483309181489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/6775820483309181489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2010/12/bella-knows-how-to-relax.html' title='Bella knows how to relax'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQzLso9MiZI/AAAAAAAABKo/ZgIt1nqunLw/s72-c/2010-12-16+1+relax.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-804126627677130033</id><published>2010-12-17T07:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T07:19:54.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Calendar girl</title><content type='html'>As if being the subject of a magazine article isn't enough, one of the photos I took of Bella was chosen for the Greytalk Calendar, put together by one of the moderators of &lt;a href="http://forum.greytalk.com/"&gt;Greytalk&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and from photos submitted by members. The calendar is available for anyone to order directly from My Canvas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella is in&amp;nbsp;July, the theme for which is traveling greyhounds - you can look at the calendar &lt;a href="http://www.mycanvas.com/Flash/Viewer.aspx?fp=viAlRfII4WM%3d&amp;amp;access=9PYdcpabF9E%3d&amp;amp;trackingId=b2c4b3e1-8531-4175-b455-4ead927857e3"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrating Greyhounds publishes greyt greyhound calendars, both wall and desk options. They are created for fundraising for adoption groups, so you can order directly from your&lt;a href="http://www.greyhoundfriendsnj.org/info/display?PageID=5781"&gt; favorite group&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-804126627677130033?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/804126627677130033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=804126627677130033' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/804126627677130033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/804126627677130033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2010/12/calendar-girl.html' title='Calendar girl'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-1144760702956212656</id><published>2010-12-16T08:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T08:06:23.388-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating Greyhounds magazine</title><content type='html'>I had almost forgotten about writing an article on having a greyhound in NYC for &lt;a href="http://www.adopt-a-greyhound.org/cgmagazine/"&gt;Celebrating Greyhounds&lt;/a&gt;, until the issue arrived this week! Bella's story is featured on the center page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, the author of &lt;a href="http://houndstooth4.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tales and Tails&lt;/a&gt; blog wrote a great article about blogging and included some of her favorites, including this blog. That's very cool, thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella isn't as impressed, as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQoOi4pV-wI/AAAAAAAABKg/vCw7qvbxw3A/s1600/2010-12-16+2+CG+magazine+article.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQoOi4pV-wI/AAAAAAAABKg/vCw7qvbxw3A/s320/2010-12-16+2+CG+magazine+article.jpg" width="320" /&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/2420913862809932420-1144760702956212656?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/1144760702956212656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=1144760702956212656' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/1144760702956212656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/1144760702956212656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2010/12/celebrating-greyhounds-magazine.html' title='Celebrating Greyhounds magazine'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQoOi4pV-wI/AAAAAAAABKg/vCw7qvbxw3A/s72-c/2010-12-16+2+CG+magazine+article.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-8450676673210985441</id><published>2010-12-15T07:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T07:06:05.614-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas tree hunting in NYC</title><content type='html'>No, this doesn't mean sneaking into Central Park in the dead of night and chopping down the tree you've had your eye on all year! Right after Thanksgiving, there are a number of sidewalk Christmas tree stands that pop up. The trees range in size from 2' to well over 10' and there really is something for everyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQUGABjzguI/AAAAAAAABKE/DN9vrzgBHhk/s1600/2010-12-05+16+tree.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQUGABjzguI/AAAAAAAABKE/DN9vrzgBHhk/s400/2010-12-05+16+tree.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;This is only the third time we've had a Christmas tree because of traveling to other spots for Christmas. The first year we had a tiny apartment but still managed to have a 4' tree. Last year, we got a little nuts and got a 6' tree - while gorgeous, we couldn't get out to the balcony for the time we had the tree and we now have a table where the tree went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQUDB4-r78I/AAAAAAAABJ8/1fyNP_0xyx0/s1600/2010-12-05+11+tree.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQUDB4-r78I/AAAAAAAABJ8/1fyNP_0xyx0/s400/2010-12-05+11+tree.jpg" width="363" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This year, we&amp;nbsp;mutually decided that we'd make it really easy on ourselves&amp;nbsp;and just&amp;nbsp;got a little tabletop bush. Add in some "evergreen" essential oil through a diffuser and it still feels and smells&amp;nbsp;like&amp;nbsp;Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQUDP__HSRI/AAAAAAAABKA/YgpdKRxkDJU/s1600/2010-12-12+15+tree.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQUDP__HSRI/AAAAAAAABKA/YgpdKRxkDJU/s320/2010-12-12+15+tree.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Note the Bella ornament from our Secret Santa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-8450676673210985441?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/8450676673210985441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=8450676673210985441' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/8450676673210985441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/8450676673210985441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-tree-hunting-in-nyc.html' title='Christmas tree hunting in NYC'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQUGABjzguI/AAAAAAAABKE/DN9vrzgBHhk/s72-c/2010-12-05+16+tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-6938397065266850704</id><published>2010-12-14T06:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T06:59:51.097-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella is officially part of the family!</title><content type='html'>We found out that we could apply to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ngagreyhounds.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;National Greyhound Association&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for a pet transfer of ownership for Bella. I contacted the association, they sent me the address of her registered owner (trainer and breeder, too). I wrote a letter enclosing the transfer application and telling a little about how we came to adopt Bella from &lt;a href="http://greyhoundfriendsnj.org/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Greyhound Friends of NJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I very quickly recieved a very nice letter in return, thanking me for referring to adopting instead of "rescuing" (which I also have &lt;a href="http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2010/10/adoption-vs-rescue.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;strong feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; about) and enclosing the signed pet transfer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;So, in yesterday's mail arrived the official certificate! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQa0lTBp_9I/AAAAAAAABKc/oEkMLeOSB5Q/s1600/IMG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="492" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQa0lTBp_9I/AAAAAAAABKc/oEkMLeOSB5Q/s640/IMG.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It's kind of fun to have, as part of this "we're new to Greyhounds so everything about and involving them is so cool" thing :)﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-6938397065266850704?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/6938397065266850704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=6938397065266850704' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/6938397065266850704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/6938397065266850704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2010/12/bella-is-officially-part-of-family.html' title='Bella is officially part of the family!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQa0lTBp_9I/AAAAAAAABKc/oEkMLeOSB5Q/s72-c/IMG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-8717732527298964418</id><published>2010-12-13T07:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T07:17:10.008-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I really enjoy cooking and baking, even in our tiny Manhattan kitchen. Baking, however, means lots of extra calories that neither I nor Mr. D need. So, my logic led me to start&amp;nbsp;baking dog cookies. Bella is loving this as she gets to be the official taste-tester of the dough and finished products. Unfortunately,&amp;nbsp;she isn't the best judge since she'll eat anything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQVNSUQ3E_I/AAAAAAAABKU/N1SN5HJwUjs/s1600/2010-12-12+18+cookies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQVNSUQ3E_I/AAAAAAAABKU/N1SN5HJwUjs/s320/2010-12-12+18+cookies.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pumpkin stars&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A couple of weekends ago I made several different varieties to include in secret Santa packages. This past weekend I made another couple of batches to get some more practice and because I had an apple that was about to go bad, as well as an open container of pumpkin. So, why not? I ended up playing around a little and came up with my own recipe and I think the cookies came out well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQVNUWx_RFI/AAAAAAAABKY/Tz47e_IdgGQ/s1600/2010-12-12+16+cookies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQVNUWx_RFI/AAAAAAAABKY/Tz47e_IdgGQ/s320/2010-12-12+16+cookies.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Working on&amp;nbsp;the new apple-banana recipe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Don't get me wrong - I'm not about to start competing with &lt;a href="http://www.raindogtreats.com/raindogtreats/Home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rain Dog Treats&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; or anything, just having some fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQVNPwtSUtI/AAAAAAAABKQ/LVTpqADKMyM/s1600/2010-12-12+24+cookies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQVNPwtSUtI/AAAAAAAABKQ/LVTpqADKMyM/s320/2010-12-12+24+cookies.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;And Bella agrees - she was working hard, guarding against any intruding cookie-stealers or anything dropping. Much to her dismay, Mr. D tried one of the apple-banana cookies and thought they were pretty good. Uh-oh, Bella, you may have to share!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQVNLoLZ3aI/AAAAAAAABKM/2c8rNs74y7g/s1600/2010-12-12+20+cookie+guard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQVNLoLZ3aI/AAAAAAAABKM/2c8rNs74y7g/s320/2010-12-12+20+cookie+guard.jpg" width="249" /&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/2420913862809932420-8717732527298964418?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/8717732527298964418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=8717732527298964418' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/8717732527298964418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/8717732527298964418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2010/12/baking.html' title='Baking'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQVNSUQ3E_I/AAAAAAAABKU/N1SN5HJwUjs/s72-c/2010-12-12+18+cookies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-3361643287662934685</id><published>2010-12-09T07:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T07:28:46.738-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An ordinary walk</title><content type='html'>I didn't know Mr. D was snapping photos as Bella and I walked along the city streets. Her pink coat gets a lot of comments. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQDLUnfdNbI/AAAAAAAABJ4/a1ENHJnn80E/s1600/2010-12-05+24+walk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQDLUnfdNbI/AAAAAAAABJ4/a1ENHJnn80E/s400/2010-12-05+24+walk.jpg" width="400" /&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/2420913862809932420-3361643287662934685?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/3361643287662934685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=3361643287662934685' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/3361643287662934685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/3361643287662934685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2010/12/ordinary-walk.html' title='An ordinary walk'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TQDLUnfdNbI/AAAAAAAABJ4/a1ENHJnn80E/s72-c/2010-12-05+24+walk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-247108515064196962</id><published>2010-12-08T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T20:44:38.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To follow up on Mr. D's comment from yesterday....</title><content type='html'>... about Bella wishing for more collars.... well, this arrived Monday :) Bella wasn't in the mood for posing, but she HAD to have a holiday collar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I've got to stop. Really. Bella has 7 collars now. Really have got to stop. If anyone has any suggestions.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TP7iDNGRArI/AAAAAAAABJw/BUOKiEA7BYU/s1600/2010-12-06+3+TKO+holiday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TP7iDNGRArI/AAAAAAAABJw/BUOKiEA7BYU/s320/2010-12-06+3+TKO+holiday.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TP7iGGHHVHI/AAAAAAAABJ0/7axWbC56auA/s1600/2010-12-06+7+TKO+holiday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TP7iGGHHVHI/AAAAAAAABJ0/7axWbC56auA/s320/2010-12-06+7+TKO+holiday.jpg" width="272" /&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/2420913862809932420-247108515064196962?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/247108515064196962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=247108515064196962' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/247108515064196962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/247108515064196962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2010/12/to-follow-up-on-mr-ds-comment-from.html' title='To follow up on Mr. D&apos;s comment from yesterday....'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TP7iDNGRArI/AAAAAAAABJw/BUOKiEA7BYU/s72-c/2010-12-06+3+TKO+holiday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-6339591385141413944</id><published>2010-12-07T07:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T07:22:39.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Subtle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TP4mw4ldQjI/AAAAAAAABJs/G2wvJBVFBQ0/s1600/2010-12-05+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TP4mw4ldQjI/AAAAAAAABJs/G2wvJBVFBQ0/s320/2010-12-05+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Are you hinting at something, Bella?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-6339591385141413944?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/6339591385141413944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=6339591385141413944' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/6339591385141413944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/6339591385141413944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2010/12/subtle.html' title='Subtle'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZtNuDSDQW9Q/TP4mw4ldQjI/AAAAAAAABJs/G2wvJBVFBQ0/s72-c/2010-12-05+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2420913862809932420.post-5522713447733377987</id><published>2010-12-06T07:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T07:22:25.455-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My favorite blog</title><content type='html'>No, not mine. Check out &lt;a href="http://houndstooth4.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tales and Tails&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reasons I'm bringing this up are several - one, this is a very well-written, entertaining blog about life with several greyhounds and now a German Shepard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, Houndstooth writes a comment on my and many, many other blogs every day. EVERY DAY. I can't even manage to read many of the blogs I follow every day, much less post comments. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most important, I'd like to spread the word about the &lt;a href="http://auction4blueberry.blogspot.com/"&gt;Auction for Blueberry&lt;/a&gt;. Blueberry is one of the Tales and Tails family, and recently had a lump removed from her head which turned out to be cancerous. A number of people from the blogging community have gotten together and created a terrific auction to help with the surgery and treatment costs. You can also do a straight donation. Won't you help this terrific family?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2420913862809932420-5522713447733377987?l=greytdays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/feeds/5522713447733377987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2420913862809932420&amp;postID=5522713447733377987' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/5522713447733377987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2420913862809932420/posts/default/5522713447733377987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greytdays.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-favorite-blog.html' title='My favorite blog'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03331607265213759735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
