tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10444089118874227212024-02-05T19:15:25.250-08:00Mr. T-Bone BeasleyMr. T-Bone Beasleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09568220589143471889noreply@blogger.comBlogger86125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044408911887422721.post-87570775514940774872009-04-30T10:41:00.000-07:002009-04-30T11:50:53.532-07:00I Love Grass!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDF7DKIW2t620cagZaXHPU6jXs1-HdiQYvy8dBjOyQi7joK43Y2FoNRwuyCF5IoikzQ7Ojca-QZ_Wb4j2A33Jg6k_tvRZOyLyp8L2_MJgCA0K2Mzen9WQpJDRxzHcsAS3JPJ8KWo04GKs/s1600-h/grass+3.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330544263190626082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDF7DKIW2t620cagZaXHPU6jXs1-HdiQYvy8dBjOyQi7joK43Y2FoNRwuyCF5IoikzQ7Ojca-QZ_Wb4j2A33Jg6k_tvRZOyLyp8L2_MJgCA0K2Mzen9WQpJDRxzHcsAS3JPJ8KWo04GKs/s320/grass+3.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Fellow four legged ones! I am here! Well, you know...I'm back.<br /><br />I am all moved in! Yea! It was a bit of a rough week when we moved. I mean, my human was taking things apart (with these tool things that I was sure she didn't know how to use) and then putting them in my Bease mobile. Then!!!! The stoopid human had the audacity to leave me in the house by myself with most of my belongings gone! She took like 5 trips over to the new place and just left me behind!<br /><br />Finally, she came back to the house - we ate, and then she loaded me up in the very crowded Bease mobile (she's lucky she rolled the window down for me or I would have for sure farted and killed everything around me) and took me to the new place. I'll have you know that I hated it! Lots of our stuff was thrown everywhere, but nothing of MINE was in the house! The nimrod of a human did not bring my very precious toys and chewies to entertain me!<br /><br />While she unpacked boxes and put things back together I sniffed things out. I thought about peeing on the walls just to mark it as mine - but alas I remembered that I ought to use manners when entering a new place. So, I peed outside on the patio instead. I mean, I HAD to! Anything can get into a backyard, so I needed everything to know that the backyard was definitely mine! I mean, pretty much anything I touch is mine, but the backyard for sure does not belong to anyone else!<br /><br />Since the human forgot my toys I found a rubber ball in the backyard that I got to kill!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBQuF3Fh4FPT21QqzEncZZJorHEaV1ReWlKhnSEfqTX5_Q_xwEIsSZn3yG0ysXVJ90VtnvewQ7vOcNlyd6VcnfzzmYizcF5hjWNZbsxMjv2MGMSLgb5yJXGlQehbnGQySPvLA7pBkfr1A/s1600-h/Backyard+1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330541523528750274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBQuF3Fh4FPT21QqzEncZZJorHEaV1ReWlKhnSEfqTX5_Q_xwEIsSZn3yG0ysXVJ90VtnvewQ7vOcNlyd6VcnfzzmYizcF5hjWNZbsxMjv2MGMSLgb5yJXGlQehbnGQySPvLA7pBkfr1A/s320/Backyard+1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEAs-R_A-JCKNCnnT21Kn4N6T2T8Vmojt2v_QuGRB8oSSiqKTvaEr4dn5nH2hphIVCGPS9HzE4DQIYQDThTI8w6qXcEIncxX7lWRJEWeIu2CxEjBLeW0gwy0BZ7mOQTjFddP-NyiBA-ss/s1600-h/Backyard+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330541525997461618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEAs-R_A-JCKNCnnT21Kn4N6T2T8Vmojt2v_QuGRB8oSSiqKTvaEr4dn5nH2hphIVCGPS9HzE4DQIYQDThTI8w6qXcEIncxX7lWRJEWeIu2CxEjBLeW0gwy0BZ7mOQTjFddP-NyiBA-ss/s320/Backyard+2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnazmQ_D_IWwpJVHYWQA1XOm1W6nJal6NBHgS5NnHNH-VcqObXXEVSAfNUlRie81dljdgXSLa3CbptlRhmEAb9Sd2WFJxFI3-65HbTjKKy-RJx_fVGpSq2GZUYeI4xG6yobKC971liy-Q/s1600-h/Backyard+3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330541530222530146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnazmQ_D_IWwpJVHYWQA1XOm1W6nJal6NBHgS5NnHNH-VcqObXXEVSAfNUlRie81dljdgXSLa3CbptlRhmEAb9Sd2WFJxFI3-65HbTjKKy-RJx_fVGpSq2GZUYeI4xG6yobKC971liy-Q/s320/Backyard+3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjD7OoJuTcfQhbLjcBY-DzWEVndM6r8fUlEBQuUuVSa6nqL5a1VbFeoPNYB1y_ZtXWvhQSzssgLEWPGm2HKHG0YqrdZGiEtb1dR2H1-hOZrrYmWdN3cDsYTyRN5Tl16UET4-F9vR5E25WQ/s1600-h/Backyard+4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330541534400586546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjD7OoJuTcfQhbLjcBY-DzWEVndM6r8fUlEBQuUuVSa6nqL5a1VbFeoPNYB1y_ZtXWvhQSzssgLEWPGm2HKHG0YqrdZGiEtb1dR2H1-hOZrrYmWdN3cDsYTyRN5Tl16UET4-F9vR5E25WQ/s320/Backyard+4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis6FicCdHvyN5ndH1j2wSb7gNDfdEX34FFnNMvtVqEqAdqJOcqUC0X3AzhclYiNSM7acqBF4BWJAbIUqYLBP94Qt7wESHH8_2OZCVQjICKBP59_uh0DJl9Ln8G7bgsHXo2TLTDwkqd8Fc/s1600-h/Backyard+5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330541537257560642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis6FicCdHvyN5ndH1j2wSb7gNDfdEX34FFnNMvtVqEqAdqJOcqUC0X3AzhclYiNSM7acqBF4BWJAbIUqYLBP94Qt7wESHH8_2OZCVQjICKBP59_uh0DJl9Ln8G7bgsHXo2TLTDwkqd8Fc/s320/Backyard+5.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis6Rg6ZH_o1nWsGtICB8tpQTgqQGHZXCrzvs_eBjTYi-Jq8N4gyXXqoovzfGtJCaBQeGbC7sLEC1yDc9l2fMku4MH-r2XcXF6wTgxQdcGgynsyPQWMuaIlbqJigGrOG1N5qjOUv1jnF3E/s1600-h/Backyard+6.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330542903651128818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis6Rg6ZH_o1nWsGtICB8tpQTgqQGHZXCrzvs_eBjTYi-Jq8N4gyXXqoovzfGtJCaBQeGbC7sLEC1yDc9l2fMku4MH-r2XcXF6wTgxQdcGgynsyPQWMuaIlbqJigGrOG1N5qjOUv1jnF3E/s320/Backyard+6.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />The best part of this backyard is that I have grass! Yea! Like for real - dead grass, you know the straw-like grass that is great to roll in and bring inside!<br /><br />Anyway, I was packed back into the Jeep (Bease mobile) and taken to the remainings of my home that I have known for over a year. While we were there I found this pottery thing that was like evil and stuff. Since I never really got to sniff that sucker out, I had to give it a nice and fuuurrrrocious echo-ey bark to show it who is boss. I've never liked pottery or big pots. I'm pretty sure that evil exists inside, it's always made me a bit nervous...<br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dw3Lde6mkX2YOLmblBZH_R8-3Y5PxKwlxpKrq5SEAn-b0AJ6wxhnmMjCRMcb_P5QiDpFLHaLR93Jgp-0IfEKQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><br /><br />When the room was cleaned out, only my humans - ahem MY bed remained and it was put up against the wall. And wouldn't you know it...Linus decided to play king of the mattress!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyzi7mLZhPQ6FO9_qnGYmkUVQZKUg92MkoSgNX3p4kNrVv0N1kWZdfPEpyFLvE7CpGFhXsid9Hc6LI64l0unaE9UMzTNmFavS0MzbESStrhNMTFKI1DA7cfvtM5EEcOYRsPf8u0c8fJbQ/s1600-h/Linus+on+Matress.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330544274289178082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyzi7mLZhPQ6FO9_qnGYmkUVQZKUg92MkoSgNX3p4kNrVv0N1kWZdfPEpyFLvE7CpGFhXsid9Hc6LI64l0unaE9UMzTNmFavS0MzbESStrhNMTFKI1DA7cfvtM5EEcOYRsPf8u0c8fJbQ/s320/Linus+on+Matress.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />He's lucky I didn't jump that high to get him of MY property! THEN!!! The human went to pack up all of my treats and stuff, but she had to leave to go get some tape, and when she came back there was a Linus in the box! In MY box!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS0Bf_wUpEC7X9kWLnoO-7Svszb3zmRc9TaMo-VcW0j-5Ao2eC7J-5C0qkon0JgjpsuB6V65Lge1kQcXbgrk2XQbAZJm5i1NODqFYZbDFVaWltMSSjlYo8YlWF03TJzbYOPtwRkmJGNpc/s1600-h/Linus+in+packing+box.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330545626637981298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS0Bf_wUpEC7X9kWLnoO-7Svszb3zmRc9TaMo-VcW0j-5Ao2eC7J-5C0qkon0JgjpsuB6V65Lge1kQcXbgrk2XQbAZJm5i1NODqFYZbDFVaWltMSSjlYo8YlWF03TJzbYOPtwRkmJGNpc/s320/Linus+in+packing+box.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Anyway, getting used to my new home has been a bit of an adjustment, but I think I'm starting to like it lots! I get to guard the yard...<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWs8gp7IEIs8cDug-zZxFH3pYfYX16Ai9PAjqm58bpHhdwZXYzcy4lKMgVYfhhjMDUoS6hlcfxG8COQ15751CbiZb2XI07XO9PlwkULDLG8-onok0HcdhZkz7Y_B8l-hpf3G_ttl5wlvo/s1600-h/Guarding+the+back+door.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330544264757935538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWs8gp7IEIs8cDug-zZxFH3pYfYX16Ai9PAjqm58bpHhdwZXYzcy4lKMgVYfhhjMDUoS6hlcfxG8COQ15751CbiZb2XI07XO9PlwkULDLG8-onok0HcdhZkz7Y_B8l-hpf3G_ttl5wlvo/s320/Guarding+the+back+door.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Ooooo and I’ve also discovered that I really enjoy destroying sprinklers! Those things are awesome!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj25QM9bfr5ulk3XtmLMc5QLuKha4lg_-2tWjbqSmyg18q8ILiAoK-BHlWlyUoiuFo8LNLqFdrg0Qttv72irp7kSHLoSe-0GsXS5E2aP3gPwGSKsDTr6E_mJFMH43sYS0jk87a0jhiy3pg/s1600-h/Dead+Sprinkler.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330542911634290194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj25QM9bfr5ulk3XtmLMc5QLuKha4lg_-2tWjbqSmyg18q8ILiAoK-BHlWlyUoiuFo8LNLqFdrg0Qttv72irp7kSHLoSe-0GsXS5E2aP3gPwGSKsDTr6E_mJFMH43sYS0jk87a0jhiy3pg/s320/Dead+Sprinkler.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />There’s always lots to be done in the back yard, so I make sure I spend a lot of time “on-duty” there…<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqcZzJ-wVgeqrvwXWpHtIlPL3af73PKrzJIcntFoeakpYXxmwfpjU5E8_cPbwDU-1mWejWFBE4wSEiMpFhGwbfpdqGs7Mi3wOMCZoJxYs-rotoB47h_YOiaMDm7XdFAq3h4HBUT2BjUN8/s1600-h/grass+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330542917549214658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqcZzJ-wVgeqrvwXWpHtIlPL3af73PKrzJIcntFoeakpYXxmwfpjU5E8_cPbwDU-1mWejWFBE4wSEiMpFhGwbfpdqGs7Mi3wOMCZoJxYs-rotoB47h_YOiaMDm7XdFAq3h4HBUT2BjUN8/s320/grass+1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />And of course, I'm always working and on duty - I'm just tricky, I don’t really sleep...<br /><br />While the pheasant is in the midst of being repaired, I was given the GOOSE! The goose is pretty awesome, I've almost killed his squeaker, but I like to leave the migrators in suspense...never knowing when their lost honk and fart will be! Muahahahahaha!<br /><br />I got all sorts of awesome things when we moved - which of course made things a bit easier on me! I got a green gator that has no stuffing, but makes 2 different kinds of squeaking - which is awesome! I also got a purple duck with a squeaker and crinkly feet...uhhh some new shredfully awesome rope, a new rope ball, and a carrot!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH2fS5z9YVNye7gGA4rx2CsRH_21ZdO2qPiehHSgWy-khZ-7dKYtMzmKuPlCcv-tiXqkH7D2CjjWagi78hfa6Lat1LB7FZfimhinyoeLrvMkpCe9EzA-AhrJmY1eUJK0UcVpdnJRyIF8w/s1600-h/Carrot.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330542909048776466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH2fS5z9YVNye7gGA4rx2CsRH_21ZdO2qPiehHSgWy-khZ-7dKYtMzmKuPlCcv-tiXqkH7D2CjjWagi78hfa6Lat1LB7FZfimhinyoeLrvMkpCe9EzA-AhrJmY1eUJK0UcVpdnJRyIF8w/s320/Carrot.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I love that fricken carrot! We like to play "where's the carrot" in my house! My human will send a picture of my carrot in the random places that I leave it, then she sends it to my God Human (humans roommate) and she has to guess where I left it! Oooohhhhhh yea! It's a great game. Sometimes for fun I just like to squeak the sucker over and over - just to make sure the humans really are sleeping. If I hear a grunt or some other choice words, then I know they are faking sleep and I usually enter one of their rooms to serenade them to sleep with sweet squeaker awesomeness!<br /><br />This is Mr. T-Bone Beasley signing out and reminding you all that if it's yours, then pee on it!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_oKe-N985vSQd8nBUaOPJY6eEQAgDutmFF6ByAj_8YLGpkUYIoW1DR13ygqHnRfPrze50YEU596pIRDLA6zrafKK1rRHiQklB7HC2zkgr-RLh9pgr_uPd8Bh8lPpxkvHJFosv7CpofBw/s1600-h/grass+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330542923043308722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_oKe-N985vSQd8nBUaOPJY6eEQAgDutmFF6ByAj_8YLGpkUYIoW1DR13ygqHnRfPrze50YEU596pIRDLA6zrafKK1rRHiQklB7HC2zkgr-RLh9pgr_uPd8Bh8lPpxkvHJFosv7CpofBw/s320/grass+2.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Slurp!<br />Mr. T-Bone BeasleyMr. T-Bone Beasleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09568220589143471889noreply@blogger.com49tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044408911887422721.post-4226444353254880472009-04-15T09:05:00.000-07:002009-04-16T06:07:44.210-07:00Moving...Again<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI3zJmwEiq2Ds3kTbQC5VzSq0QV4eMyvOhbOxEhxZdR-vubMDbSKWayDgORdGsNOiTufrNyZfGdFRhdsDoRtPNo7-AzZBhFAmjbCeop-ErGyaTKiy4w7WxC3UxMMNlnInnhEkC-HNEcnM/s1600-h/7.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324951609390588930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI3zJmwEiq2Ds3kTbQC5VzSq0QV4eMyvOhbOxEhxZdR-vubMDbSKWayDgORdGsNOiTufrNyZfGdFRhdsDoRtPNo7-AzZBhFAmjbCeop-ErGyaTKiy4w7WxC3UxMMNlnInnhEkC-HNEcnM/s320/7.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>Weeeerrrrd Homies! Wicky Wicky! I have news! Not the best of news, but news none the less…okay so, ummm well, okay – uhhhh, alright I’m just going to say it okay – deep breathe – I’M MOVING!<br /><br />GASP! I know right! Isn’t this one of the most depressing things you’ve ever heard?? I mean, I get depressed when the humans clean my house! To watch them put everything in a box is heart breaking.<br /><br />I guess we aren’t moving too far this time, but I had to give my human the look anyway. You know the look I’m talking about…the look of pure and raw disgust. I don’t understand why the human has to be so nomadic. </div><div> </div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga7ixjuEucH6W_xCP__cyKCKlesZ0rcWCvN5gwouU-64UDwwedjp9yhzO9x3yQNqeXnBXkChgNyYS9PFBGxVGbsbZZsJf9ZF_v6Q6K5yWXpO1BAn6TGAyVZnxdSt-oUA05eaax9LwTTio/s1600-h/6.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324951603894942418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga7ixjuEucH6W_xCP__cyKCKlesZ0rcWCvN5gwouU-64UDwwedjp9yhzO9x3yQNqeXnBXkChgNyYS9PFBGxVGbsbZZsJf9ZF_v6Q6K5yWXpO1BAn6TGAyVZnxdSt-oUA05eaax9LwTTio/s320/6.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>I suppose the nice thing about moving is that my human has bought me some “transition toys.” YEA! I know quite understand what a transition has to do with new toys, but whatever! I’m totally in, if toys are involved.<br /><br />The human already ruined the surprise of some of my toys. She came home with a pack of the migrating birds and she gave me the pheasant! This thing is awesome and a lot like the honkin’ fartin’ duck that Deetz gave me a long time ago! </div><div><div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVupng00EdwpomCDw5nJlgHKeFo72cRPlHsrWB49Se2OhBHOiAfJzoIfm4JQj8QvVfMK2yAZSPp6lcwBSeoVdsAjEqTcpWZy6hfEDa9zm_MtyatC6MDKrAr0NZVyQqyNVsvib-W6LW87I/s1600-h/8.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324951612797047426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVupng00EdwpomCDw5nJlgHKeFo72cRPlHsrWB49Se2OhBHOiAfJzoIfm4JQj8QvVfMK2yAZSPp6lcwBSeoVdsAjEqTcpWZy6hfEDa9zm_MtyatC6MDKrAr0NZVyQqyNVsvib-W6LW87I/s320/8.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqp9R1OCm-daH9zZbGH7YgftJJ_IAVbOjyhvGxnHK4wG-b9hYBQquktX_qCXirYLOwlRV0yqz7KQJHDehy-TBPpKIzJy2f9S0mpzwyz8IyeIn9Yi2aYGkyjadcg-pSCVRB22zrUzv0MzI/s1600-h/2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324951085610295570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqp9R1OCm-daH9zZbGH7YgftJJ_IAVbOjyhvGxnHK4wG-b9hYBQquktX_qCXirYLOwlRV0yqz7KQJHDehy-TBPpKIzJy2f9S0mpzwyz8IyeIn9Yi2aYGkyjadcg-pSCVRB22zrUzv0MzI/s320/2.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJyVU3czh3Ft-r3fXgkrRBz-jNggVNajR_Ce7OF-CTd26QHzSlGrfyVVec82Y_Lippwl_G_ByGMuYQmIVxcPMFPyvt0rtYh-HGZGsom-7oEmTAtbmG774fGYYoHb3u8qU2ULLOH9r_0hk/s1600-h/4.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324951095191597954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJyVU3czh3Ft-r3fXgkrRBz-jNggVNajR_Ce7OF-CTd26QHzSlGrfyVVec82Y_Lippwl_G_ByGMuYQmIVxcPMFPyvt0rtYh-HGZGsom-7oEmTAtbmG774fGYYoHb3u8qU2ULLOH9r_0hk/s320/4.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjye8WGP48XFcdjSiLOhy-LvOdMxulBUDF-_X7HTUSkaNw703ZzSmaci-CmfV1EjBQd4Rk7MJxML5PCrFXcEs_Ecim1fE0zdX_-wKytBi3Cbx7OaZa0Km2gUFfTdsBk6wnNDmyVHlyUe3E/s1600-h/3.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324951089785824754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjye8WGP48XFcdjSiLOhy-LvOdMxulBUDF-_X7HTUSkaNw703ZzSmaci-CmfV1EjBQd4Rk7MJxML5PCrFXcEs_Ecim1fE0zdX_-wKytBi3Cbx7OaZa0Km2gUFfTdsBk6wnNDmyVHlyUe3E/s320/3.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimexHo46ruyOL3Mn_zbJOgo1qV5BWQUN2aSxrhbyDTAe4NWGi304mZxmlD4PbAOGzIOLvgYSm9G7-wYhoFG8lpNTXTFaOawhv_8YtH9BuGHlXAO831sX9ORj3zg9fwo7q3nKOiQLo2-gc/s1600-h/5.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324951096905094626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimexHo46ruyOL3Mn_zbJOgo1qV5BWQUN2aSxrhbyDTAe4NWGi304mZxmlD4PbAOGzIOLvgYSm9G7-wYhoFG8lpNTXTFaOawhv_8YtH9BuGHlXAO831sX9ORj3zg9fwo7q3nKOiQLo2-gc/s320/5.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>I loved my pheasant a lot – a little too much! One morning his honkin’ fartin’ sounds just really got me all excited, and the next thing I knew his head had ‘sploded! Of course, this was a trastavegy and the human needed to know of the remains. I couldn’t stand to look.<br /><br />So, I did what any spectacular Airedale would do, I woke my human up by sticking my glorious and huge schnozz in the her mouth! Twas one of the funniest looks I’ve ever seen from my human!<br /><br />The good news is that my pheasant hasn’t died completely, only his head…so the human said she would try and sew him all up so he can live to ‘splode yet again some other day!<br /><br />Woohoo!<br /><br />This is Mr. T-Bone Beasley signing out and reminding you all that if your humans ever make you do something you don’t wanna do – you make sure you get some sort of awesome new treat or toy. These humans owe us for everything we do for them anyway! </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYaD4Cd9tO_Cdf5Y-Hwnz-4GhGJzOzs5VLfpaKADRSHpiLAGgsE2HcSigtiRCDFN2tPUVq7kGJsRv40yN_eooVXQnOknCKzDIyCwB2Cb2T3tx782UN6Y5vCUCKxHaHsV9_Q0ZDNweGIDk/s1600-h/1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324951080792678658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYaD4Cd9tO_Cdf5Y-Hwnz-4GhGJzOzs5VLfpaKADRSHpiLAGgsE2HcSigtiRCDFN2tPUVq7kGJsRv40yN_eooVXQnOknCKzDIyCwB2Cb2T3tx782UN6Y5vCUCKxHaHsV9_Q0ZDNweGIDk/s320/1.JPG" border="0" /></a>Slurp!<br />Mr. T-Bone Beasley</div></div></div></div></div></div>Mr. T-Bone Beasleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09568220589143471889noreply@blogger.com34tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044408911887422721.post-6165080761717638202009-04-14T15:26:00.000-07:002009-04-14T15:37:18.902-07:00The Gotti Has Arrived...My fellow four legged buddies! My friend Gotti has found his way to the blogging community!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhroBL_KzZXGontWOr44F4lYFA-0Jvjg6lZ7OMLpS-JvzjjbUsamr-KzaXO0RU6rvR7P7yj5iZ68_StuwaIN7Nu4j1yqv_fIYrK3BPaPeiqd6XltZfPkaOK8MLvegQk6j4-E1MSD-fCdQg/s1600-h/10.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324677897059099906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhroBL_KzZXGontWOr44F4lYFA-0Jvjg6lZ7OMLpS-JvzjjbUsamr-KzaXO0RU6rvR7P7yj5iZ68_StuwaIN7Nu4j1yqv_fIYrK3BPaPeiqd6XltZfPkaOK8MLvegQk6j4-E1MSD-fCdQg/s320/10.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://gottithepitbull.blogspot.com/">http://gottithepitbull.blogspot.com/</a><br /><br />Go sniff him and all of his awesomeness out! He's a huge fan of anything fuzzy!<br /><br />This is Mr. T-Bone Beasley signing out!<br /><br />Slurp!<br />Mr. T-Bone BeasleyMr. T-Bone Beasleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09568220589143471889noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044408911887422721.post-72397812313247226162009-04-12T19:32:00.000-07:002009-04-13T10:29:50.832-07:00His Gotti-ness!Geetings oh furry ones! I would like to introduce you to my new buddy! Before I show you of the awesomeness that our playing brings, I would like to tell you all about him! Gotti is about a month younger than me and about 55 pounds. He was born in jail. Yes, you read it right my friends – he was sprung loose from the can about 4 months ago. He was born in jail because his mom was recued from an abusive home, and she was pregnant with sir Gotti!!!<br /><br />Now, all of his siblings were adopted, but not he…he was waiting for the ultimate forever home! Thus, he was stuck in jail for over a year. Also, it was reported that he was too hyper for any other potential two leggeds. Supposedly, he is part Stratordshire Terrier (Pitt Bull) and Chow, but mostly he is just awesome! My human's friend adopted him and she is as crazy about him as my human is about me! So, of course that means that he is of Bease status!!!<br /><br />Without further adieu I present to you the Gotti!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX3EoMFh4OilaK2Bz_KqN4AjdAJDkmGs2ZHVvfen7yw7BG7wILAhN_1y48Iis9QRdmxs8BbrkZ9OnJ0IOvgkL_U-6W288nWHnqeDlWZk01mTyQv708OuJ9XfiPw8ieffjxEkaoBAWHoZU/s1600-h/10.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324002495633215586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX3EoMFh4OilaK2Bz_KqN4AjdAJDkmGs2ZHVvfen7yw7BG7wILAhN_1y48Iis9QRdmxs8BbrkZ9OnJ0IOvgkL_U-6W288nWHnqeDlWZk01mTyQv708OuJ9XfiPw8ieffjxEkaoBAWHoZU/s320/10.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbhLLZ9SNeTvFRQvea97GwnhLe22atthGD7zBv9v84RcRlXWzlosB3n8jOu2l3qZ0o18PAuwvusWo4yFI66LZB7WTIRAn8l7tZy_8fbYEmDKy7ecKZNqLexakTZuV4Gz1-A52PCsvxpeQ/s1600-h/11.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324003075609173186" style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfRUIDIhJ5xM97VGz2G12FW6X-BYdJmItxf8SnKEORhbbak3e_z3EVepJEfHAli7ZzTzmjwHE_0Eed0yAKHaOHB6DIFVuoRJJrq-pshawlbg7JnMQ3QR8siU8zTo7R4sb0EnzWxmK9s10/s320/8.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-n3NKXQrPyYZ2me8TAggFpzhz25z3Xyqhxo9AcLaJRBWQMQu60BNLSmwab8YIxBMPTH_JKn13voq7x0JQwEYKx2VprByN1DlYRhp-DhdPGqs1LiX27Bv01cVWPErrk9pGEdteCZ3Sces/s1600-h/9.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324002488765634786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-n3NKXQrPyYZ2me8TAggFpzhz25z3Xyqhxo9AcLaJRBWQMQu60BNLSmwab8YIxBMPTH_JKn13voq7x0JQwEYKx2VprByN1DlYRhp-DhdPGqs1LiX27Bv01cVWPErrk9pGEdteCZ3Sces/s320/9.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzGh5g1OJFjinkZtrfxm4wmU6nrxRzFWQPN22hpCP40oY6O23fyBtdyhZ4HnnI60E9h1n9kYMX07aIy4SU6' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div></div><div>This is Mr. T-Bone signing out and reminding everyone that a good game of bitey face will cure any sadness that may ever present itself!<br /><br />Slurp!<br />Mr. T-Bone Beasley</div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Mr. T-Bone Beasleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09568220589143471889noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044408911887422721.post-78331863971474761432009-04-02T12:16:00.000-07:002009-04-02T12:36:37.432-07:00SNOW!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320177927717646210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1Qh9i8_CrDwFgsR16T92bDkKLU7joi-lAFplO42L_OiCU__qpiuftfCEaC7M-mFsCIkAytyodZBAdV4TTmG2VoRhnpwUqAQJrD6eEXr1t2Q1fc-_aIfZubCsq7rSrxVLAsSj6T0Gj3Q8/s320/sitting+1.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />So, we all know that I live in the desert, and I’m sure you all know what’s in the desert. First and foremost, there is dirt – the dirty kind of dirt…the best dirt, the kind of dirt that sticks to my fuzz and creates that magnificent smell of what the humans call “D-O-G”. Second, there are prickly things that my human NEVER lets me smell. You know – the pokey things, the uhhh cat-cusses errr cat-ci, whatever those things, you know what I’m talking about. I can’t completely describe what the darn thing is because the human won’t let me investigate it.<br /><br />Anyway, I live in the desert…where some of these things live.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMYQrzr-YTYPFhnjvEEbkPrTicXphb7uR6aoMm_OSRyzWSyt2y6EcUC7VcpZyO1Xqd9x4730YMERBfqi8FP7HKALZC9VJQTfnK8BFb6UwQLYVDTFLJETh4z2WFcKLv3Xc3SkWy0BDtCRQ/s1600-h/lizard.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320177918245242530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMYQrzr-YTYPFhnjvEEbkPrTicXphb7uR6aoMm_OSRyzWSyt2y6EcUC7VcpZyO1Xqd9x4730YMERBfqi8FP7HKALZC9VJQTfnK8BFb6UwQLYVDTFLJETh4z2WFcKLv3Xc3SkWy0BDtCRQ/s320/lizard.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Yea! I viewed that sucker myself! The human got a picture of it while we were hiking, she let me smell the thing, but little dude crept back between the rocks…<br /><br />BUT!!! I totally got to witness SNOW! Yea! It was this white stuff right, and I sunk in it, then I ran in it, and ate it and I peed and pooped in it, then I realized that there was no fence on the snow mountain – I WAS FREE!<br /><br />My human found me some fellow square headed friends that I could play with in large quantities. Everyone is super awesome! Me, I don’t much care about the people. I mean, they talk to me and touch me – but to be honest, they don’t know how to play bitey face and they’re a bit too slow for my taste, most importantly though, they only have two legs. Anyway, on the first of March some of the Dales were going to meet up North in search of some snow. I was super excited because I had never heard of snow – I only know about dirt…<br /><br />So, here I am!!! Ta Daaaaa! I loved the snow, I only wish we got to stay longer – I would make a good snow four legged human!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWzcb7sPZqC-XZWSB7EXklyLVGgifl8j3W5k5OhUXlBd7kyGVmw__yEgwS6TyuIPf0fjO37d4bKrbOB71Sp_YgGqac0Cszdr9AlO7v_wJu679aRuRElph3adzxAlb-zKFOT76_ND6Q7bU/s1600-h/approaching+snow.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320177011967015458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWzcb7sPZqC-XZWSB7EXklyLVGgifl8j3W5k5OhUXlBd7kyGVmw__yEgwS6TyuIPf0fjO37d4bKrbOB71Sp_YgGqac0Cszdr9AlO7v_wJu679aRuRElph3adzxAlb-zKFOT76_ND6Q7bU/s320/approaching+snow.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBmH9MBUFec2UIewYRAzbUgTH_v5tRjQXh06x3TrGvDv31gOr5i9hH4Eub4f3aQXN2_EHRw1UCuMtgJxN5dIhODvA-sqXvnJs-EEoZMTU9M3kFmw3x4TcTM5tmSUJECMCmTmw_dwwJvgs/s1600-h/climbing+in+snow.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320177020711402978" style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp3lETieYjPHXB_czaeBRB0sWsATCZugqUsxOrH-ohDArySc8i3rrQoV4AIsxECfHWPQvEljLHKAtLhW6aLXzFmVVK8CfyDRFsKBqGgH_u_NtyjFjf0IUB5xaCQdqweyV9ehmkzxxs09w/s320/running+in+snow.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf5ZzhDAnd6s7muoxPPz3mMZ96L3RrwZlt64w9phaB2aY9yz6nPSyFPdcASWy_t9VdyG3L9n2p1P_n2hb8CKzlttm5ESZztQC1DkqEUDxhtiPANwrNtK5sA8zSuhtALYO-JHdMFqFeh6Q/s1600-h/dales+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320177028680710930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf5ZzhDAnd6s7muoxPPz3mMZ96L3RrwZlt64w9phaB2aY9yz6nPSyFPdcASWy_t9VdyG3L9n2p1P_n2hb8CKzlttm5ESZztQC1DkqEUDxhtiPANwrNtK5sA8zSuhtALYO-JHdMFqFeh6Q/s320/dales+1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicQLRUolFaICq1wPsgVmyMEYXWhiO8ZtEkFBYVyhv-cFeExjtX6KzJc7JMM4wQLF2pHBg8FaLazujJdPF5AEO3cE7iTSu6HNF8uFhuJgXLoGgbA8INeWW0Xx9V3WARbLb4sSTq7SbHrtI/s1600-h/dales+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320177030179568594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicQLRUolFaICq1wPsgVmyMEYXWhiO8ZtEkFBYVyhv-cFeExjtX6KzJc7JMM4wQLF2pHBg8FaLazujJdPF5AEO3cE7iTSu6HNF8uFhuJgXLoGgbA8INeWW0Xx9V3WARbLb4sSTq7SbHrtI/s320/dales+2.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4yic9kkGE9DVGnFR6VlCCvFx4Oyum0hMjtmSurfi_tmZK9ZDSPE6yyB1-7fxpXnXMPv8vc0zUm277EbBYC8sOkZn28mjL_2hvdKJoGc9UgrjZWRxw2eVUdxZdXAyfR1kK7vUsFZccr-M/s1600-h/hugging+it+out.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320177915707256354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4yic9kkGE9DVGnFR6VlCCvFx4Oyum0hMjtmSurfi_tmZK9ZDSPE6yyB1-7fxpXnXMPv8vc0zUm277EbBYC8sOkZn28mjL_2hvdKJoGc9UgrjZWRxw2eVUdxZdXAyfR1kK7vUsFZccr-M/s320/hugging+it+out.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />This is Mr. T-Bone Beasley reminding everyone that dirt + water = the best day ever!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPwgWepSlX3jdfKdCRqrCUPqJh20sJ-LkrEW2riuSmtglOYoLV-QCVEzzR-hKhQ6wPxaWJ5HmbO4E0zSPFMXb6DV7E2XmUNMwh1-kh3iHibUmrd0WNAK4g6MkWt5ujfhj57haR-Kqu18I/s1600-h/sitting+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320177931039183138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPwgWepSlX3jdfKdCRqrCUPqJh20sJ-LkrEW2riuSmtglOYoLV-QCVEzzR-hKhQ6wPxaWJ5HmbO4E0zSPFMXb6DV7E2XmUNMwh1-kh3iHibUmrd0WNAK4g6MkWt5ujfhj57haR-Kqu18I/s320/sitting+2.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Slurp!<br />Mr. T-Bone BeasleyMr. T-Bone Beasleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09568220589143471889noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044408911887422721.post-16837316871183884582009-03-31T14:54:00.001-07:002009-04-01T09:09:23.901-07:00Uncle Frisco!Salutations all! I have been gone again for quite some time. It’s not exactly done on purpose, but the less time my human spends typing on the computer…well the more time she spends with me, and I can never turn down a good game of tug or a fabulous ear rub, or my favorite…a butt scratch!!!<br /><br />This post comes with some sadness, so I warn you all to please cover your humans eyes so they don’t have to read what I say. The two legged ones are just so emotional, then their eyes water…and we have to pick up the pieces.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7-6XUfiRzrAC-rB1lc9g3qq-vPvbybnwYiGjBZ7S8rWGkUc5rjXtVGzCuXlcp1TnvgiB35kg9ffetPogBhZRzJOyfwE9Jf9jU7gp0fsOKkC1rQk2R_baYmt5Nx7kba97JsMLYmIaOjuk/s1600-h/Tug+Boat+captain.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319473826839861778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7-6XUfiRzrAC-rB1lc9g3qq-vPvbybnwYiGjBZ7S8rWGkUc5rjXtVGzCuXlcp1TnvgiB35kg9ffetPogBhZRzJOyfwE9Jf9jU7gp0fsOKkC1rQk2R_baYmt5Nx7kba97JsMLYmIaOjuk/s320/Tug+Boat+captain.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Last week on March 25th, 2009 my Uncle Frisco passed away. Instead of focusing on his cross over to the rainbow bridge I would like to take this opportunity to talk about the greatness that is a Frisco. After all, if it weren’t for his awesomeness my human would have never gotten the bigger version of him (a Welsh Terrier)…which is me!<br /><br />My Uncle Frisco was retrieved from San Francisco as just a little guy, my human was in the 5th grade and was counting down the days that she would get to see him. Apparently, she wanted to name him “Buddy,” but thank dogness my human’s human had some sense and gave him the more fitting name of Frisco.<br /><br />The first night they had him, they stayed in a hotel which was of course a no-dogs allowed type of place. Luckily, the human and company were able to get him in for most of the night, until my Uncle needed to make a tinkle. My human’s Mom zipped him up in her jacket and took him out to do his business. On the way back to the room, one of the hotel people walked past the human’s Mom and of course Frisco being who he is, popped his head out of the jacket to say hello. Due to his ability to ignore the rules – he was kicked out of the hotel room, and forced to reside at another hotel with my human’s Dad.<br /><br />Frisco spent many days in Arizona as the greatest family addition. He flew over dinner tables and grabbed chocolate cake in a swift manner, he escaped through every open doorway looking for his next adventure, he left gifts (treats) in the briefcases of his human’s boss, and once peed on a “house guest” whom he must have known was not welcome. Most importantly, though was his amazing ability to comfort any two legged in need of some dogly loving. Theraperizing humans was a gift of Frisco’s, something I don’t think I will ever be able to hold up to, but darn it!!! I will try! When my human had her tonsils taken out Frisco snuggled her butt, basically healing her with his powers. Simply amazing he was.<br /><br />After 13 ½ years Frisco brought more light and laughter into the home of my human than I thought was doggly possible.<br /><br />I guess the best way to put it, is that Frisco – the best Uncle ever, was the symbol of family – plus a fuzzy goofball!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAeCBNj617s0SQZhjttsU7SCV6a1wbm-7iQF7RWd-sUKJ5kKOAi0h-FZ2NHerS0fb82Ach0J4vcf0XBz6MiIS2kVR56GxkrH9f4-pAt7Cj7mk7iN_dUfIDpYGTZO60kw_b9uJma5IK_Ps/s1600-h/Frisco_Office.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319473830807688226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAeCBNj617s0SQZhjttsU7SCV6a1wbm-7iQF7RWd-sUKJ5kKOAi0h-FZ2NHerS0fb82Ach0J4vcf0XBz6MiIS2kVR56GxkrH9f4-pAt7Cj7mk7iN_dUfIDpYGTZO60kw_b9uJma5IK_Ps/s320/Frisco_Office.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT9U-vZXVRputVXJsRLAefLKa3ozChy4eUusa60Y0Q2rtdUoKC4tlT8o61_sLkL0d-xwQ86Jq_VG7yiCkD0K9kxi53FJJ0TIMkULwdJJUN2Sc0jJmrnllOLGLcfIEZrHlJXQ_xaZ4F9Og/s1600-h/1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319473837408120370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT9U-vZXVRputVXJsRLAefLKa3ozChy4eUusa60Y0Q2rtdUoKC4tlT8o61_sLkL0d-xwQ86Jq_VG7yiCkD0K9kxi53FJJ0TIMkULwdJJUN2Sc0jJmrnllOLGLcfIEZrHlJXQ_xaZ4F9Og/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ7D-0qMZcezcwHleDF-zstk2wJcs_pO5WtaQ6pprIVBe9TcwVxWfcrmMm5mm5FyCQkfgw9sYiq-5iZhtK4gNg7IiXiZK_Fcuu9fqqznGd2zFhSp8a8WyldDscxYmSMUoU0jPKNlC9xt8/s1600-h/Frisco_Car.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319473822932968626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ7D-0qMZcezcwHleDF-zstk2wJcs_pO5WtaQ6pprIVBe9TcwVxWfcrmMm5mm5FyCQkfgw9sYiq-5iZhtK4gNg7IiXiZK_Fcuu9fqqznGd2zFhSp8a8WyldDscxYmSMUoU0jPKNlC9xt8/s320/Frisco_Car.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq_e8k7Axb7mzTTC4-wdtenimgX8MBZHpQysUAMRw6M5NkwOZY5cqO7bW23flPKTy3MLOK6y_BF430-zphZFoozDKwOEfDzds3NMin_hgg1syIR-D0u9b8xgi63ap4Qy6gbNenZhprG3w/s1600-h/Frisco+with+Rawhide.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319473819053719794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq_e8k7Axb7mzTTC4-wdtenimgX8MBZHpQysUAMRw6M5NkwOZY5cqO7bW23flPKTy3MLOK6y_BF430-zphZFoozDKwOEfDzds3NMin_hgg1syIR-D0u9b8xgi63ap4Qy6gbNenZhprG3w/s320/Frisco+with+Rawhide.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />We love him very much!<br /><br />Slurp!<br />Mr. T-Bone BeasleyMr. T-Bone Beasleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09568220589143471889noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044408911887422721.post-29924786627204037462009-01-25T21:41:00.001-08:002009-01-25T21:52:49.753-08:00Oh To Be Muddy...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7nv5REqKj_qSooGYLBANCRqcRDU5-qBG9oOidiam16wdsqbh9cbUCRpgOL2m1ebf1tg4Ip0V-sCBy_ucwVt-7UyaxH4WCu8ZBWv9OAd6D9ae5KaaPhyphenhyphenB-5RQ54VlKbMURKnECuwFQdes/s1600-h/Bease+with+mole+on+bed.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295474278729070290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7nv5REqKj_qSooGYLBANCRqcRDU5-qBG9oOidiam16wdsqbh9cbUCRpgOL2m1ebf1tg4Ip0V-sCBy_ucwVt-7UyaxH4WCu8ZBWv9OAd6D9ae5KaaPhyphenhyphenB-5RQ54VlKbMURKnECuwFQdes/s320/Bease+with+mole+on+bed.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Guess who’s back, back again…T-Bone’s back, tell a friend. Guess who’s back, guess who’s back…<br /><br />I like to rap like I’m that Eminem guy sometimes.<br /><br />Anyway! So, quickly I will update you on what happened from Christmas to just recently.<br /><br />First of all, Santa came to visit me. My God Human made me a stocking for Santa to put all my presents in, and naturally my stocking was bigger than the humans or the cats stockings! This is only because I’m a big guy, thus I get more toys. That’s how it works right?<br /><br />So on Christmas there was stocking inspection…<br /> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_d2Gektl_PJUNBhbhl5kZSC9XEDWyk-5vSKsq-x-Uo-Nj7JjMU1gJO4dAUz4kCb-rmlvLkSEvUAmaqRnzVGbyAgF1RHhcSIRBGJKjVetaiYIgHUfKmk6SkayfN3qON20PIDndNyTlY6w/s1600-h/Head+in+stocking.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295474284209516898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_d2Gektl_PJUNBhbhl5kZSC9XEDWyk-5vSKsq-x-Uo-Nj7JjMU1gJO4dAUz4kCb-rmlvLkSEvUAmaqRnzVGbyAgF1RHhcSIRBGJKjVetaiYIgHUfKmk6SkayfN3qON20PIDndNyTlY6w/s320/Head+in+stocking.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I got so much crap! It’s only because I’ve been a good boy this year (mostly…). I got this cool little mole looking thing. It’s dead now.<br /><br />Then, I got a dragon…he died, his face sploded.<br /><br />Annnnd, I got this flying squirrel thing with like 16 squeakers. The squirrels head died, but most of the squeakers still live!<br /><br />Ummmmm, and you can see all of my extraneous gifts here on my bed, at the inspection site.<br /> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMcfbNnuDl3TLIVilnRpHBJn_U6monTFWP4ofStdVRGEelkSt8GMqnIZxV0Bi1fQJPLewlxvKIw02pIqOvSF4pccp4Lz0IhRChSm7EX5f8rHgkqNXBThutvHFAoc6CzF9gce5BUjTTxXk/s1600-h/toys+on+bed.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295474773963038450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMcfbNnuDl3TLIVilnRpHBJn_U6monTFWP4ofStdVRGEelkSt8GMqnIZxV0Bi1fQJPLewlxvKIw02pIqOvSF4pccp4Lz0IhRChSm7EX5f8rHgkqNXBThutvHFAoc6CzF9gce5BUjTTxXk/s320/toys+on+bed.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />The day after Christmas my human and her boyfriend had to attend a wedding. My human had difficulties with this, because that meant she had to wear a dress. Shield your eyes my four legged ones, I’m about to unveil a human yet again on my page!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgl79xTH2EiukscDeT0enarzQLsNtm0FtYYpmkSqGduwo-j5Ms8Ec8uFKmc6-bbCW5Hs3HfLyPaxFewoIsSZou5kVIJqMqQ5fjXVeHD-57eGdR9AiQFYHOLTihhsIpx94lpo49GW5UG66c/s1600-h/Wedding.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295474776925645026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgl79xTH2EiukscDeT0enarzQLsNtm0FtYYpmkSqGduwo-j5Ms8Ec8uFKmc6-bbCW5Hs3HfLyPaxFewoIsSZou5kVIJqMqQ5fjXVeHD-57eGdR9AiQFYHOLTihhsIpx94lpo49GW5UG66c/s320/Wedding.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />While the humans were at the wedding I was attending a very fabulously muddy time at the kennel place. It was fun…Gregg, the guy who trained me has the kennel and well, you know, he loves me, so I was totally in like sin. He made sure I had all the mud I wanted so I could have the time of my life…and a mess for my human when she picked me up.<br /><br />After the human retrieved me, I body slammed her with my muddy self and made all sorts of noises that I didn’t know I could make! I always surprise myself! After my super duper Bease bath my human began to unpack. I accompanied her to ensure that she wasn’t trying to leave me again.<br /> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3T-CopVl5ZHKxIefvQa59z1-b5j69J5fhJvPRR3-iZ0hZ3ZaidPsyN7iloQkYCo2_6-CLBKmOuSAIzRPK-jxmtylqHRzXBcFlgg8N9hYgQUfFolxadXTk7mUNPwVubVlswrHjY3YCQX0/s1600-h/Snuggling+suitcase.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295474769251900018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3T-CopVl5ZHKxIefvQa59z1-b5j69J5fhJvPRR3-iZ0hZ3ZaidPsyN7iloQkYCo2_6-CLBKmOuSAIzRPK-jxmtylqHRzXBcFlgg8N9hYgQUfFolxadXTk7mUNPwVubVlswrHjY3YCQX0/s320/Snuggling+suitcase.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Once things returned to normal in my house I decided I would snuggle Satan on the couch. Not too close though as Satan prefers not to be smothered…and she has cooties. My human lived up to her responsibility of keeping me happy by ensuring that I was at my utmost comfort levels…<br /> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheYnu0JTHKxWehXBsxZMpzprS5VwmW1H1F1wwPO_bi9n426WcMG9-0pwew06GEVdgwHAzw4n_ZsjMvzJBQXc8eAXKQQyCkxtAwK9iaN7wJ7pMrjQyuWBor-KNkmljeBAxTSNqL9j4vzCQ/s1600-h/Satan+and+Bease+on+Couch.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295474293422360482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheYnu0JTHKxWehXBsxZMpzprS5VwmW1H1F1wwPO_bi9n426WcMG9-0pwew06GEVdgwHAzw4n_ZsjMvzJBQXc8eAXKQQyCkxtAwK9iaN7wJ7pMrjQyuWBor-KNkmljeBAxTSNqL9j4vzCQ/s320/Satan+and+Bease+on+Couch.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I think that’s enough catching up for today! But be prepared my friends! Next post we shall talk about my first birthday ever! Woohoo! A Bease sized Birthday! Go Me!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUs0npPk2OZ43yDAD8flem9vsWUIKkzlyHuCAaYZ2HFfhyphenhyphenGdocUXqIMwo-CCapW7-Kvw_oq85V5R-chNDOGCuGDT3dhqMEOWHOTHNPHaWrvL3O_PmWzGvIQ142dEvWdt9LyJ9_dhHDzYE/s1600-h/Bease+on+Couch.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295474269316767538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUs0npPk2OZ43yDAD8flem9vsWUIKkzlyHuCAaYZ2HFfhyphenhyphenGdocUXqIMwo-CCapW7-Kvw_oq85V5R-chNDOGCuGDT3dhqMEOWHOTHNPHaWrvL3O_PmWzGvIQ142dEvWdt9LyJ9_dhHDzYE/s320/Bease+on+Couch.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />This is Mr. T-Bone Beasley signing out and reminding you all that mud may not be man’s best friend, but we are, and we are a twofer deal. If you wanna four legged human, that means you must love mud, right?<br /><br />Slurp!<br />Mr. T-Bone BeasleyMr. T-Bone Beasleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09568220589143471889noreply@blogger.com41tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044408911887422721.post-86635365574434862492009-01-23T08:46:00.000-08:002009-01-23T08:55:05.385-08:00I Be Back!!!I have returned! I know, I know…I was gone for quite some time, and I’m sorry if I worried some of you, but after the Holiday Card Exchange, Christmas and my Birthday…my human and I decided to unexpectedly take some time off!<br /><br />This means that I need to get you all updated on what’s been going on for like the past 2 months! I have some good stories for you…but all in due time!<br /><br />My human has turned me into a hiking dog! It’s awesome because when we are out hiking I get to be the pack leader, and I have to pull my human up the mountain. What a lazy fool she is! Good thing she doesn’t have four legs…she can’t even properly use the two she has in a speedy manner!<br /><br /><div><div><div><div><div>Without further adieu I present to you, BEASE ON SOUTH MOUNTAIN!!!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiXsHcrIWX7irTCE3ZfhjVJhlHIk7RRK8Fl5SlCWlYp-v97IEIAZBVMNQV_zoRjHQ0wouMyxYmpp6QBRXDIdeM_8B2DAQq1Gx1B6xy0Sg2bQjiG-xKS5CoaaVygghFC-nfzQrtJYImAUs/s1600-h/hiking+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294532042866437586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiXsHcrIWX7irTCE3ZfhjVJhlHIk7RRK8Fl5SlCWlYp-v97IEIAZBVMNQV_zoRjHQ0wouMyxYmpp6QBRXDIdeM_8B2DAQq1Gx1B6xy0Sg2bQjiG-xKS5CoaaVygghFC-nfzQrtJYImAUs/s320/hiking+1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div><br /><br /></div><div><br /> </div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTGx41C3GdqHZ4ms0kzMrropiuHaD0LIyYUcOQ8PVXBsxqBCW43NBJjgWQvW0jNojax0CxELBkcU2KxEpYurgZIDzOi5Dg9jwtA33I_fuIN4t_gIul0zDk27JLrbMaSfCm5EsFMy8KriM/s1600-h/hiking+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294532058921485202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTGx41C3GdqHZ4ms0kzMrropiuHaD0LIyYUcOQ8PVXBsxqBCW43NBJjgWQvW0jNojax0CxELBkcU2KxEpYurgZIDzOi5Dg9jwtA33I_fuIN4t_gIul0zDk27JLrbMaSfCm5EsFMy8KriM/s320/hiking+2.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><br /><div></div><div><br />On Tuesday my human thought that we could do the mountain twice. She did pretty good, but I was pretty pissed… I mean, I was tired, it was hot and for the love of puperonnis I was hungry!<br /><br />After three hours of hiking my human deemed it time to go home. So home we went, I pulled her to the car just incase she decided to hike a little more…<br /><br />When I got home I did a little bit of this… <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMV0ortUkIwAAyKQyFgd9AUHyjbMUzJtbFCgi886A_JZNJPANrfgsLDn5G1a6u9gQy__0p1pptcH-C2YGRxG2Jce1F3B32hdpgqfBZIuqxxEKqFFR3F3MkyfAV9HBXa-DsdHSJwWMzxkw/s1600-h/tired+on+bed.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294533301264945458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMV0ortUkIwAAyKQyFgd9AUHyjbMUzJtbFCgi886A_JZNJPANrfgsLDn5G1a6u9gQy__0p1pptcH-C2YGRxG2Jce1F3B32hdpgqfBZIuqxxEKqFFR3F3MkyfAV9HBXa-DsdHSJwWMzxkw/s320/tired+on+bed.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div></div><div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br />Then I ate… <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4Npr81v8EnBW7WVwLBfZlXVfqfGKtrT1j2aiyUUiNyG-vATiewv27A5sj-OH_7iI2D3hWbJmo5cxAENJKapxRnOdJfYBtcz1eH79gW90v2_WIN2GH7KpArPt2GILsSXnCR0F9XbQbwVo/s1600-h/raw+hide.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294532604753691858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4Npr81v8EnBW7WVwLBfZlXVfqfGKtrT1j2aiyUUiNyG-vATiewv27A5sj-OH_7iI2D3hWbJmo5cxAENJKapxRnOdJfYBtcz1eH79gW90v2_WIN2GH7KpArPt2GILsSXnCR0F9XbQbwVo/s320/raw+hide.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><div> </div><div>I de-stuffed… <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5RRWujE-346ltK9C2fJ4L2Lx02ZcBpSx9vzWwtQv0bSd125Qx01UpFb-iu_Pq0gFECNLFhSnbjitdYRcWdI7TjGKtEQONpKgYZQkSxsO8TXpmJaR097BJKX_lhro-3N55DlnaZg-mDbo/s1600-h/potato+chip+toy.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294532396258321090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5RRWujE-346ltK9C2fJ4L2Lx02ZcBpSx9vzWwtQv0bSd125Qx01UpFb-iu_Pq0gFECNLFhSnbjitdYRcWdI7TjGKtEQONpKgYZQkSxsO8TXpmJaR097BJKX_lhro-3N55DlnaZg-mDbo/s320/potato+chip+toy.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><br /><br /><div><br /></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div><br /></div><br /><br /><div></div><div><br /> </div><div>And finally I let my human play with some ribbon…not for too long though! <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZNuJi747ZtnzQ8FIcC64VhDa1oNA-aKvTWWH_w_Ho1MLQKi0L59B2VXiKoU3Jl28Qj8N4bBGD9elnY2-vyQc-gCLnzA9LZWm0ESHJowNdSpXxcFbRqXGK7ei-kTRPvTHOUdJZ3-M7_ks/s1600-h/red+bandana.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294532957331146818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZNuJi747ZtnzQ8FIcC64VhDa1oNA-aKvTWWH_w_Ho1MLQKi0L59B2VXiKoU3Jl28Qj8N4bBGD9elnY2-vyQc-gCLnzA9LZWm0ESHJowNdSpXxcFbRqXGK7ei-kTRPvTHOUdJZ3-M7_ks/s320/red+bandana.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br />‘Till we meet again my friends! I will try my hardest not to stay away for so long this time!<br />This is Mr. T-Bone Beasley signing out and reminding you all that four legs are always better than two!</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Slurp!<br />Mr. T-Bone Beasley </div></div></div></div></div>Mr. T-Bone Beasleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09568220589143471889noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044408911887422721.post-75679112056410712822008-11-21T07:34:00.000-08:002008-11-21T07:48:07.164-08:00Music To My Ears!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiTjB6JW92YxEkNxWmhxSDzULtkxhFnMrTkxd7qtMOrPx7wNenavNLqZSH8uQUgLh1fIg5694s6vJ7l8qQnIEMy6oI8UdRihJq4aymRKipWpTiJubJCOwdsm26MNYs4PJbp-WK0FewDh0/s1600-h/4.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271135145455155538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiTjB6JW92YxEkNxWmhxSDzULtkxhFnMrTkxd7qtMOrPx7wNenavNLqZSH8uQUgLh1fIg5694s6vJ7l8qQnIEMy6oI8UdRihJq4aymRKipWpTiJubJCOwdsm26MNYs4PJbp-WK0FewDh0/s320/4.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Greetings my fellow furry ones! I have decided to get the Holiday spirit on a roll! So, prepare yourselves my friends! I shall be singing to you!<br /><br />This shall be sung to the tune of “Deck the Halls” Ahem…<br /><br />Tuck away clippers and trimmers,<br />Fa la la la la, la la la la.<br />‘Tis the season to be fluffy,<br />Fa la la la la, la la la la.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6-pBTStoSjiRFsiH7HoaifOUVbXE37XyL5vLEm72wa9iggDpfnm_NZxVrhqatjndJ80yES9IeM_XeNVwg79pTbADBOamj8clIvP8srbM1VdbyoOs-I7Y0THW164-kXF0PQKHu9vhRcOc/s1600-h/1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271135131611986146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6-pBTStoSjiRFsiH7HoaifOUVbXE37XyL5vLEm72wa9iggDpfnm_NZxVrhqatjndJ80yES9IeM_XeNVwg79pTbADBOamj8clIvP8srbM1VdbyoOs-I7Y0THW164-kXF0PQKHu9vhRcOc/s320/1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />May the floors be brown and filthy,<br />Fa la la la la, la la la la.<br />Clumps of dirt between my toesies,<br />Fa la la la la, la la la la.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyLPGSb23uJ8NpUnz_VUsXPChc-dM2rgDeeGCv-UGPEnAE01IfmGFBEYdnAKQt_RqdCO7JIAJu3bRQwEN1iduc-B1k2hXkq-XwISkkJCtWoqU6hsoTrU4k-AMigkwyQZoHgnPfh_81KiQ/s1600-h/3.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271135138267698882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyLPGSb23uJ8NpUnz_VUsXPChc-dM2rgDeeGCv-UGPEnAE01IfmGFBEYdnAKQt_RqdCO7JIAJu3bRQwEN1iduc-B1k2hXkq-XwISkkJCtWoqU6hsoTrU4k-AMigkwyQZoHgnPfh_81KiQ/s320/3.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p></p><p><br /><br /></p><br />Snacks and treats please fill my belly,<br />Fa la la la la, la la la la.<br />Kibble itself is quite nasty,<br />Fa la la la la, la la la la.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYR5I8zA0qQJ5ar7PHUgG9Pp4LLsCCI1TnZLUsr1h38tVddXKmg0yDTEK3-Om-DO41qCb9dqN52Bs3mIQ9FXjZ7SFd2dcSKw5ArBz-WQuz-ENIICvd-IxJhBkqLBSsaRvlcGmAc9YOpe8/s1600-h/5.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271136783052790194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYR5I8zA0qQJ5ar7PHUgG9Pp4LLsCCI1TnZLUsr1h38tVddXKmg0yDTEK3-Om-DO41qCb9dqN52Bs3mIQ9FXjZ7SFd2dcSKw5ArBz-WQuz-ENIICvd-IxJhBkqLBSsaRvlcGmAc9YOpe8/s320/5.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Stuffies and Squeeks please get ready,<br />Fa la la la la, la la la la.<br />“Tis the season to be holey,<br />Fa la la la la, la la la la.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy7HuKQieA-5RrzjcWVcL4ss-4GRs10YokNxq6F_lmUBWrco2mbdiobt9wTeW5vATwWlgwPkhGt_2XvW_IlkMl4jWPwhCdW3KAL8CEVkQ7OcKJCxqQrRIGNt2Ip2yF2ZFjBwTl1l7p6Is/s1600-h/6.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271136787286433842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy7HuKQieA-5RrzjcWVcL4ss-4GRs10YokNxq6F_lmUBWrco2mbdiobt9wTeW5vATwWlgwPkhGt_2XvW_IlkMl4jWPwhCdW3KAL8CEVkQ7OcKJCxqQrRIGNt2Ip2yF2ZFjBwTl1l7p6Is/s320/6.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I hope that filled your ears with sweets sounds of awesomeness. I only wish you could hear it with my deep yet soothing woofs.<br /><br />This is the Jolly Mr. T-Bone Beasley signing out! Fa la la la la, la la la la!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh88DK_EbiiOKAZO3BqRlRVd5-nhEds9OLxLJL9HI8P4sgjs4XUfX-M2yIVOLMPhERRVtjWBQphVjTiJP6mwwZSZNEYefnu-zPxIk0Q3djFqCsHFbaOBW_YEa2AMVDw3Q2LJaw1dpSjQA8/s1600-h/2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271135136221753234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh88DK_EbiiOKAZO3BqRlRVd5-nhEds9OLxLJL9HI8P4sgjs4XUfX-M2yIVOLMPhERRVtjWBQphVjTiJP6mwwZSZNEYefnu-zPxIk0Q3djFqCsHFbaOBW_YEa2AMVDw3Q2LJaw1dpSjQA8/s320/2.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Slurp!<br />Mr. T-Bone BeasleyMr. T-Bone Beasleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09568220589143471889noreply@blogger.com92tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044408911887422721.post-24696099138969961552008-11-15T22:31:00.000-08:002008-11-15T22:54:30.634-08:00Copy C-A-T!Hello! Did you all like my magic trick?<br /><br />See, I made you all believe that I disappeared, but here I am!<br /><br />Poof!<br />Alacazam!<br />Muahahahaha! I do a great disappearing act!<br /><br />Where have I been you ask? Well I’ve been busy! I’ve been busy protecting all of my belongings from the C-A-T-S that I live with!<br /><br />That’s right! Those things think they are all sneaky and stuff, but they aren’t! I caught on to their sneaky business! Mostly it’s Linus that is trying to take over my identity, but sometimes Satan gets in on the sneekiness as well.<br /><br />It all started out when Linus decided that he liked the bed that my human keeps in her room. My “bedroom bed” we shall call it!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV-3G-AWxn6j4OLFYJk-fNsNEGlsvmJy4x5PH9XzyKXIEzL7iEMolCGSKKV9EEaa0Sd_eARGlIK4ZTuiwm_WVgjQMOWYoX9ZnikgEUicwj4cKfKXgkGbnenPERm4cvsixwmScisaROakM/s1600-h/Copy+Cat+8.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269140514545191794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV-3G-AWxn6j4OLFYJk-fNsNEGlsvmJy4x5PH9XzyKXIEzL7iEMolCGSKKV9EEaa0Sd_eARGlIK4ZTuiwm_WVgjQMOWYoX9ZnikgEUicwj4cKfKXgkGbnenPERm4cvsixwmScisaROakM/s320/Copy+Cat+8.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p></p><p>Then he decided to take over the bed that I keep in the living room. My “living room bed” of course!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwDu4cnpne8L-THHue9OhcigrWOEYiL74jFfm4VxZZRtsUQzlZBXC-4vKOy7kkebiKK__FzhvCci6ib9foul6yrhQsX0NOrn78mGvoAcj-YNhopYeD2hiFsRIuczRNxF-5f_Kg7VIgPGI/s1600-h/Copy+Cat+4.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269139722886601266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwDu4cnpne8L-THHue9OhcigrWOEYiL74jFfm4VxZZRtsUQzlZBXC-4vKOy7kkebiKK__FzhvCci6ib9foul6yrhQsX0NOrn78mGvoAcj-YNhopYeD2hiFsRIuczRNxF-5f_Kg7VIgPGI/s320/Copy+Cat+4.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Can you believe that he would take over that bed? I mean that’s the bed that I use to commence such activities such as…<br /><br />Stick inspection…<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4v_EuagNBut7Pi_TW99ORy-eSYgq7MDBl7Uj7R7ABLNvGGHxNu0prB8wy9kcFaaFEVUC7QvnfbgcdY0zauRnzYs6HxtBDW_CeJ_cNuguSuL2GG6tTrdlskiD3n8DkEYqtOJhR1YohDck/s1600-h/Copy+Cat+5.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269142283556510258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4v_EuagNBut7Pi_TW99ORy-eSYgq7MDBl7Uj7R7ABLNvGGHxNu0prB8wy9kcFaaFEVUC7QvnfbgcdY0zauRnzYs6HxtBDW_CeJ_cNuguSuL2GG6tTrdlskiD3n8DkEYqtOJhR1YohDck/s320/Copy+Cat+5.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Working on my Watch Dog skills with my eyes closed (it’s misleading and sneaky, I know…)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLdj-3Pv93_mfsfm8q3vLruTnAjcDC7FYzGR2lekex1d7AISsUREmGEqB6N_wIevWGGfN7LKceRiT-souRQ7qP4ZFuQUM7szDVBICPAkqve-Zmaggv4zuWO0VUdiKRKy7-PNfgnHinQCQ/s1600-h/Copy+Cat+7.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269140505265530226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLdj-3Pv93_mfsfm8q3vLruTnAjcDC7FYzGR2lekex1d7AISsUREmGEqB6N_wIevWGGfN7LKceRiT-souRQ7qP4ZFuQUM7szDVBICPAkqve-Zmaggv4zuWO0VUdiKRKy7-PNfgnHinQCQ/s320/Copy+Cat+7.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />He even wanted to take over my crate, which is way too big for him...<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtnV0wEY4zvY_Dc3R9SNUcrp-QCYObDYy7GMkj6EMkHXG4RFDPlhaaf-Sw9HBXwmYmOijib1QIn_MMREi1b6e7WqffhRLrWlIY7DapGlR10heMjj-zW1OTLBapDAPUB3paULb7JfP5oxE/s1600-h/Copy+Cat+6.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269140475171960194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtnV0wEY4zvY_Dc3R9SNUcrp-QCYObDYy7GMkj6EMkHXG4RFDPlhaaf-Sw9HBXwmYmOijib1QIn_MMREi1b6e7WqffhRLrWlIY7DapGlR10heMjj-zW1OTLBapDAPUB3paULb7JfP5oxE/s320/Copy+Cat+6.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />So then, Satan tried to take over my black Kong! I was like, “Oh my CRAP Satan, my Kong is bigger than your head! You can’t have it!”<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidt8TU9Uc35czSBix7B5S9VrUgQ0jporUqLw3X-pYqWdsUZj4906sl3oBJG1qw_XDztderbySjxcMrFq9mv1B6RQP_GISv0HGQbKP2WbM_5vHMDXn7NNR-w2FMM-3UAyWLH6E15ioM7XU/s1600-h/Copy+Cat+9.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269140519808766098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidt8TU9Uc35czSBix7B5S9VrUgQ0jporUqLw3X-pYqWdsUZj4906sl3oBJG1qw_XDztderbySjxcMrFq9mv1B6RQP_GISv0HGQbKP2WbM_5vHMDXn7NNR-w2FMM-3UAyWLH6E15ioM7XU/s320/Copy+Cat+9.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Soon thereafter, the C-A-T-S stopped trying to take over my belongings. Instead they tried to take over my IDENTITY!!! That’s right! They totally want to be me!<br /><br />Look at Linus trying to copy cat my sleeping skills…<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9UFDkArGICjvpApRKozq-XMdR3kyZEy9suzSh30mLbFimQZc66jk4GE0DX5wezFpJ0P4CxSN9WYcyraOPwrE5GbzqYvofh82wx-NkHlzGmfmJvEJAK73ohMOc5Sw6vNpJFjCjSbGh-_0/s1600-h/Copy+Cat+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269139717741071234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9UFDkArGICjvpApRKozq-XMdR3kyZEy9suzSh30mLbFimQZc66jk4GE0DX5wezFpJ0P4CxSN9WYcyraOPwrE5GbzqYvofh82wx-NkHlzGmfmJvEJAK73ohMOc5Sw6vNpJFjCjSbGh-_0/s320/Copy+Cat+1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLt-VWbeS0yllyXOaI4QunIkEDDEug_NTDRDm4cmVHpT1ZlaArOKx-310oDuBcQyJ2qxHRBgPFotsYl3ka2IBSw5FJYDsgy9jm94ho8mhYfcND-hIhQninpDTYcsUHhMEtmH1-eM_4Sso/s1600-h/Copy+Cat+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269139716222321218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLt-VWbeS0yllyXOaI4QunIkEDDEug_NTDRDm4cmVHpT1ZlaArOKx-310oDuBcQyJ2qxHRBgPFotsYl3ka2IBSw5FJYDsgy9jm94ho8mhYfcND-hIhQninpDTYcsUHhMEtmH1-eM_4Sso/s320/Copy+Cat+2.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />And here he is trying to lap water like I do…<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizV4RXEuiCJv1ek2LQjvQ-wr7h76euqRxRJVcf1rk1AsP2HxEGAreupDAKxag-bOekauigF_IWAGONaZDfpjJP5i0h0yWHZwJkS9tbRVoSXvWfV2JkkHEZOiKppBeQCT3ZZ1SiMfAIfog/s1600-h/Copy+Cat+3.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269139719202785266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizV4RXEuiCJv1ek2LQjvQ-wr7h76euqRxRJVcf1rk1AsP2HxEGAreupDAKxag-bOekauigF_IWAGONaZDfpjJP5i0h0yWHZwJkS9tbRVoSXvWfV2JkkHEZOiKppBeQCT3ZZ1SiMfAIfog/s320/Copy+Cat+3.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />He doesn’t drip water all over the floor quite as well as I do. The dripping of water from my beard is a task that I take very seriously. It’s to keep up my human’s awareness and tests her reflexes. It’s because I love her that I do these things…<br /><br />Anyway, there wasn’t anything else I could do other than to take over some of their crap! I ate and demolished a couple of their favorite catnip toys. But they don’t know that yet, they just think they are missing…they were small anyway. I’m sure they will find some of the remains in my poop tomorrow…<br /><br />Then, I took over their play tube!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVHSkJMTVAygiG1LYsYf5JhfGP_ZxoJ0vf-A_PYWLG3cVSuKsyxOlOvFHHiza56-YgoIPyZJHBvotSJyxfgfWYzpA5lYususSHoIcHagobY5BWyhxo0JWnDsNbBE69y0MkQNb-GVqIn5U/s1600-h/Copy+Cat+11.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269141058214146498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVHSkJMTVAygiG1LYsYf5JhfGP_ZxoJ0vf-A_PYWLG3cVSuKsyxOlOvFHHiza56-YgoIPyZJHBvotSJyxfgfWYzpA5lYususSHoIcHagobY5BWyhxo0JWnDsNbBE69y0MkQNb-GVqIn5U/s320/Copy+Cat+11.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZh-AHWIdX4IGezVG4JIgyWG9UisQQEtdbfT7Vs0CnEi4r6Hddt4tzMXLDtUi1cYE8XoHIVEYlRKVZeKPNu-xrpdiz8ppDH_gdPNeZCp7IrPNkLWwXBi5Lr0Hma0dRbJ1mfg19C71LUDQ/s1600-h/Copy+Cat+13.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269141075141980130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZh-AHWIdX4IGezVG4JIgyWG9UisQQEtdbfT7Vs0CnEi4r6Hddt4tzMXLDtUi1cYE8XoHIVEYlRKVZeKPNu-xrpdiz8ppDH_gdPNeZCp7IrPNkLWwXBi5Lr0Hma0dRbJ1mfg19C71LUDQ/s320/Copy+Cat+13.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyGpJI1aeyLKV3Wuaf53YEC9xivRSivXXg31-BEbrNtGkftvjo6wnnd_NJLDPCT3MqT09zdwTGLod3lbG9XELeKfFVu5rjZF9D7xEV4aE-ZjnaQkyeRCpVHp6zk7M4hUD-hayp4nPWj2g/s1600-h/Copy+Cat+10.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269140526203449714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyGpJI1aeyLKV3Wuaf53YEC9xivRSivXXg31-BEbrNtGkftvjo6wnnd_NJLDPCT3MqT09zdwTGLod3lbG9XELeKfFVu5rjZF9D7xEV4aE-ZjnaQkyeRCpVHp6zk7M4hUD-hayp4nPWj2g/s320/Copy+Cat+10.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOigEg6gd8sIDtt9uGQOKk9uwVQfXgMiVcr7IXdObY5xYue5JSrlf2xl1b3H9mzI6V06r_U6ntyRqGr7iW7JvbCUQdVvHsaqwlfNGNzvngNslrpnpOC9ZP5_Xcq-jwx3k596uqiO1v2fs/s1600-h/Copy+Cat+12.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269141066690537474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOigEg6gd8sIDtt9uGQOKk9uwVQfXgMiVcr7IXdObY5xYue5JSrlf2xl1b3H9mzI6V06r_U6ntyRqGr7iW7JvbCUQdVvHsaqwlfNGNzvngNslrpnpOC9ZP5_Xcq-jwx3k596uqiO1v2fs/s320/Copy+Cat+12.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Once I invaded their territory, the theftage of my identity came to a screetching halt…and I was like, “Booyah C-A-T-S! That will teach you to take over the identity of someone whose nose is bigger than yours! Woot! Woot!”<br /><br />This is Mr. T-Bone Beasley signing out and reminding you all to watch every move you make, and every step you take ‘cause more than likely, there will be a C-A-T watching you and trying to take over your identity!<br /><br />Slurp!<br />Mr. T-Bone BeasleyMr. T-Bone Beasleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09568220589143471889noreply@blogger.com31tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044408911887422721.post-62724706183097525622008-10-24T07:55:00.000-07:002008-10-24T09:35:30.789-07:00The Beasley Ottobiography!Welcome to the Beasley Ottobiography!!!<br /><br />I don’t even know where to begin! Okay, let me take you back to May of 2007. My human had just graduated from college and decided that it was time that she get herself a dog. She didn’t need to research breeds much being that she already knew an Airedale was the dog for her. See, she spent most of her college career just thinking about me and the awesomeness that I would be!<br /><br />So anyway, after graduating she started to look up breeders and rescues for Airedales. She quickly became discouraged, she ran into many people who were rude or never even returned her phone calls! Rumor has it that she was willing to fly across the country just to retrieve her own Airedale!<br /><br />Finally, she ran across the webpage, <a href="http://www.tenkillerairedales.com/">http://www.tenkillerairedales.com/</a>. Thinking that there was some older information on the webpage and no news of a new litter, my human thought it was going to be more of the same. But, she made the call anyway! Thank goodness she did, because she met the nicest and most patient woman who would help my human through the process of ME!!! She informed my human that her girl Greta would be going into heat around August, and she would be bred with a fellow named Porkchop, thus I would be born around the beginning of October. The human realized that while there was a wait, it sounded as if this was going to be a great place to get a puppy from!<br /><br />Initially, I was to be named Beasley, but after taking a closer look at my dad’s name she realized that I too should be named after meat! Woohoo for meat! She felt that “T-Bone” was appropriate, but she still really liked the name “Beasley.” So what else does my human do than be lazy by combining both names and adding a Mr. as the suffix! So, around the beginning of June, before I was even conceived, I was dubbed “Mr. T-Bone Beasley.”<br /><br />The human was sooooo excited, so I hear anyway! She was counting down the days that my Mommy Greta would go into heat. Once August came and went, the human realized that this heat my mommy was suppose to go into just wasn’t happening. She called the first human that I ever knew (Sherry [breeder]) like every day. See, my human was annoying before I even came into this world!<br /><br />While the human was anxious and frustrated she understood why Mommy Greta was waiting to go into heat. See, she’s an Airedale, she’s stubborn…it was only natural that she would be testing my humans patience. She had to check and make sure that my human could handle having one of her babies!<br /><br />Anyway, I was finally conceived in October and from what I hear my human nearly cried because she was that excited! What a baby…<br /><br />My birthday was suppose to be Christmas. So my human started getting ready for my arrival. Every week she would make trips to the pet store and get me things that she thought a Mr. T-Bone Beasley would enjoy. I can’t even begin to tell you about all of the collars she had…she even got me a t-shirt that I never wore! It had Mr. T on it with a chalk board that said, “Don’t be a fool, stay in school!”<br /><br />Anyway, testing my humans patience again, I was late for arrival. My human’s human kept telling her that she thought I would be born on her birthday, which is January 2nd. My human kept telling her human, “no, that’s too late…”<br /><br />January 3rd my human got the best news since she heard I was conceived. However, there was the good news and unfortunately some bad news. The good news was that I was born, not on January 3rd, but on my humans birthday…January 2nd! My human heard the words from Sherry, “You have your Mr. T-Bone Beasley!” The human was at the grocery store when she heard those words and she nearly dropped some food and tried her best not to scream out of excitement.<br /><br />After calming down, she asked what the bad news was. And unfortunately Sherry had to share that out of the 11 puppies that were to be born, only 3 of us hefty guys made it. I guess there was some sort of infection and only me, sister Lola and brother Waldo made it.<br /><br />My human was so thankful that she had me, and to be born on her birthday of all days! Woohoo for me! Anyway, Sherry was the first to introduce me to the flashing box that I am constantly seeing…even in my sleep!<br /><br />Without further adue, I present to you…ME!!!! (I'm in the blue collar, then in the striped collar) <div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdAj53MWskIXOATsYI4RKCLVQnBp888QYWHQlhpVkGe38TXKTZz9cTQl8pGW_cW2Mfo65WibdBZWTRscbGxw2Iq7XnGNRCzPE9LiQp4CTj5H-D8-5wsqSIfq6orPYO8hmUq2MzFlAIanc/s1600-h/1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260734616372184786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdAj53MWskIXOATsYI4RKCLVQnBp888QYWHQlhpVkGe38TXKTZz9cTQl8pGW_cW2Mfo65WibdBZWTRscbGxw2Iq7XnGNRCzPE9LiQp4CTj5H-D8-5wsqSIfq6orPYO8hmUq2MzFlAIanc/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwcd6t7A1RE_-693SzoQg04MWl2jk5ZYi1YiA0zWSRRUQmZzJi9dj4h8jRD3ykrOfb8fks3NO3vrmxjvWsoaiuJZieet9LsDS-rVr3qkNkFyU6MGZH2H651Vp-yt9SRw8QzZtoe-dFjJc/s1600-h/2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260734616688075186" style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhImLJtfNU6qj3m8vJydRCwRugSngQX1Dn4GPqGqPqhfku7MzRf-hD8D1oIaPyWUBmggI7ijuUusfUgtXIXpcTmldtWqUku48yo8S2vgbPpLtBVcu2MlAnzIvKiQ-G4W3AaCq2YTt0vdSw/s320/12.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaJY98RVVta5cQAbuk_scj1YUKIDVtdY-PhQp2mSo5Q9ykcXfejEqGdPlNpRhgWMBtk5MnfhnuPP0V9bRavzuwdavUXOWzzuPTqTh84DPUAgt5zA191UhPY4Amab2MkdWSvQ0yMCse3aU/s1600-h/13.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260735460947095762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaJY98RVVta5cQAbuk_scj1YUKIDVtdY-PhQp2mSo5Q9ykcXfejEqGdPlNpRhgWMBtk5MnfhnuPP0V9bRavzuwdavUXOWzzuPTqTh84DPUAgt5zA191UhPY4Amab2MkdWSvQ0yMCse3aU/s320/13.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>My human got EVERYTHING ready for me…like everything. She had a crate, water/food dishes, blankets, toys galore and an explosion of collars…<br /><br />February 19th, 2008 was my humans first day to see me in person…it was a day that I would never forget…<br /><br />Sherry put me in a crate and loaded me in the car along with Blu the all black Airedale. First of all, I was not prepared for the long car ride to meet my human in Tucson. Second, I REALLY had to poo! While Sherry drove me to my first destination I screamed and I cried because she needed to pull over so I could do my business! I’ve never been one to make a mess in my crate…poo is gross and there is no way I want to be covered in it!!! Sherry ignored my cries and told me that she was on the freeway and she couldn’t pull over, and she begged me to hold on for just a little bit!!<br /><br />Hold on, I did not…poo I did. I tried my darndest to get that poo outside of my crate! I pushed my butt up against the plastic walls and poo-ed everywhere. Then, I gave Sherry one of my best, most indignant faces…I was mad…<br /><br />Anways, after that Sherry cleaned me up and I got to meet my human for the first time. She stuck her head in the car, opened my crate…and oh man I was scared! Wouldn’t you be? Two huge hands coming at you with a creepy smiled human trying to grab you?<br /><br />After she held me for a minute I realized that she was alright. I snuggled her neck and sniffed her real good! After talking to Sherry about feeding and me in general, I was off in the car again…<br /><br />Here I am on the way to my new home… </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGNBTvdEH6-NOCNhE5PBksCsNmsdd-7fBGqovMhqs1fZ7hGyjx5n5wau12Iq0LKJuM8AI0oyiNS-TLoRucPKX3xfpRUy9Y8Vqb7quoP5C_XccmZfJQ-O0kx8X-YzUd4SJHaq6pdVtu874/s1600-h/14.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260735467362973474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGNBTvdEH6-NOCNhE5PBksCsNmsdd-7fBGqovMhqs1fZ7hGyjx5n5wau12Iq0LKJuM8AI0oyiNS-TLoRucPKX3xfpRUy9Y8Vqb7quoP5C_XccmZfJQ-O0kx8X-YzUd4SJHaq6pdVtu874/s320/14.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivkxXo2CJgRYt8vFGdR_0YQcJLpI94pWhKb0o3l-W_t2FFcZknX_bLzep6yVhTg8MwQrvRLqIIvwOFCEPlR-lIMh0GoyCb1ToMv_ZPFNykdg5UpkzFVVAtGgnL0r8Igq3dwXplwmU9uTk/s1600-h/15.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260735469208770834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivkxXo2CJgRYt8vFGdR_0YQcJLpI94pWhKb0o3l-W_t2FFcZknX_bLzep6yVhTg8MwQrvRLqIIvwOFCEPlR-lIMh0GoyCb1ToMv_ZPFNykdg5UpkzFVVAtGgnL0r8Igq3dwXplwmU9uTk/s320/15.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjf_E1j5dhox4CaAwSQZy1QQ3230L3railCvbLPX77GFHTtAAeCV3UFluZEs-Z_KE1qfnJ3Xlp4g0Xf9HfN_IsPByvK-yH1JcOVwDD239HCVg_JiFdfMqKipAEVtyMhEKi5Xcuj8XEDOdI/s1600-h/16.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260735762270386066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjf_E1j5dhox4CaAwSQZy1QQ3230L3railCvbLPX77GFHTtAAeCV3UFluZEs-Z_KE1qfnJ3Xlp4g0Xf9HfN_IsPByvK-yH1JcOVwDD239HCVg_JiFdfMqKipAEVtyMhEKi5Xcuj8XEDOdI/s320/16.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Basically, I’m just super adorable and I’m glad that my human waited for me. I enjoy the life of a Mr. T-Bone Beasley!<br /><br />Slurp!<br />Mr. T-Bone Beasley</div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Mr. T-Bone Beasleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09568220589143471889noreply@blogger.com42tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044408911887422721.post-65629111477329979762008-10-12T23:41:00.000-07:002008-10-13T00:54:47.508-07:00Squeaker Therapy...Greetings!<br /><br />I have returned! Sorry to be absent for so long! For the next few days I will demand that the human assists in the catching up that I must do.<br /><br />While I was away my human did something just disgusting. I begged that this photo not be posted, but I allowed it to hit the media to serve as a warning to you all. So, quickly, let me post the warning and I will show you the horror that I was put through…<br /><br />*WARNING: Nosing at ribbons on presents may result in humans chasing you around the house, trying to take pictures of you with the ribbons on your head. Also, comparisons will be made to a woman with a fruit basket on her head. FYI – that doesn’t mean you get to eat any fruit, nor is there any fruit on your head…<br /> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVgyRXN3EKIIo4FmTRXZKHFHY5v7jtDIfaZKE2KR3a2ZIM8JCmvmJ_QajuzL6p7SHAA3nE15XMkm3VBLwa9LXn6atanMKLUqSBrsAU2RMut0GeErVCKAYGNSVJ-4okLA77pfws6axEVwM/s1600-h/Ribbons.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256526418831504274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVgyRXN3EKIIo4FmTRXZKHFHY5v7jtDIfaZKE2KR3a2ZIM8JCmvmJ_QajuzL6p7SHAA3nE15XMkm3VBLwa9LXn6atanMKLUqSBrsAU2RMut0GeErVCKAYGNSVJ-4okLA77pfws6axEVwM/s320/Ribbons.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNQHk5F7y-XJodJTTm5036_2ZNGmGlmE9Uk0y_7eFxhe1mtAv9d-8dw5Skt29db0GiDOA4AieeTrZlqieBktFvIrz4UfXn5tPi5qexsFmel9HVwup5nzd4pos6iVYzkgTH30wL6TFwgj4/s1600-h/Ribbon+on+Nose.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256526420602727602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNQHk5F7y-XJodJTTm5036_2ZNGmGlmE9Uk0y_7eFxhe1mtAv9d-8dw5Skt29db0GiDOA4AieeTrZlqieBktFvIrz4UfXn5tPi5qexsFmel9HVwup5nzd4pos6iVYzkgTH30wL6TFwgj4/s320/Ribbon+on+Nose.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Anyway, as many of you may already know through Apache’s Tribe and Willow, my Mommy Greta passed away last Thursday…<br /> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaYBB9nT_-yEeTDJFev_xyOc5Pb79cXvIuJDOF6rpVM3hp2LGFtZXnUZjvky-Roz5ro5q2fIngcq4SEmEKA2ZAxGzl2dBUKp98YBfAsEqWIARTQWDfCPSex7EoTr9rWNU2TZv5EU1mY-g/s1600-h/100_0228%5B1%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256525342510610866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaYBB9nT_-yEeTDJFev_xyOc5Pb79cXvIuJDOF6rpVM3hp2LGFtZXnUZjvky-Roz5ro5q2fIngcq4SEmEKA2ZAxGzl2dBUKp98YBfAsEqWIARTQWDfCPSex7EoTr9rWNU2TZv5EU1mY-g/s320/100_0228%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVVnos3tqNeuNYyDkBAMWafkdmPm3xiKtckNT2WWb55Upw1ZEfXFZowF_91zIMK9RUycw5sIlGDzcMdLjOrN4EXRg_OQAHSDnuRr5GS4WA1ul5gPOJ1kZDmx6aTUmCyagXeHP5TgsBbzU/s1600-h/100_6548%5B1%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256525341308376354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVVnos3tqNeuNYyDkBAMWafkdmPm3xiKtckNT2WWb55Upw1ZEfXFZowF_91zIMK9RUycw5sIlGDzcMdLjOrN4EXRg_OQAHSDnuRr5GS4WA1ul5gPOJ1kZDmx6aTUmCyagXeHP5TgsBbzU/s320/100_6548%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />My mommy Greta was beautiful and as goofy as I am, if not goofier. Everything good that I have become has been inherited from her. Her mild temper and her love to love is something that just added to the greatness that she is. I couldn’t have asked to come from a better mommy...<br /><br />Ever since I was a wee little tyke, I loved on my Mommy Greta…her neck was always a nice place to be. I'm sure she loved having me there, too...<br /> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvP3FCR_SBStVygHihw1liib9ZzFOpb8E5wrhWgcHhO_Y-RJtAvajcnEQH1IgzL74v7SAX9NE5ZP5434_FBql9ESQO2V8xOScQ92vDoBySaQQ5u00M62JwtyWVt3CRT1ccVQh5s55xHfQ/s1600-h/Bease+on+Greta.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256525343468858002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvP3FCR_SBStVygHihw1liib9ZzFOpb8E5wrhWgcHhO_Y-RJtAvajcnEQH1IgzL74v7SAX9NE5ZP5434_FBql9ESQO2V8xOScQ92vDoBySaQQ5u00M62JwtyWVt3CRT1ccVQh5s55xHfQ/s320/Bease+on+Greta.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjOS7R13uCzBnncE-F8yST6S5_PJFj4kNw9-NMMxDnVoT9HL1efMQP4jWSE8V3HaGWtP99By0V_0R5pXXWWGipOQGMVmUQoc_6icE01uN-yVLTM29XiERVUANdw1nSwFzudxq355OZW1Q/s1600-h/Bease+on+Greta+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256525343294301650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjOS7R13uCzBnncE-F8yST6S5_PJFj4kNw9-NMMxDnVoT9HL1efMQP4jWSE8V3HaGWtP99By0V_0R5pXXWWGipOQGMVmUQoc_6icE01uN-yVLTM29XiERVUANdw1nSwFzudxq355OZW1Q/s320/Bease+on+Greta+2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />She was nothing short of awesome, and she will be greatly missed…<br /><br />Since things have been so sad around my house, I took it upon myself to initiate some squeaker therapy. I felt that the mood needed to be lifted, and I’m sure Mommy Greta would be proud of my ability to make those humans laugh.<br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxGCg6rtFUQSpVauaunh3LF_6-iyoJmyXdOMq2Tmb_IfMwJFKi96Jn1bfNTBRNyfapvV3FGj1XMGedY-W8pOA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><br /><br />This is Mr. T-Bone Beasley signing out and reminding you all that us four legged humans are awesome! We need to make sure that the humans never forget this, that they adore us forever, and never take for granted everything we do to enrich their lives.<br /> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoE-5GxTzjAB4dHXB6pqsdZlVSzvwY6Pia9HhIk5p7vnKQPpdDKXIFCzIi9U8ROo6s5tI933pewNmUVkV3mdPyJ1tOfvRgM4MX7qbmai08gzvk6i1vekFZHcU1iP9j6aFtZfkmczoPS4Y/s1600-h/Bease+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256525351042814338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoE-5GxTzjAB4dHXB6pqsdZlVSzvwY6Pia9HhIk5p7vnKQPpdDKXIFCzIi9U8ROo6s5tI933pewNmUVkV3mdPyJ1tOfvRgM4MX7qbmai08gzvk6i1vekFZHcU1iP9j6aFtZfkmczoPS4Y/s320/Bease+1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Slurp!<br /><br />Mr. T-Bone Beasley<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /> </div>Mr. T-Bone Beasleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09568220589143471889noreply@blogger.com37tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044408911887422721.post-19970983628066410302008-09-28T22:22:00.000-07:002008-09-29T09:55:43.592-07:00Are You Ready For Some Football!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUOGAgZ6mGONBT-2rhvxupqyIOvkEvz5ffzKTT_pvs-gHc7SAFhBBC8J6YALGkCaGt_CL1ZhYfnribQzwtuaYO5mSWfwZFL5h5TlaV0Of5wrt4IWvnMYpdmuKn_ettQVi6vytibBCP0eA/s1600-h/collar+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251310760590450178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUOGAgZ6mGONBT-2rhvxupqyIOvkEvz5ffzKTT_pvs-gHc7SAFhBBC8J6YALGkCaGt_CL1ZhYfnribQzwtuaYO5mSWfwZFL5h5TlaV0Of5wrt4IWvnMYpdmuKn_ettQVi6vytibBCP0eA/s320/collar+2.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>Woot Woot! I am totally ready for the football season!<br /><br />Do you see this? </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZeX73xAgmiRnUwdFx-91rGlxbqF4kCpr8YYr_mpxmfcJ6QrX8xO4Xdp6K3XXhOSNdGB3i3aVLp0AR1X0wy0uzsxk5-kAiCG8_j-U45iKU0zbe_qsICW0YmWJmZ7ZZlzRV1t1wCfJYIi8/s1600-h/collar+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251310751048315698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZeX73xAgmiRnUwdFx-91rGlxbqF4kCpr8YYr_mpxmfcJ6QrX8xO4Xdp6K3XXhOSNdGB3i3aVLp0AR1X0wy0uzsxk5-kAiCG8_j-U45iKU0zbe_qsICW0YmWJmZ7ZZlzRV1t1wCfJYIi8/s320/collar+1.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdDYpxJWbhYp5wQhMag6QhHRs6AOYz7dniOj180KSRd36OcGuvAQfFMpvqyAsEYbFyrKucgGx7_PS7R2fuxXr69Wrq71a4T09X32rmV7A2mAmdaawnEc8EK4l8vHpUSle9ealiAnzzSws/s1600-h/Collar+3.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251310759243424722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdDYpxJWbhYp5wQhMag6QhHRs6AOYz7dniOj180KSRd36OcGuvAQfFMpvqyAsEYbFyrKucgGx7_PS7R2fuxXr69Wrq71a4T09X32rmV7A2mAmdaawnEc8EK4l8vHpUSle9ealiAnzzSws/s320/Collar+3.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI-44tZMSijkK3WMLSd68YTzBGYe3RpcNX27kFldNIlvSEHmlN1eLblmR_Esz3_5ApjLb2qCLAPoq6y3D4qAQQoITGXAB3wr6e0MQx8IzR-XH5pka2Yn4hGOu6ntFwrEFo_XZvuXKOGcg/s1600-h/Collar+4.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251310768780909410" style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjy95isBXVM1B0_Z8r203_JmnMWh5iUS5RLcvG0-RCTKBdxsAANAyB2aS5QUFgLij6KAi7SjDg_rT4vmmHNdQ5edYfT8BmZSB9BniVjSllqyYSLsjqw1bIl8OMWbBjsX5sWGOCXAoi4l4w/s320/collar+5.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu5NiKBruWJuH7NpTeRIj3yAQJwNHPuYUbiACfn3D5HWnh3MqtjIpIwUKb2oRGcUHogE_E4tUbbcRoSsho9k8xLbh-jGREGQW1NfKl5sd00yNQsvRbSmB30KRClgaz1MiiMW_6CuDbut4/s1600-h/collar+6.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251311031140271506" style="FLOAT: left; 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I’ve got my new football collar! <a href="http://leuradales.blogspot.com/">Noah</a> told me about this awesome place called Needle Nose Apparel! There is this woman who make these awesome collars for all of us furry, four legged folk! I know <a href="http://faya-airedale.blogspot.com/">Faya</a> and <a href="http://republicofgooberstan.blogspot.com/">Gooberstan</a> have some, too!<br /><br />My tie dye one that so many of you love came from Needle Nose Apparel.<br /><br />Basically, I’m just trying to be like <a href="http://asquaredogsblog.blogspot.com/">Eric</a>…I gotta stay in style!<br /><br />Anyways, beyond the awesomeness that is my new collar, check this out! <a href="http://needlenoseapparel.com/Needle_Nose_Apparel/Gallery.html">http://needlenoseapparel.com/Needle_Nose_Apparel/Gallery.html</a> </div><div></div><div>If you go the site you will see that I am the only terrier that is posted amongst some very handsome four legged humans!<br /><br />I made a deal with my human. I told her that as long as she didn’t put me in any clothes I would wear as many collars as she wanted. But I heard some rumors about a Halloween costume. I think she is taking back on our deal. I’m not quite sure of the repercussions that she will suffer for this tragic event, but I do know that she will suffer…<br /><br />By the way! I thought I would give you all an update on all of our friends participating in the Holiday Card Exchange! So far we have about 90 participants! Don’t forget that November 10th is the last day to sign up, so don’t forget to remind all your friends to head over to the DWB site and sign up here <a href="http://dogswithblogs.com.au/christmas.htm">http://dogswithblogs.com.au/christmas.htm</a><br /><br />This is Mr. T-Bone Beasley signing out and reminding you all to support the Football! I think we would all make some great running backs! </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNGmE51iXFevoM3X0wucGKwyvpRFZgdIyjB9KTMQbpOZit6_rznXG6EKHTphj3z-qZUwT7-HOrWl8gbqFtWnjiek7xrM6r6wpFxOaIO-WF50tnJELeLQMg1QUkUISjakEGNGBRzvuvuBo/s1600-h/collar+7.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251311033109908738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNGmE51iXFevoM3X0wucGKwyvpRFZgdIyjB9KTMQbpOZit6_rznXG6EKHTphj3z-qZUwT7-HOrWl8gbqFtWnjiek7xrM6r6wpFxOaIO-WF50tnJELeLQMg1QUkUISjakEGNGBRzvuvuBo/s320/collar+7.JPG" border="0" /></a>Slurp!</div><div><br />Mr. T-Bone Beasley</div></div>Mr. T-Bone Beasleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09568220589143471889noreply@blogger.com50tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044408911887422721.post-15498867470473621672008-09-25T07:51:00.000-07:002008-09-25T10:06:42.126-07:00Bubbbles!!!Hello!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBBPqYJJVdn9N32F3iBZyOSUsaMnYqweM8E0nWdzIlmui5bqydffjywK4bB7__bLjXxflOa80Voa6cBiVE8deNyuqMJv1wfJatZRlWfLg3zMceJWuDYboycTdwsp-8XshnDo6SLEc4qUc/s1600-h/Handsome+in+back+yard.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249974844036166258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBBPqYJJVdn9N32F3iBZyOSUsaMnYqweM8E0nWdzIlmui5bqydffjywK4bB7__bLjXxflOa80Voa6cBiVE8deNyuqMJv1wfJatZRlWfLg3zMceJWuDYboycTdwsp-8XshnDo6SLEc4qUc/s320/Handsome+in+back+yard.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Huh?<br />What?<br />Where have I been?<br /><br />I have been here…waiting…and waiting some more. I keep trying to tell my human that I NEED to go visit all of you, but she claims “BIZ-EE.” I’ll show her biz-ee. I’ll make so much poop in the yard that she’ll never tell me she’s biz-ee again…<br /><br />Anyway, I went to work with my human the other day. Apparently, the childrens at my humans work have been asking for me! They say, “Where’s Blease?”, “Where’s Sneeze?”, " Where's Weasley" or “Where’s your Aminal?” First of all, I am not a “Blease” or a “Sneeze” or an “Aminal.” And I for sure know that I'm not a weasel Second of all, childrens that I don’t even know want me! My fame must be spreading!<br /><br />WooHoo for spreading fame!!!<br /><br />So, ummmm, yes! I went to be a working four legged human and I was molested by a swarm of childrens. They tried to stick their fingers in any open orifice that my body held. I couldn’t plug my nose, so I got a finger up there. I tried to shut my eyes but some little bugger pulled my eyeball open and his friend stuck his phalange in my eyeball. Then another little gal tried to grab my tongue, for that I licked her in the face really good.<br /><br />Bite I did not…anoyed I was. Someone went after my tail region like she was a vet with a thermometer or something, so I decided it was time to lay down and protect any open cavities.<br /><br />Want to know what the best part was? It was having 3 childrens laying on top of me and petting me and giggling. It made me wag my tail and I got to kiss them all! Childrens taste delicious, they don’t wipe their mouths after lunch, so I get left overs! Anway, there was this one boy who used to be terrified of me when I was 55 pounds, and he hasn’t seen me in like 3 months and now that I’m 75 pounds he wasn’t afraid of me at all. He even kissed my schnoz.<br /><br />Anyway after being loved on by some childrens I got to play with some bubbles that taste and smell like chicken! It was awesome!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDKXgYiKNHcUzBhv4cq8ZpGrXygVgz5-oXVE-vp17WUJcStBdQyhyPguPX_9tUSo1KYA5wlZVVFAsY6UVKJepJsP3WWhBHNvecwnqDQ7whj3mD4wHNG-mO3wV3Ao458uT4oVLH9idS1pw/s1600-h/bubbles+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249975376423803362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDKXgYiKNHcUzBhv4cq8ZpGrXygVgz5-oXVE-vp17WUJcStBdQyhyPguPX_9tUSo1KYA5wlZVVFAsY6UVKJepJsP3WWhBHNvecwnqDQ7whj3mD4wHNG-mO3wV3Ao458uT4oVLH9idS1pw/s320/bubbles+1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmxmMGISf4Lz-SpfdIhtlhJADzN7TmAhFnaWTUUVNxMsZE6zkzhkqfLb7QLc1u1FU9tFftrHDA1WeDvQ1QZI2OTn4HEzt7dqKW4qdyHzIn3RkW1QP4r9n8wLD3gTjmiqQTo5dPA4ucgTI/s1600-h/bubbles+3.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249974864648845682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmxmMGISf4Lz-SpfdIhtlhJADzN7TmAhFnaWTUUVNxMsZE6zkzhkqfLb7QLc1u1FU9tFftrHDA1WeDvQ1QZI2OTn4HEzt7dqKW4qdyHzIn3RkW1QP4r9n8wLD3gTjmiqQTo5dPA4ucgTI/s320/bubbles+3.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipfJ9SQF-BHc6O31JBU_1oSHJIdNvkul9Ua4XlLu-EQAGWyqdTB_pdRrE94Ki4cBsVAiaVEF5Nr2WMfmN9X49lrHVniCBmWUKFnI_ej8fYQ6WiEhHLVZrbXReUQw_wqQWV-v63N2aNpHg/s1600-h/bubbles+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249974866550819906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipfJ9SQF-BHc6O31JBU_1oSHJIdNvkul9Ua4XlLu-EQAGWyqdTB_pdRrE94Ki4cBsVAiaVEF5Nr2WMfmN9X49lrHVniCBmWUKFnI_ej8fYQ6WiEhHLVZrbXReUQw_wqQWV-v63N2aNpHg/s320/bubbles+2.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicq9oDqzC9GvTmheMe071JG5VJEWQk5ZDssFGj72ka6H8qEhfcyzxTnWd_75gj_GEXiBFyOdbrBSn8VrltNsHpDP0HqUhRA9NmZcq-b75Y8rmRUlsAnPSKArniIhTwusJAqjTW15ZxyIA/s1600-h/bubbles+5.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249974852359007170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicq9oDqzC9GvTmheMe071JG5VJEWQk5ZDssFGj72ka6H8qEhfcyzxTnWd_75gj_GEXiBFyOdbrBSn8VrltNsHpDP0HqUhRA9NmZcq-b75Y8rmRUlsAnPSKArniIhTwusJAqjTW15ZxyIA/s320/bubbles+5.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpFxYAO1TLe8dWiVUnR5zCt9z3kmbV7bMEwhM0mTyZXA0nBcjs1rY9eQ1LeZhR2H0Ju4wRBnOR-BcrQ15m1bhNfFVMGGz0qX8MnVhmUUl4d6pUNtlxWJZV8A5NELvm-_SnqjRHxcNnOV0/s1600-h/bubbles+4.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249974859093881122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpFxYAO1TLe8dWiVUnR5zCt9z3kmbV7bMEwhM0mTyZXA0nBcjs1rY9eQ1LeZhR2H0Ju4wRBnOR-BcrQ15m1bhNfFVMGGz0qX8MnVhmUUl4d6pUNtlxWJZV8A5NELvm-_SnqjRHxcNnOV0/s320/bubbles+4.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyJ2FW9fMC7B1IXxIXOc7-rBFRG7TOxJDvO-Cgg-n24liufI_M64NBRO1OAVZnidz9e-X1BuMqPUPI0F2OSDg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><br /><br />And don't forget to sign up for the card exchange! If you haven't done it yet you can check out the details here: <a href="http://thischewsydalechewsyou.blogspot.com/2008/09/2008-holiday-card-exchange.html">http://thischewsydalechewsyou.blogspot.com/2008/09/2008-holiday-card-exchange.html</a><br /><br />This is Mr. T-Bone Beasley singing out and reminding you all to watch out for the childrens with their dirty phalanges…they may need a good cleaning!<br /><br />Slurp!<br /><br />Mr. T-Bone BeasleyMr. T-Bone Beasleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09568220589143471889noreply@blogger.com32tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044408911887422721.post-87172012847497425812008-09-18T17:05:00.000-07:002008-09-18T17:43:34.327-07:00Last Week...Hey, Hey, Heeeyyy!!! What’s up my furry folk!!!<br /><br />So, I need to tell you about my week of nothing. Just incase I forgot to tell you all, my human took a week off of work, and she spent most of it with me. She said she needed some time off to do nothing. Now, when she said “nothing” I assumed we would do at least something…but she stuck to her word, we did nothing…<br /><br />It wasn’t boring though! I spent a lot of time working out my nose… <div><div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9uKQ5qjcuUrAF8zRBrY1S1H3AHlYJXmGf7P27ZreffgQKa8ohxrZhZDr3zA0-jtdzg3KyKjMg6_eTiW2dRyTpxz8tx0sCwCGVAPCRg1-nRhNuG0_8SNfdB_mJOiwH6o7CSUYRgdErk9Y/s1600-h/nose+exercise.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247518819878565282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9uKQ5qjcuUrAF8zRBrY1S1H3AHlYJXmGf7P27ZreffgQKa8ohxrZhZDr3zA0-jtdzg3KyKjMg6_eTiW2dRyTpxz8tx0sCwCGVAPCRg1-nRhNuG0_8SNfdB_mJOiwH6o7CSUYRgdErk9Y/s320/nose+exercise.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br />I also had to make sure that I don’t get any frown lines when I get older, so I try to fall asleep with a smile. After all, it takes more muscles to frown than it does to smile! </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDiN_VsLUobOYV2xRzkHNmpOXxr8niBuw6Hy7_F1sb-6USrvP7B74FUV2cjjMCjMFMyY1X01EKPgaBQr7-Tw1iam9QidmcstkZcZnICFBdAmoR4b81XlCZZvgtEIbOblQEbYgKpqyB0f4/s1600-h/smiling.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247520415304157890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDiN_VsLUobOYV2xRzkHNmpOXxr8niBuw6Hy7_F1sb-6USrvP7B74FUV2cjjMCjMFMyY1X01EKPgaBQr7-Tw1iam9QidmcstkZcZnICFBdAmoR4b81XlCZZvgtEIbOblQEbYgKpqyB0f4/s320/smiling.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br />I took some time out of my day of nothing to relax outside and enjoy some sunshine. I believe that the sun needs to soak up some of my golden spots of fur, so I let it beam up some of the awesomeness that is my fur… </div><div> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisrS1YkAgqYp21m-NmdMOdcyWOFJNkuaL46Es7_rSM4ST2XviCMG1SknYtOL17sPoz3SfIOlpNzqbvO6-uTaYakjktg7oE2DfGPUVmn8YkAQcmJMPdB9aYegA8QBsq2Iuaid4j5vSgDpU/s1600-h/outside.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247519537154799234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisrS1YkAgqYp21m-NmdMOdcyWOFJNkuaL46Es7_rSM4ST2XviCMG1SknYtOL17sPoz3SfIOlpNzqbvO6-uTaYakjktg7oE2DfGPUVmn8YkAQcmJMPdB9aYegA8QBsq2Iuaid4j5vSgDpU/s320/outside.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br />I wafted the air to check for the pollution status. I don’t want my human taking in crappy air…If she stops breathing because the air isn’t pure, then who will feed me? I feel that my nose filters out all of the bad crap in the air, so I put out the good air for my human. It takes a lot of work… </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ4f-aNZnpSpiVGnAECci4kpQokAoBO778JWFMR45rj0L5On6lgxkL8mYywwj4uk9uq_Xu7U_cSSP5t_PotNm5re084x4pwTQtA2d3rNDYkZQZIllL2S0ErNVl1R0nB8tEEo60kDBOdTc/s1600-h/wofting.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247520422029724546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ4f-aNZnpSpiVGnAECci4kpQokAoBO778JWFMR45rj0L5On6lgxkL8mYywwj4uk9uq_Xu7U_cSSP5t_PotNm5re084x4pwTQtA2d3rNDYkZQZIllL2S0ErNVl1R0nB8tEEo60kDBOdTc/s320/wofting.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br />Anyway, moving on…hmmmm OH!!! On Monday I got to go to Day Care all day and it was AWESOME!!! They always tell my human that I’m the best player! I totally play all day. I mean, who wouldn’t! I can go around and play bitey face with anyone, we play tag. The best part is that I get to stand on top of all the toys and agility course stuff when the humans are trying to move them. It’s awesome. I don’t move…It’s like being on top of the world. So, basically I am now the ruler of Day Camp.<br /><br />Let’s see…I went to training on Tuesday and that was just stoopid. Seriously, my human calls me “Bean Head” when in fact she is the bean head. Every week we go over sit and heel, sit-stay and down-stay, then we finally learn something new. I think she forgets that I already know it all. It’s so boring. I hope Willow’s mom doesn’t put her through this unnecessary BS, it’s lame I tell you!<br /><br />Hmmmmm, Wednesday…I don’t remember Wednesday, but I’m sure I did a lot of this… </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicGtcTlJ61L6smF4l4h5rj-ZujE3PQC1WNTTCLiUdOXRFo44Sp9N1LbY_PHySYjDM5hKBMfKCk5c6qMk_rScpllvms0MiG9f0U35qd2lD_wxf0Jjpn4BUweazNxK2wC2GGxL7exCOCQto/s1600-h/hang+out+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247518809721087266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicGtcTlJ61L6smF4l4h5rj-ZujE3PQC1WNTTCLiUdOXRFo44Sp9N1LbY_PHySYjDM5hKBMfKCk5c6qMk_rScpllvms0MiG9f0U35qd2lD_wxf0Jjpn4BUweazNxK2wC2GGxL7exCOCQto/s320/hang+out+1.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>And uhhhh Thursday. Oooooo I remember Thursday, I got to go on a walk in this HUGE park with my human and her friend. When all of a sudden my human took off like super fast, at first I thought she smelled a bad fart, but then a wave of dirt and debris hit me and I realized that we were being attacked by the wind! As we ran I decided my human was too slow, so my Airedale instincts told me to jump high, grab the leash next to my humans hand and lead her through the park. She had contacts and was pretty much blind ‘cause of the dirt, so of course, as usual…Bease saved the day!<br /><br />Friday my human took me to a new groomer and they were awesome! They totally made me look like an Airedale and downsized the skirt that the old groomer left me with. I feel a little more manly now… </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNVE2I9vf-9NMMNy6a7KqLlEZb6gDjsTbdRkRXF78lJTK192kaNzJ_otA30aIq3jtC_YvP4ERQVPuLFjf2j1sdxTZ6wpe6T4cydZ0uzWUPN6zFRdkg_GxVgQec14LGYMiG4UaMyp7s264/s1600-h/laying+for+treat.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247519531715463890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNVE2I9vf-9NMMNy6a7KqLlEZb6gDjsTbdRkRXF78lJTK192kaNzJ_otA30aIq3jtC_YvP4ERQVPuLFjf2j1sdxTZ6wpe6T4cydZ0uzWUPN6zFRdkg_GxVgQec14LGYMiG4UaMyp7s264/s320/laying+for+treat.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br />My eyebrows are still way fuzzy and awesome!</div><div> </div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw_59-2fsdvpX1nCoNe6gK-bW4D0q-exTO2duq6tS608C1EqFJZEtqfUGeVAmL0YvlOOXgZ3WDDGMtiHzWj76dvqX2wlP62TdclzR1zum1ntWTUdohFQZKh0H2DddqWEu31kYp-rwMyjk/s1600-h/handsome+head.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247519525942464898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw_59-2fsdvpX1nCoNe6gK-bW4D0q-exTO2duq6tS608C1EqFJZEtqfUGeVAmL0YvlOOXgZ3WDDGMtiHzWj76dvqX2wlP62TdclzR1zum1ntWTUdohFQZKh0H2DddqWEu31kYp-rwMyjk/s320/handsome+head.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiag_qYEYM-XepglcwRvbaeDrPRerRE6y0_E4I6kBMC4ugn7MwdZrhRG_NhlrWfyXT1Cq9WrN7Rpddx8FVY_h-kQ18gTxxDRRUt3Ba-2r7zx4FlP2voC7Vj9rrF17jbQvyMoj1TUnexxc4/s1600-h/handsome+head+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247519529365782706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiag_qYEYM-XepglcwRvbaeDrPRerRE6y0_E4I6kBMC4ugn7MwdZrhRG_NhlrWfyXT1Cq9WrN7Rpddx8FVY_h-kQ18gTxxDRRUt3Ba-2r7zx4FlP2voC7Vj9rrF17jbQvyMoj1TUnexxc4/s320/handsome+head+2.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br />My human wants me to grow out a mohawk and have a gold collar. She feels that I would be a much cuter version of a Mr. T…afterall, I am Mr. T-Bone Beasley. I told her my concerns with a mohawk. Mostly, I feel that the new hair-do will mess up the awesomeness of my eyebrows. I dunno, she still wants me to have one. And I want her to grow a beard, she looks naked without one.<br /><br />I spent a lot of the weekend supervising the cats… </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibgvh0S-447pxV3LtTgXfQ7PhtCY_i9_tlDYM0m2OVDG576vMy5l9DQPiaUtcsmAv4slCXt_DuwlWtCYlrDYFNB3hTjVkuEEb2QEcSZvKp9iGv4GeF3p3z4TJRcTJfScoT2eriBUdAXtc/s1600-h/both+cats.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247518798376146194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibgvh0S-447pxV3LtTgXfQ7PhtCY_i9_tlDYM0m2OVDG576vMy5l9DQPiaUtcsmAv4slCXt_DuwlWtCYlrDYFNB3hTjVkuEEb2QEcSZvKp9iGv4GeF3p3z4TJRcTJfScoT2eriBUdAXtc/s320/both+cats.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br />Linus was trying to tell Satan a joke… </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg352HVarCXkRao_uSX3FCOnYZbSqDoCkIEGcN6qzxF86H9Vn23aZdFqbIxmToeJIGGRn8lg85FnlvDZ1oMch8UWMv_VL_ZrPXskXttvwK3sErj4J0k5OEImfEUP3xDWpTJn6zIFPK1L_w/s1600-h/satan+bored+of+Linus.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247520415133683858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg352HVarCXkRao_uSX3FCOnYZbSqDoCkIEGcN6qzxF86H9Vn23aZdFqbIxmToeJIGGRn8lg85FnlvDZ1oMch8UWMv_VL_ZrPXskXttvwK3sErj4J0k5OEImfEUP3xDWpTJn6zIFPK1L_w/s320/satan+bored+of+Linus.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>She said he was stoopid…<br /><br />Then she said “I’ll show you stoopid…”<br /><br />Words and hissing were exchanged, so I stepped in to mediate the issue and I got a claw to the schnozz. Then Satan bit my ear. </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8RiGCvIJPFz89gNcco4W44gWg_mqCZJF2CE9jnffeDR37xRlqkBu59XBD7qDabTe9EHIBXt9r1DcB32U3WXLuyc2CRLdAEcWu4wK48yxUV2TgkxJL1Z4wfy_NTlUbOBadCNNWp5GYda4/s1600-h/pawed+by+satan.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247519541479198946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8RiGCvIJPFz89gNcco4W44gWg_mqCZJF2CE9jnffeDR37xRlqkBu59XBD7qDabTe9EHIBXt9r1DcB32U3WXLuyc2CRLdAEcWu4wK48yxUV2TgkxJL1Z4wfy_NTlUbOBadCNNWp5GYda4/s320/pawed+by+satan.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br />The human stepped in and saved me. I played like I was hurt and tried to curl up in her lap for some loving…but the human wasn’t big enough. She needs to be fatter, I’m sure she would make a great bed with a little more chub…<br /><br />So in a nutshell, that was my week of nothing. Basically, it was awesome…it would have been better if I had Deetz around to play with. I think we could have a heavy game of bitey face and tag! Woot Woot!!!<br /><br />Don’t forget to sign up for the 2008 Holiday Card Exchange! Check out my previous blog entry to get all the info! I’m already thinking of awesome cards for you all! Hehehehe!<br /><br />This is Mr. T-Bone Beasley reminding you all to keep up your nose exercises, and don’t let those frown lines sneak up on you! Always smile! </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnNnA1ZjoQc2lv63VRpytPfElG2UuED64xsSJDR7MS8lkpfPIrPRk8PxMT21lQMQRzpjqJFlZ8zVznRmTds50Bds86I6m5dm_Uil4Z43DzFEM-_X01EZqbaa-R_GbHUa3POV0AXE4VueQ/s1600-h/licking+lips.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247518815777804610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnNnA1ZjoQc2lv63VRpytPfElG2UuED64xsSJDR7MS8lkpfPIrPRk8PxMT21lQMQRzpjqJFlZ8zVznRmTds50Bds86I6m5dm_Uil4Z43DzFEM-_X01EZqbaa-R_GbHUa3POV0AXE4VueQ/s320/licking+lips.JPG" border="0" /></a>Slurp!</div><div><br />Mr. T-Bone Beasley </div></div></div>Mr. T-Bone Beasleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09568220589143471889noreply@blogger.com40tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044408911887422721.post-41714142049026611232008-09-15T01:36:00.000-07:002008-09-15T01:39:07.194-07:002008 Holiday Card Exchange!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3jDu8QvMszogwI23_6TelwFGHvhtN1yiWEw_ZYpY137DJW3fAkMRppGKtPUpdfgFdhi7Xf5S0qyLblOMAhZb-fhcxt064o-H8aE_Utarz2ystqd16FgCF3mXhCWLyvXUA-Jahcoqd1nw/s1600-h/greeting.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246164686585561506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3jDu8QvMszogwI23_6TelwFGHvhtN1yiWEw_ZYpY137DJW3fAkMRppGKtPUpdfgFdhi7Xf5S0qyLblOMAhZb-fhcxt064o-H8aE_Utarz2ystqd16FgCF3mXhCWLyvXUA-Jahcoqd1nw/s320/greeting.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Hello friends!!!<br /><br />Yes, I am back! Finally!<br /><br />My human took a week off of work to spend some more time with me. She said she took off work so she wouldn’t have to work, but I know it was all done for me! I can’t wait to show you guys all of the nothing we did for the entire week, but right now I have something much more important to discuss with you all!<br /><br />The 2008 Holiday Card Exchange! Woohoo! My human is way excited about this, but not nearly as much as I am! This will be my first year to personally sniff and lick a card, then send it to you all! I can’t wait!<br /><br />What we need is for you all to go to <a href="http://dogswithblogs.com.au/christmas.htm">http://dogswithblogs.com.au/christmas.htm</a> and submit your information. My human will put it all together with all of your names and stuff, then we will get the list out to you all and the card sending will commence! Woohoo for card sending! We are hoping to get all of the cards mailed out by the beginning of December, just to ensure that everyone receives their cards on time. (I believe I remember hearing <a href="http://eldiariodelorenza.blogspot.com/">Lorenza</a> say that she received a few cards wwwaaaaaayyyyy after the holidays!!!)<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj3ZWd5l3yqPzbaxChkslXgoX8cmZYnGGT1xgjj7b8r6uJtVe8XnlYP4r6QgSzCHCNGHhLiVpuNZSMLSK9gqW8Bb-XQ_yAgeAxfVybps8U0H1U3BG-Loy_7IuQr1-iBkmvVq513Ov4H9o/s1600-h/2008exchange%5B1%5D.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246164686539865970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj3ZWd5l3yqPzbaxChkslXgoX8cmZYnGGT1xgjj7b8r6uJtVe8XnlYP4r6QgSzCHCNGHhLiVpuNZSMLSK9gqW8Bb-XQ_yAgeAxfVybps8U0H1U3BG-Loy_7IuQr1-iBkmvVq513Ov4H9o/s320/2008exchange%5B1%5D.png" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I even got a button with my face on it! How exciting is that! So, I need you all to help get the word out! We want this year to be huge! The best part is that we get to send as many cards out as we want! This means that I will get to send out some personally approved cards to those that I don’t even know! What a great way to spread the holiday cheer by getting to know all the other four legged humans out there!<br /><br />I’m gonna pee I’m so excited, well not really. I don’t have much pee left, I just peed like 5 minutes ago and made a lake!<br /><br />I hope you are all doing well! And remember to sign up for the 2008 Holiday Card Exchange, I can’t wait to start licking those envelopes! I wonder if there is a beef flavored envelope….<br /><br />This is a very excited Mr. T-Bone Beasley signing out and I will make sure to update you all on my week of nothing next time!<br /><br />Slurp!<br />Mr. T-Bone BeasleyMr. T-Bone Beasleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09568220589143471889noreply@blogger.com32tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044408911887422721.post-38597276104234162022008-09-07T23:37:00.000-07:002008-09-08T00:14:40.404-07:00Flashing Silver Box...So, the <a href="http://secretschnoodle.blogspot.com/">4XB’s</a> got me thinking about becoming a model. Now, I understand that my modeling will never reach their level of awesomeness, but I thought I might as well give it a try.<br /><br />Alas, I let the human bring out her little silver box…again…so that she may adore all of my cuteness and of course the curliness that I am at this point! My eyebrows are starting to turn to dreads on their own! Now, if that’s not cool, well, then I don’t know what is!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6A0xjb6UYMHxYYlS1O7msnzOqAmJ8ezIpI86i8itcgHyWqbc1UGzvy66NC2K3UNABhSshduW7v8Mx0Y1BLFo0OTfTlX4UtWh_r1uyW3EPjjgNuFrZREZ3bY6fI0LIKsu3c1K3hytumhs/s1600-h/big+nose+on+floor.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243540270305989730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6A0xjb6UYMHxYYlS1O7msnzOqAmJ8ezIpI86i8itcgHyWqbc1UGzvy66NC2K3UNABhSshduW7v8Mx0Y1BLFo0OTfTlX4UtWh_r1uyW3EPjjgNuFrZREZ3bY6fI0LIKsu3c1K3hytumhs/s320/big+nose+on+floor.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />So, basically here I am…<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjWVxt9LO2kpBm5KGXvgLOxowwv46yP59OwF8of8WoqVqXROHrqiX2cmbntQIGGd54EmVY-QJKw8-hbChTPfsy3k-fEaPjGgTWOJYQmlBMuQI7Zu8dY9o3l3dVBsX28Nn6sGVtr08ywBE/s1600-h/Bease+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243539299838468802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjWVxt9LO2kpBm5KGXvgLOxowwv46yP59OwF8of8WoqVqXROHrqiX2cmbntQIGGd54EmVY-QJKw8-hbChTPfsy3k-fEaPjGgTWOJYQmlBMuQI7Zu8dY9o3l3dVBsX28Nn6sGVtr08ywBE/s320/Bease+1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjca1siZCGhBpihJ7D1U3xNUDG8y_NTMUWStf-GCmFWFS8iLglLM-y55VVflb3kezozLqJuXCAX2vabz-gD-AwM5JOKx818-9DEYJTGD-ZDWXbG8W5XawgQwtTLxFH2repMZ7SC7iY1Ptc/s1600-h/Bease3.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243539297823433218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjca1siZCGhBpihJ7D1U3xNUDG8y_NTMUWStf-GCmFWFS8iLglLM-y55VVflb3kezozLqJuXCAX2vabz-gD-AwM5JOKx818-9DEYJTGD-ZDWXbG8W5XawgQwtTLxFH2repMZ7SC7iY1Ptc/s320/Bease3.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvyjxOedc-Ne0Ma6WugtXLf-XD3SjLsb-pjMCIwGYZgCkI4dIRZwxHsxLrUXH-wf15zHYKhH-wKs0_tJ4xL0bvlBBT03bIpPCLnW-XR-cmVQGCtZ-H0lppJruR3C2-UhTCXX-uzmZAptk/s1600-h/Bease+4.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243539310383966050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvyjxOedc-Ne0Ma6WugtXLf-XD3SjLsb-pjMCIwGYZgCkI4dIRZwxHsxLrUXH-wf15zHYKhH-wKs0_tJ4xL0bvlBBT03bIpPCLnW-XR-cmVQGCtZ-H0lppJruR3C2-UhTCXX-uzmZAptk/s320/Bease+4.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />After a while I became rather annoyed. I mean, the flash, the “Look Bease” when nothing is there to look at but her empty fingers…<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxILwG5F727gbTnSF_v923IGBPQH98TholnLmD9ew9c3aAYSO8LqmdG79aJqKE86YKsDWI-iMjmjvf9AAYj-rFL9AgNu6UcnZjNDI4i41mkOhKEK6OsHRxltM3QrhEZJQk3Hi5J8qknTA/s1600-h/annoyed.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243539293431863794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxILwG5F727gbTnSF_v923IGBPQH98TholnLmD9ew9c3aAYSO8LqmdG79aJqKE86YKsDWI-iMjmjvf9AAYj-rFL9AgNu6UcnZjNDI4i41mkOhKEK6OsHRxltM3QrhEZJQk3Hi5J8qknTA/s320/annoyed.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />So I decided to turn my head and show a bit of my profile. After all, my left is the better side!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFvP5NH_3nrf0ddoQ3smGX5CgZ4o6DhqJJOTrvt4Fuhl4gESfvLeg6vWO_sD2Z4DZaOQpCYY0BCi10_z3WavZ939LA1YEyiKh4lDRd_oxDgkWuWM7qsaSU_exDItYhhwhsf91FC890D-A/s1600-h/Bease+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243539307460706322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFvP5NH_3nrf0ddoQ3smGX5CgZ4o6DhqJJOTrvt4Fuhl4gESfvLeg6vWO_sD2Z4DZaOQpCYY0BCi10_z3WavZ939LA1YEyiKh4lDRd_oxDgkWuWM7qsaSU_exDItYhhwhsf91FC890D-A/s320/Bease+2.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjzIFxcVJN0Zol17GY8KIABu0HBNoOsxcpkMrtLJNax89eWkfAGQxuBJqPF06NdSF9KrvYW5DpER6ThloFY0fECDV0sHywBRxUWzCD3kdej6cCWyKkvUnzCCJxigEAK8oBzp-yv_9unMs/s1600-h/Left+side+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243540276507426962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjzIFxcVJN0Zol17GY8KIABu0HBNoOsxcpkMrtLJNax89eWkfAGQxuBJqPF06NdSF9KrvYW5DpER6ThloFY0fECDV0sHywBRxUWzCD3kdej6cCWyKkvUnzCCJxigEAK8oBzp-yv_9unMs/s320/Left+side+1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid5yUa_P-ZvvfQRP0AtRFW0Aznx-fT6Bz3JaAsJ7N_9tpq4VjZhtxWyU1iKwu772JCyOR9KtglfUYN0ecF42T_qouwIVAJ1USVlugctKl0XLsXdH-0rlyrTLG4nH6MljNCtdzC9puF_FA/s1600-h/left+side+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243540285227755426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid5yUa_P-ZvvfQRP0AtRFW0Aznx-fT6Bz3JaAsJ7N_9tpq4VjZhtxWyU1iKwu772JCyOR9KtglfUYN0ecF42T_qouwIVAJ1USVlugctKl0XLsXdH-0rlyrTLG4nH6MljNCtdzC9puF_FA/s320/left+side+2.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Satan became jealous! I could tell because she let out a scream. Not really, she just yawned, but still…I’m sure it was a jealous yawn…<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcorSypLIoKepOfRul2w23_orrKgalQNay_WaLHJl09gBKFg5oXaeGIkBAkf6hNCfPPP5q5vqpa1JGi1-KE-uxe7ICAZBAK4HkS9uiaLqPGKP8FFUvRwe5gb2ImBF7xZyb4xd7AJaSWok/s1600-h/yawn.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243542746722297778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcorSypLIoKepOfRul2w23_orrKgalQNay_WaLHJl09gBKFg5oXaeGIkBAkf6hNCfPPP5q5vqpa1JGi1-KE-uxe7ICAZBAK4HkS9uiaLqPGKP8FFUvRwe5gb2ImBF7xZyb4xd7AJaSWok/s320/yawn.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />So the human turned to Satan and helped her self esteem by letting her take up some space in her little silver flashing box.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXir1_SfOKCqQq6QYMTqyVvZuvghWGr7q_FAd_N7Gnsu2mofN9oyOMwN8kqi6t8YKSG2qTD4g5E766WS6ka3aB1SQrsjrFyBaWdtXf407yb_yQZRjzk2Ex93niKjZwrswx8yy6oi-ZkV4/s1600-h/Satan+and+Jelly+beans.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243541420076043746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXir1_SfOKCqQq6QYMTqyVvZuvghWGr7q_FAd_N7Gnsu2mofN9oyOMwN8kqi6t8YKSG2qTD4g5E766WS6ka3aB1SQrsjrFyBaWdtXf407yb_yQZRjzk2Ex93niKjZwrswx8yy6oi-ZkV4/s320/Satan+and+Jelly+beans.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-A-S9-jmhwusmQJciYserlIFP69j459BLegvdMw3sIpUCK-saKj-X4puqTAl5_QergT1ME_RxPlPkbxVj_1WkAqA4VUwR1QxstC4kz2w4qdhzUttdb0rNFbdCXJWw2WgnjHrOxkZj_tg/s1600-h/Satan+face+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243541421987568818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-A-S9-jmhwusmQJciYserlIFP69j459BLegvdMw3sIpUCK-saKj-X4puqTAl5_QergT1ME_RxPlPkbxVj_1WkAqA4VUwR1QxstC4kz2w4qdhzUttdb0rNFbdCXJWw2WgnjHrOxkZj_tg/s320/Satan+face+1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrj_sONFHd5GiEYWXfX87TXM1MoXJW4PsuQb-Stide5nFuG26iTdJfsUL4em6mNQ7wNN2-h-oHkKHpZXGKmVp_8Vl0XRz8nqZjjSk71vknI7uK8n6uA90G9KR_oAZkd6rJ0vMmAZvSeZM/s1600-h/satan+face+3.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243541433058884914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrj_sONFHd5GiEYWXfX87TXM1MoXJW4PsuQb-Stide5nFuG26iTdJfsUL4em6mNQ7wNN2-h-oHkKHpZXGKmVp_8Vl0XRz8nqZjjSk71vknI7uK8n6uA90G9KR_oAZkd6rJ0vMmAZvSeZM/s320/satan+face+3.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc559DxHqJg93GTLZMTouk2c7X9RFReEl4jTyq_EK1fIaN_GXq1d9j5W5thVW-YyNhguFXhz-OLzah1O_sDWvf-7pykIOQUhlpnoA63QCwmaeXoibW2S2g3np-SSLwn9I3xt6GXJfEFvw/s1600-h/satan+face+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243541428814866738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc559DxHqJg93GTLZMTouk2c7X9RFReEl4jTyq_EK1fIaN_GXq1d9j5W5thVW-YyNhguFXhz-OLzah1O_sDWvf-7pykIOQUhlpnoA63QCwmaeXoibW2S2g3np-SSLwn9I3xt6GXJfEFvw/s320/satan+face+2.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />We tried to get Linus, but he wasn’t down…can you tell?<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw8YAYQtGvD4KNF17oTp6rrXAi0XIo2oI2gBjGcK_20jNrmGrfYqF2njVW4bF2YkK9hd0UbpJRLh_to0jBH5vg1Ih9hvr0goKRhk2rGdGU3q4y-Nlcvy4ndWYn6nE2n9dwd0mI1VNYsaQ/s1600-h/Linus.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243540283703290434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw8YAYQtGvD4KNF17oTp6rrXAi0XIo2oI2gBjGcK_20jNrmGrfYqF2njVW4bF2YkK9hd0UbpJRLh_to0jBH5vg1Ih9hvr0goKRhk2rGdGU3q4y-Nlcvy4ndWYn6nE2n9dwd0mI1VNYsaQ/s320/Linus.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Anyways, I aspire to be like to 4XB’s, but I think I need to learn how to smile with my eyes. That’s what Tyra Banks always talks about anyway…<br /><br />Look what <a href="http://boxerdogblog.blogspot.com/">Chef</a> gave me!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQQQCF4OSrjwdNBiZpa20mCX_f0t1io2nOSFQCZ0tVG9JP9x5CvasSAOwH5v-0lHYqYJalQn1FJJVX41x-yZpr1R7xiNvhfAshD_piMw0CmZsyTeChkQPnG7n6n5F4tfusorwuI7LCVQ8/s1600-h/I_love_your_blog_award%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243540277772470882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQQQCF4OSrjwdNBiZpa20mCX_f0t1io2nOSFQCZ0tVG9JP9x5CvasSAOwH5v-0lHYqYJalQn1FJJVX41x-yZpr1R7xiNvhfAshD_piMw0CmZsyTeChkQPnG7n6n5F4tfusorwuI7LCVQ8/s320/I_love_your_blog_award%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />It’s awesome ‘cause I love his blog too! <a href="http://boxerdogblog.blogspot.com/">Chef</a> is way wise…he can teach you anything you want to know about sticks…and kitty stalking too…Thanks <a href="http://boxerdogblog.blogspot.com/">Chef</a>!!!<br /><br />This is Mr. T-Bone Beasley signing out!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEfmvCXtoPqOnDJJ2j1wNEeFfZTfDM4O9EGmBZtgdBqAMJ5aw5bw-ue7NsDwoVZAaBRoH0c_cCZzxnvV2vaEOrLxc4rxN6QGHTVpzxi6WsVDvtYxPG8PLV5MuyODTyh858ZVmsybz0jEw/s1600-h/Nose.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243541412151032594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEfmvCXtoPqOnDJJ2j1wNEeFfZTfDM4O9EGmBZtgdBqAMJ5aw5bw-ue7NsDwoVZAaBRoH0c_cCZzxnvV2vaEOrLxc4rxN6QGHTVpzxi6WsVDvtYxPG8PLV5MuyODTyh858ZVmsybz0jEw/s320/Nose.JPG" border="0" /></a>Slurp!<br />Mr. T-Bone BeasleyMr. T-Bone Beasleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09568220589143471889noreply@blogger.com42tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044408911887422721.post-73064201270205174522008-09-02T15:48:00.000-07:002008-09-02T17:04:45.926-07:00Curiosity Killed The Cat...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5JU6_OdSkG7FAxlNnj52rW0G2mEONL7FjSClmMXaBuqVAeCWnmmhrgXGHk_zi-Cv6J22c0cBYJxoP_PKhftgCDqwTswXszlQAHx3rHtEwjCIQ5mbyMJwR_8W51Mm_m8KQuunUcyGe-Oc/s1600-h/Bease+head+on.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241567579782278770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5JU6_OdSkG7FAxlNnj52rW0G2mEONL7FjSClmMXaBuqVAeCWnmmhrgXGHk_zi-Cv6J22c0cBYJxoP_PKhftgCDqwTswXszlQAHx3rHtEwjCIQ5mbyMJwR_8W51Mm_m8KQuunUcyGe-Oc/s320/Bease+head+on.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Do you see the concern in my eyeballs…perhaps the worry? Or maybe you see a little curiosity??? Oh…that’s right, you don’t! Because it’s not there! What your are looking at my friends, are the eyeballs of a very annoyed Mr. T-Bone Beasley.<br /><br />Gasp! I know right! Me…annoyed, how could that ever be? Well, it’s ‘cause of the human! Her and her paranoia is really starting to irk me.<br /><br />This past week the human has noticed some weird random scabs that were appearing in this area of my fuzzy body.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyfZwusiYgACWoIYEjPBk4YWe1r5R0rVKUw6fkPxu0LQ5-h0YZbIKlcKeU7UaRqT1UovbEL_KefmnZboVp4qSJWEiI730yMcEkXFciL-IYps_V2JzGW5v_0Yt1QnCEVq3j4z4o-a4Hhw0/s1600-h/back.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241567577674729586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyfZwusiYgACWoIYEjPBk4YWe1r5R0rVKUw6fkPxu0LQ5-h0YZbIKlcKeU7UaRqT1UovbEL_KefmnZboVp4qSJWEiI730yMcEkXFciL-IYps_V2JzGW5v_0Yt1QnCEVq3j4z4o-a4Hhw0/s320/back.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Note that these little bumps don’t bother me at all. I didn’t even know they were there! It’s all the human!<br /><br />They weren’t so much on my glorious butt or on my fro-ish thighs…but more so on my back, and just a little bit on my neck.<br /><br />All I can say is that I’m so happy they never appeared here.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg55PWS5shNlVtfoN1maNE7RnBLUn6kH6PTtE1GtDiuYg8Igbq2aQSr4KScalzAAWJ-BTuDK-dq7tHuP9_jupzup9SS7jjbYjg6rwKOcx0H-1k__IqdlAQy8jNaTFfNV5PnKxTWpJf2QpM/s1600-h/nose+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241567595604515282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg55PWS5shNlVtfoN1maNE7RnBLUn6kH6PTtE1GtDiuYg8Igbq2aQSr4KScalzAAWJ-BTuDK-dq7tHuP9_jupzup9SS7jjbYjg6rwKOcx0H-1k__IqdlAQy8jNaTFfNV5PnKxTWpJf2QpM/s320/nose+1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />That would have been tragic and something to sound the alarms for. There are NEVER to be any blemishes on my juicy schnozz. That’s my poker…and sniffer…I need that bad boy!<br /><br />Last week it wasn’t such a big deal, and since my human didn’t make it a big deal I made sure to show her my appreciation by a few more love nips and a good snuggle, and of course a little more nose time…<br /><br />Then, yesterday she said, “Hmmmm I’m curious as to what those bumps are, Bease…” Quickly I got up and moved away, hoping that she would forget about it…but that twerp followed me! Can you believe her nerve? Don’t the humans know that curiosity is what killed the cat!<br /><br />Anyway, despite my efforts to bring amnesia upon the human…I was taken into the vet this afternoon! OOOOOO I forgot to tell you all! Today I’m 8 months old! For reals though! A whole 8 months…I’m like big dog status now! Not only am I 8 months old, but I am also 74.2 pounds. I’m not even a fatty…just large…like a pony…<br /><br />Okay, so the vet and all of the nurses came by and loved on me and commented on what a good boy I was. After the Vet gave me a thorough and relaxing rub down she said that it looks like I had a small skin infection which is common when it’s so hot and humid out. She thinks that I got a scratch and with the weather being so yucky, it got infected and spread to my some of my other wonderfully Beasinated pores…thus I got little scabs.<br /><br />Vet said that it can get worse, so it was good that the human decided to bring me in. For that, the vet got one of my very indignant looks…I’m sure you all know that face, I bet you give it to your humans too.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeFTPX7d5UnCx2wHj2T56rVSBAohyphenhyphenacDZbVD_F0Ozpz9wyqOchnuQY7c07265WWDw-J68UqMYFfEvvJ7R6Q68n1MjweXrWSfG6F82syHwMAveuLFylD9wcbxFMggGVqNLX9hEqp1c8cCg/s1600-h/quizical+face.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241570586968934978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeFTPX7d5UnCx2wHj2T56rVSBAohyphenhyphenacDZbVD_F0Ozpz9wyqOchnuQY7c07265WWDw-J68UqMYFfEvvJ7R6Q68n1MjweXrWSfG6F82syHwMAveuLFylD9wcbxFMggGVqNLX9hEqp1c8cCg/s320/quizical+face.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Anyway, I now have to take a bath once a week for a few weeks with some special shampoo, and I also got a tube of medicine…whatever.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcNvtrHUAQxFerWlfxcIpHPBxBb4BFGL_KKNlCOpH1kYIF2MC4W82bgDA0W6_4EYGMHA5vaYCTsHa90_yih5PVkGFzlDVrIsUPeDsoawPTlnmgOckZOMI_bKSuZUi3CKEhSOtFBEJGKC8/s1600-h/meds.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241567590671752802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcNvtrHUAQxFerWlfxcIpHPBxBb4BFGL_KKNlCOpH1kYIF2MC4W82bgDA0W6_4EYGMHA5vaYCTsHa90_yih5PVkGFzlDVrIsUPeDsoawPTlnmgOckZOMI_bKSuZUi3CKEhSOtFBEJGKC8/s320/meds.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />The good news is that I get to take these…<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdsw2gLlc8q5dwC61EiOZ_51rV96kH_KVy5MBv2Dhq9HJBAE9bX6iKHxJrx6WVKruRTKsaaQJg01p3ixNM7EV8MHCLKvY3VrvD2sjg1MAerY7RkXHeP3eol_BYIaRlCyvxN9g0AOTPIbk/s1600-h/pills.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241570581819025810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdsw2gLlc8q5dwC61EiOZ_51rV96kH_KVy5MBv2Dhq9HJBAE9bX6iKHxJrx6WVKruRTKsaaQJg01p3ixNM7EV8MHCLKvY3VrvD2sjg1MAerY7RkXHeP3eol_BYIaRlCyvxN9g0AOTPIbk/s320/pills.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />With this…<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyYHS1ufDT8e9Fg-iukDz3pUE_BpcBhyphenhyphenBofBCINzsAim5PCZK0GSNLKpR0WPRfzTDFPK006a1O4TNd3mjdb0REuGV8w5fhwDZtyxjP6alxB9jw5BxSP13J52TUgGXsMhlDrE33xoIWyLw/s1600-h/kong+paste.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241572038956754386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyYHS1ufDT8e9Fg-iukDz3pUE_BpcBhyphenhyphenBofBCINzsAim5PCZK0GSNLKpR0WPRfzTDFPK006a1O4TNd3mjdb0REuGV8w5fhwDZtyxjP6alxB9jw5BxSP13J52TUgGXsMhlDrE33xoIWyLw/s320/kong+paste.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />So all’s not bad I suppose!<br /><br />I just gotta let the human know what’s up is all…<br /><br />This is Mr. T-Bone signing out and reminding you all that curiosity could potentially kill the human…forget the cat…<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_LJov75KpR5l0GDgvAteYMvBQ46vTqm9lg58b8LyrvTJU5gzOxtzo6JnLVsqL3SxCTLGKrzYK8fVj2kT6icNYi4ukNmHAQ4VcuD4oPI43muDDJXN15GfOU_zcG011ArtswDZoCicgUJ8/s1600-h/Bease+on+bed.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241567583816742386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_LJov75KpR5l0GDgvAteYMvBQ46vTqm9lg58b8LyrvTJU5gzOxtzo6JnLVsqL3SxCTLGKrzYK8fVj2kT6icNYi4ukNmHAQ4VcuD4oPI43muDDJXN15GfOU_zcG011ArtswDZoCicgUJ8/s320/Bease+on+bed.JPG" border="0" /></a>Slurp!<br />Mr. T-Bone Beasley<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Pee Ess...Don't forget to check out the contest that Faya and Amber-Mae put together for the <a href="http://www.diggitydogcontests.blogspot.com/">Kong contest</a> . There's still time to vote! So head on over and get your vote on! Woohoo!Mr. T-Bone Beasleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09568220589143471889noreply@blogger.com40tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044408911887422721.post-45030208704296046572008-08-30T17:51:00.000-07:002008-08-31T18:52:00.125-07:00Stormage!Hello my friends! Sorry to not have blogged in quite some time, but we have been having some big storms here in Arizona…well, big for Arizona anyway.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiE4rEom8KfTCnJKBkQUvDkfRua7t7gaNSZpVckJg9iNCjmBenNmTrr4Lo_TFcuGkZLUF2WW17A2BbFJ7hdnKdwE3dOGxZHbkO95bZ5ICUDXFLg_s51oNJQtmFAqC2Y3wSjsq4m3DqsN_Y/s1600-h/bathtub.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240499654911868258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiE4rEom8KfTCnJKBkQUvDkfRua7t7gaNSZpVckJg9iNCjmBenNmTrr4Lo_TFcuGkZLUF2WW17A2BbFJ7hdnKdwE3dOGxZHbkO95bZ5ICUDXFLg_s51oNJQtmFAqC2Y3wSjsq4m3DqsN_Y/s320/bathtub.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I had a good time getting all smelly in the mud and stuff, but even I got a little grossed out by my stentch. Thus, I opted for a bath…by my own will too. This must be a sign of becoming a big boy or something. Maybe… But, secretly…between just all of us, my human first put me in the bath, then bathed me. After I got all dry and stuff I chose to go back to the tub, lick up the remaining water then dig at the tub a bit, just to show it who is boss.<br /><br />Here is Arizona before the storm…<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje_BtAO9-WfCl2B87YIIer_Z-cKFaTVwupc3FJ3JhaSMS1l9iKziW2TbvCSY7RIetYFK-vxNC3k7hhYjwaqT3qtGYFZ0nNnjTxT502QmJHjgReCtYTZ5NKsEC5P7rpIDkCIk7cDjTXVS8/s1600-h/storm+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240499668540968050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje_BtAO9-WfCl2B87YIIer_Z-cKFaTVwupc3FJ3JhaSMS1l9iKziW2TbvCSY7RIetYFK-vxNC3k7hhYjwaqT3qtGYFZ0nNnjTxT502QmJHjgReCtYTZ5NKsEC5P7rpIDkCIk7cDjTXVS8/s320/storm+1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVxUgidRsK5hE9SrwCVxhkHyQa7AH78Ur-gWcMIAGvSzKudsW-UDEWJ86QcI-0hLIbiUAyNGwD5wQhx4dxpY0_vdLiKqSS0qaaGX9o1gre5P009-pmcOoSusK3RSqNvMjg6IBW8jTp1ag/s1600-h/storm+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240499670275135538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVxUgidRsK5hE9SrwCVxhkHyQa7AH78Ur-gWcMIAGvSzKudsW-UDEWJ86QcI-0hLIbiUAyNGwD5wQhx4dxpY0_vdLiKqSS0qaaGX9o1gre5P009-pmcOoSusK3RSqNvMjg6IBW8jTp1ag/s320/storm+2.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Then for some reason, the sky God’s were having a rave in the sky! All their sweat fell on us, it was like raining and stuff!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiU2GlPrk0vKnKaY9xTb9gJMtC-pmNGqlVukx_fJwg63jxetoRt9_BHCdFHqKCVyTbVWbEp5rIuQnndDNMJzQMuUSucBXkUtdJYiUpUjCNL8FZWmQr2XOM31AolWqOhE3xjHwFU_myghc4/s1600-h/strike.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240864127817937474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiU2GlPrk0vKnKaY9xTb9gJMtC-pmNGqlVukx_fJwg63jxetoRt9_BHCdFHqKCVyTbVWbEp5rIuQnndDNMJzQMuUSucBXkUtdJYiUpUjCNL8FZWmQr2XOM31AolWqOhE3xjHwFU_myghc4/s320/strike.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dybgRnRD3bIJchlVbl7qvggqrWhe6MWJanMWIJK-P1I8ST2N-EBNDAa6qyKSXglXnHLbJKP0Z02GREkdE3_6A' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><br /><br />Hehehe, so hopefully the internet connection stays working well!<br /><br />I keep Linus company while he tries to stay hidden in a box!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8qXr-1P9F7XoySDTnUFAIPjmcaYGCEjAFfAf7e8eskrqmLHsSVbVXHeAiBQcFArwOOb-GgX8IpK602nZlqc3dLLeREmk-1NnNxVSaNyWqmUi0T7QSjSM21AOWPzQUzh3SWVxKjDGqgjY/s1600-h/Linus+in+box.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240499662155812034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8qXr-1P9F7XoySDTnUFAIPjmcaYGCEjAFfAf7e8eskrqmLHsSVbVXHeAiBQcFArwOOb-GgX8IpK602nZlqc3dLLeREmk-1NnNxVSaNyWqmUi0T7QSjSM21AOWPzQUzh3SWVxKjDGqgjY/s320/Linus+in+box.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />This is Mr. T-Bone Beasley signing out and reminding you all to stay away from the lightening…cooked hotdogs belong on the grill…mmm hotdogs…<br /><br />I'll sniff yah later...<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwDNayz4Da_hvEu1TvUeYSpWkvO8UxviZ4m2RHA_u8fRcBcTXwJtxLiJ8_tBGzvU4vUo1Rq8ZCL-2grPEfxUy6EBtMijyn9I2L4UvgbsOoNPXhx5TpO4nbxmdSOANGgeMPzy8py210IVI/s1600-h/big+nose.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240499657760516354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwDNayz4Da_hvEu1TvUeYSpWkvO8UxviZ4m2RHA_u8fRcBcTXwJtxLiJ8_tBGzvU4vUo1Rq8ZCL-2grPEfxUy6EBtMijyn9I2L4UvgbsOoNPXhx5TpO4nbxmdSOANGgeMPzy8py210IVI/s320/big+nose.JPG" border="0" /></a>Slurp!<br />Mr. T-Bone BeasleyMr. T-Bone Beasleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09568220589143471889noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044408911887422721.post-32282015698114094652008-08-24T23:29:00.000-07:002008-08-24T23:57:58.414-07:00Kong-licious!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX0g9Lm2xbr0ufw6-M3y_rGCguYX4sDBtcRBahEdfp7dU5_R7jSK0LjCRbXa7Ohg0pCY6CABE44DP5553cQyk_JDIHTuCTBmmXXiBrIgE-h6Vc8N8iIcmCTuzhUrcgwFsjdzuUn6sPFM8/s1600-h/starter.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238345112049140642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX0g9Lm2xbr0ufw6-M3y_rGCguYX4sDBtcRBahEdfp7dU5_R7jSK0LjCRbXa7Ohg0pCY6CABE44DP5553cQyk_JDIHTuCTBmmXXiBrIgE-h6Vc8N8iIcmCTuzhUrcgwFsjdzuUn6sPFM8/s320/starter.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><div>TaDa!!!! Presto, Poof and Kazaam! Hehehe! I present to you, a kong! Yes, yes…a glorious Kong! </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrhkpy-eUyE2ZJ8qs3-exlaLmYWbhoL76Q6wmZABAAxCfslUMIjwQDXC-PCVFeDXgjJ2xNNAHJ0NKZxt3quGCcVwo4y4A0T-9KmC5vCcjwQfDrmX5A5BjrWamf-ITJDZPTUMlRlZRiyAE/s1600-h/Black+Kong.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238340626432383778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrhkpy-eUyE2ZJ8qs3-exlaLmYWbhoL76Q6wmZABAAxCfslUMIjwQDXC-PCVFeDXgjJ2xNNAHJ0NKZxt3quGCcVwo4y4A0T-9KmC5vCcjwQfDrmX5A5BjrWamf-ITJDZPTUMlRlZRiyAE/s320/Black+Kong.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><div><br /></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /> </div><div></div><div><br /><br /> </div><div></div><br /><br /><div><br />Here, I was as a ‘lil tyke about 5 months ago enjoying my peanut buttery goodness that was stuffed inside my Kong… </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUyCqARmTbTM_5eJKVxOSrrXSaUKPhrCGI9VagyFWlYTO2vFQnvaBPoe9xBTh2Fi4z1Q9v5jzIs20V5G_ecZBm_7sj5UKpHJ6O7jzvyLGQrKK2jm9i_flimrp67Ips7fCtSiNC-Ypr2kQ/s1600-h/Kong+1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238340676199519378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUyCqARmTbTM_5eJKVxOSrrXSaUKPhrCGI9VagyFWlYTO2vFQnvaBPoe9xBTh2Fi4z1Q9v5jzIs20V5G_ecZBm_7sj5UKpHJ6O7jzvyLGQrKK2jm9i_flimrp67Ips7fCtSiNC-Ypr2kQ/s320/Kong+1.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><div><br /></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /> </div><div></div><br /><div><br /> </div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div>And here is the paste that is put inside the Kong… </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaMQnGSPt1CG_Il1Zqa8o8FnJPhugzdmmpDFScXSMPigAZjModKgZjT5se3TGheG8T3E6C3tiqTzacLLOmCWSFKrPFarAfKT60lpEKu6J1eAzjq3BwXaZdih_szd29h4CSXKspp_bHh5A/s1600-h/Kong+paste.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238342057037501634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaMQnGSPt1CG_Il1Zqa8o8FnJPhugzdmmpDFScXSMPigAZjModKgZjT5se3TGheG8T3E6C3tiqTzacLLOmCWSFKrPFarAfKT60lpEKu6J1eAzjq3BwXaZdih_szd29h4CSXKspp_bHh5A/s320/Kong+paste.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><div><br />And this is what Kong paste looks like when squirted on a nice and juicy schnozz… </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg59Aj5NS5ZPhUhNlNM42NQY87ZNN4IXxBsvop6KQuML59FFTe4xhmgV0_Ul4p-eTI7L62B0TaIjvA1WGJXRUDN5Xw1W-zQgFdTFXjU7P2zJk6SQvuYJcn_0EnKSdOj97VXnqDu2Qp9lWs/s1600-h/Paste+on+nose.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238342064534926450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg59Aj5NS5ZPhUhNlNM42NQY87ZNN4IXxBsvop6KQuML59FFTe4xhmgV0_Ul4p-eTI7L62B0TaIjvA1WGJXRUDN5Xw1W-zQgFdTFXjU7P2zJk6SQvuYJcn_0EnKSdOj97VXnqDu2Qp9lWs/s320/Paste+on+nose.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div>You can enjoy a Kong anywhere! I prefer to slobber up a good Kong on the humans bed…err excuse me, my bed. I look like Pooh Bear licking clean the honey pot!</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_4dx6XqZ30xC_rOG0BLIZWX7yCsILOz76LPdcZWebcZBgMJwqu7tZMT3fNMDdWaHwYFyNtZrRu_VJistu7tU57Aegz2AmCy-42eOWB1t4LDaKeDCZZG4nV_um-gW941kgOIgZHRa3eTE/s1600-h/Kong+on+bed.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238340684632915138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_4dx6XqZ30xC_rOG0BLIZWX7yCsILOz76LPdcZWebcZBgMJwqu7tZMT3fNMDdWaHwYFyNtZrRu_VJistu7tU57Aegz2AmCy-42eOWB1t4LDaKeDCZZG4nV_um-gW941kgOIgZHRa3eTE/s320/Kong+on+bed.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div><br /><br /> </div><div></div><br /><br /><div><br /></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhczRzOGyzbx3x6Im6u2BFAns6EtMs_4OQhFxTsbk5Bf6z82G0nVPrUTI8JOFiCvPWW3fZ3iGzwXbsk17qCEELaoDE6Hq8mQMIL0MTWl_6bzCA7SXNz2sRBM8PKlZeNfZ4YBpHmWL42s7w/s1600-h/Kong+on+bed+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238342048308836914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhczRzOGyzbx3x6Im6u2BFAns6EtMs_4OQhFxTsbk5Bf6z82G0nVPrUTI8JOFiCvPWW3fZ3iGzwXbsk17qCEELaoDE6Hq8mQMIL0MTWl_6bzCA7SXNz2sRBM8PKlZeNfZ4YBpHmWL42s7w/s320/Kong+on+bed+2.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQMFxVpZSiEKQENwduIuaAMfIRvnxddaWEA7a7MllU_aWlADj7BtlEbYTDrkwIuOcpN0KYDdDZeWZPgnfee07Z8ry9sMpfQbiGrCVYBTnMhORbZfcxVQ1a1bFdPgLoxkAA42upWnIAqGo/s1600-h/Kong+on+bed+3.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238342050139682786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQMFxVpZSiEKQENwduIuaAMfIRvnxddaWEA7a7MllU_aWlADj7BtlEbYTDrkwIuOcpN0KYDdDZeWZPgnfee07Z8ry9sMpfQbiGrCVYBTnMhORbZfcxVQ1a1bFdPgLoxkAA42upWnIAqGo/s320/Kong+on+bed+3.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><div><br /></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div><br /></div><br /><br /><div>I love the Kongs so much that I dream about them and mistake my own tastey paw for peanut butter Kong stuffin’… </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCBelwRqqcfR7KFa8uAQudXWITTfZIdlUJ1pm30dlmDbw3d0VesOlgDkJo3kSA479cX5Dx9xyJqjPy2_tL0t87sYm0cBTWbV8pj-5tRJp3LTfieXrfZgb99_SZOwfa8awesur9CcrX8jI/s1600-h/sucking+thumb.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238344182864204530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCBelwRqqcfR7KFa8uAQudXWITTfZIdlUJ1pm30dlmDbw3d0VesOlgDkJo3kSA479cX5Dx9xyJqjPy2_tL0t87sYm0cBTWbV8pj-5tRJp3LTfieXrfZgb99_SZOwfa8awesur9CcrX8jI/s320/sucking+thumb.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Holey Kongs aren’t the only Kongs out there. There is also something called the Kong Wubba… I figure even the Wubba should have some sort of hole in it. You gotta put the peanut butter somewhere! </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghyEbZt9Rkd09UG4gjaPVaFqIJmqtFJvmmF5e5p0Rh9_tF7Qc1rAkZJR_6nn4rO-gGM7JzglPe0MJggV-9wL2__aJXoDXqGdQ5zLCb7-bQPpiAEmer512gQQ3DHDcSUulDnPbhe0BRZOQ/s1600-h/Wubba+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238344184692328690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghyEbZt9Rkd09UG4gjaPVaFqIJmqtFJvmmF5e5p0Rh9_tF7Qc1rAkZJR_6nn4rO-gGM7JzglPe0MJggV-9wL2__aJXoDXqGdQ5zLCb7-bQPpiAEmer512gQQ3DHDcSUulDnPbhe0BRZOQ/s320/Wubba+1.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXZ0QQrUME8dhgNj9zYv2cp88Cl0dpT0qp_pTn2abQoqwkHShpgg6mq4PioLBZdBPwBYKHp3ynwhjh6-rJdbi6r9Hxy036xWyLznD7MRmDIAmnCQAuGCUeSBsryRvHiw3nUc56PAs6bL8/s1600-h/Wubba+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238344191522359842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXZ0QQrUME8dhgNj9zYv2cp88Cl0dpT0qp_pTn2abQoqwkHShpgg6mq4PioLBZdBPwBYKHp3ynwhjh6-rJdbi6r9Hxy036xWyLznD7MRmDIAmnCQAuGCUeSBsryRvHiw3nUc56PAs6bL8/s320/Wubba+2.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div><br />After demolition of the yellow Wubba, I moved onto turning the red Wubba into a hole filled, peanut butter holding Kong… </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinYD-kohx0WkwrLUvoiwtj4R5yC16JljXqBZyJPNiJPD8mmCTMxj4r_eJabwToc7hBU5WT0Em95PWWuoMwElWUyIF4cfa96N_0IDCtWYtLrhmg1zaO4CEouRzq_OP6RdpsmRQn5mgiTBE/s1600-h/Red+Wubba.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238344178922873170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinYD-kohx0WkwrLUvoiwtj4R5yC16JljXqBZyJPNiJPD8mmCTMxj4r_eJabwToc7hBU5WT0Em95PWWuoMwElWUyIF4cfa96N_0IDCtWYtLrhmg1zaO4CEouRzq_OP6RdpsmRQn5mgiTBE/s320/Red+Wubba.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>As magical as the Kong family is…I have decided that I thoroughly enjoy my new Everlasting Fun Ball! You all gotta try this bad boy out! </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQiTMN_zAXCckEjaG-WLDTGb-_byUJGAzvVpvRX2jgPmGKG6eR07y5p1m3QS0CBGqGERQ93CwijDDj174jJnutr3JjgXgL-qQ0YFZ02R_GzAe1p679Ixy1XnJEi1t0Ti0LqE4o_tqf8AE/s1600-h/everlasting.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238340630872236002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQiTMN_zAXCckEjaG-WLDTGb-_byUJGAzvVpvRX2jgPmGKG6eR07y5p1m3QS0CBGqGERQ93CwijDDj174jJnutr3JjgXgL-qQ0YFZ02R_GzAe1p679Ixy1XnJEi1t0Ti0LqE4o_tqf8AE/s320/everlasting.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><br /><div><br /></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div><br /> </div><div></div><br /><div><br /> </div><div>I dream about the Everlasting Fun Ball too!!! </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9HMCenpOQaPuikqBEES-YC_VwagOjujw06xNhSAmC-Svs1yU5WDXpJDLIS90cQICoJX82FVIDEgkM7wV5HZYgzDdUYe6q9XuVXFfdSe3LGSZ0uu-FSejL3VN4HxDJyR-ptTNSP7VlKr8/s1600-h/fun+ball+on+head.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238340664192187874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9HMCenpOQaPuikqBEES-YC_VwagOjujw06xNhSAmC-Svs1yU5WDXpJDLIS90cQICoJX82FVIDEgkM7wV5HZYgzDdUYe6q9XuVXFfdSe3LGSZ0uu-FSejL3VN4HxDJyR-ptTNSP7VlKr8/s320/fun+ball+on+head.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div><br /><br /> </div><div><br /></div><div><br /> </div><div></div><br /><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /> </div><div>Wooohooo!<br /><br />Kong on my friends, Kong on!!!</div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaK2ge6LB3VvGdkMY7SqKPauqVrcnIONwEmtnwvsp458Xb3cI1jsjgFYSN0Y3PL8MFdwkq61xUbQNeBbERgexNk_8G_5vONlZNBU9AzBd7AFuhA2rAkxA03W3rDfRpt-USmW5rITqiUT0/s1600-h/Laughing.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238342060982301138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaK2ge6LB3VvGdkMY7SqKPauqVrcnIONwEmtnwvsp458Xb3cI1jsjgFYSN0Y3PL8MFdwkq61xUbQNeBbERgexNk_8G_5vONlZNBU9AzBd7AFuhA2rAkxA03W3rDfRpt-USmW5rITqiUT0/s320/Laughing.JPG" border="0" /></a>Slurp!</div><div> </div><div>Mr. T-Bone Beasley</div></div></div>Mr. T-Bone Beasleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09568220589143471889noreply@blogger.com37tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044408911887422721.post-88719200763237864042008-08-19T22:05:00.000-07:002008-08-19T22:31:08.115-07:00I'm Gonna Be A Surgeon!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6KcskQSoB3yOUSsfeDD7ArkVtBmP9iej4fTyj7dj3xL0-2IlAAIL7U9IRYivabQZkBPTAam_YzMAiJcfnerMjYL6kxkDC5sRUQCeEQjscT0kmml6-pH81Xc01mkJZxsfT6qy8gia7zoM/s1600-h/tongue+out.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236462675551000370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6KcskQSoB3yOUSsfeDD7ArkVtBmP9iej4fTyj7dj3xL0-2IlAAIL7U9IRYivabQZkBPTAam_YzMAiJcfnerMjYL6kxkDC5sRUQCeEQjscT0kmml6-pH81Xc01mkJZxsfT6qy8gia7zoM/s320/tongue+out.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p>HI!!! Hello! Greetings and Salutations my friends!<br /><br />This morning I woke my human up with the sweet screaming of a dying baseball! It was such a great sound the ball was making, until the human came and took it away. </p><p><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVqT9eXinCcosAbErO-wjArdgfyHoQuCCoxs8mggM11HDglja7NP0BRrRfpii3cx8z7PW-5gMmZ5u7FMNS0lWTT-os4ZoTSa3Jfrn7RYNYujtX8yhEm8jDEddA3OkdURrLRufwb2JlOp4/s1600-h/ball+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236462619956793426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVqT9eXinCcosAbErO-wjArdgfyHoQuCCoxs8mggM11HDglja7NP0BRrRfpii3cx8z7PW-5gMmZ5u7FMNS0lWTT-os4ZoTSa3Jfrn7RYNYujtX8yhEm8jDEddA3OkdURrLRufwb2JlOp4/s320/ball+1.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><p><br /></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p></p><br /><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236462627599793314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjy1KcO4VVA6puZMps6ixI83FopjCE3bXFnYuev0_x1iuM7eq8XPvWGQ6Ca1UcTKADxcea3PYoTw05Rh37lpgA5dp2XkJV0qPjKKnhRWyr-51b50K7En13kQoBTtwEWlRFsRiY5PILCagk/s320/ball+2.JPG" border="0" /></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p>I think I’m going to be a surgeon when I grow up…<br /><br />Today was my second class of obedience training! And guess what!!! I was the best in the class! For reals! I was the best! Last time I was the worst, but that was only so I could make a point…this time I wowed everyone, even Gregg the trainer!<br /><br />We worked real hard on sit and stay. I’m pretty good at staying. My God Human comes with me and my Human to training so she can learn too. So, today my Human let her work with me one on one, and I was good at first, but then…well I just really wanted to be with MY Human. So, sometimes I wouldn’t stay, but that’s only ‘cause my human was lonely…she looked like she needed a Mr. T-Bone Beasley by her side. Besides, all the other dogs were looking at her and seemed interested by her…I just wanted them all to know that she is my human.<br /><br />Anyway, here are some pictures of me on the way to class. You can kinda see my mixed emotions of sadness and excitedness… </p><p><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2eJtjvMDcd0mX2UMu59fyCLt30aB59S_dlFJi7AJXOdAf38JIfmMhIyEo47aMNzWqkDUEyzea-NG7wOqiIrAKqivkIPPR39mb4I5Yy7_nhhPY7Ic1zsxJBfFO_Tf6Z3GkKXNiIW2c3mA/s1600-h/training+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236463788368547586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2eJtjvMDcd0mX2UMu59fyCLt30aB59S_dlFJi7AJXOdAf38JIfmMhIyEo47aMNzWqkDUEyzea-NG7wOqiIrAKqivkIPPR39mb4I5Yy7_nhhPY7Ic1zsxJBfFO_Tf6Z3GkKXNiIW2c3mA/s320/training+1.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236463799751150690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDYyFyFDSZQItm3jPSmc3T3StFE1zSQWjFW_rABj7l2EeVZVQJ-JWtnvf2GJKWPIAl0y1IWUlPc0iY9A29xGqDkaoiCRp_LWx0AyIG9473KpFVGmiKD0XCWnJQxa3ePpn1LTpVfHQwqCw/s320/training+2.JPG" border="0" /></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVYYV7Xtk1Tcnbl2YUpG1XVWAdSWjPvSgBEf6NZNolExZdkZrMWPBzfBJJhiisufj5Q79SCzgXYISX_GezXK8TmBv1YYUpluHQPGK8-_cR7IIDOCsBWULr1DeyqQFoMgN1573acTm_hu8/s1600-h/training+3.JPG"></a></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVYYV7Xtk1Tcnbl2YUpG1XVWAdSWjPvSgBEf6NZNolExZdkZrMWPBzfBJJhiisufj5Q79SCzgXYISX_GezXK8TmBv1YYUpluHQPGK8-_cR7IIDOCsBWULr1DeyqQFoMgN1573acTm_hu8/s1600-h/training+3.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236463800501096434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVYYV7Xtk1Tcnbl2YUpG1XVWAdSWjPvSgBEf6NZNolExZdkZrMWPBzfBJJhiisufj5Q79SCzgXYISX_GezXK8TmBv1YYUpluHQPGK8-_cR7IIDOCsBWULr1DeyqQFoMgN1573acTm_hu8/s320/training+3.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWAjk_Iy-wtMdapbK4aNRVD7bPOgyGd1y0UhS6wg2RhZfRUhRTWM2IFCVa0eEM-SJtbQwHvrZ79NOYhGzrKE0nMat2mqN6s6sfnZNmDMNboGTHHrcWIxli5QcFmgSRHkCuzMIv4fXwfG4/s1600-h/training+4.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236463806705943554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWAjk_Iy-wtMdapbK4aNRVD7bPOgyGd1y0UhS6wg2RhZfRUhRTWM2IFCVa0eEM-SJtbQwHvrZ79NOYhGzrKE0nMat2mqN6s6sfnZNmDMNboGTHHrcWIxli5QcFmgSRHkCuzMIv4fXwfG4/s320/training+4.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p>I have to rest up real good tonight, ‘cause tomorrow (Wednesday morning) I’m going to my Daycare! I can’t wait! I get to play ALL day…then I sleep for like 2 days straight. It allows my human some good snuggle time with me! </p><p><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOhq5Qzdu6GEXtChH8wknU9bklnyC-oX-sJK3Pc-nzAxxMvkp37dUphSEBwMGB3d2bbOAJcYFND3MDXHD4ONtD5gqx_HN0CjRp2vmKwhIvaJSa0CJLFBNpe1z76EcLKY4KjGDMV6-HelY/s1600-h/Big+nose.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236462662984147058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOhq5Qzdu6GEXtChH8wknU9bklnyC-oX-sJK3Pc-nzAxxMvkp37dUphSEBwMGB3d2bbOAJcYFND3MDXHD4ONtD5gqx_HN0CjRp2vmKwhIvaJSa0CJLFBNpe1z76EcLKY4KjGDMV6-HelY/s320/Big+nose.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><p></p><br /><br /><p></p><br /><br /><p></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p>Hehehe!<br /><br />This is Mr. T-Bone Beasley signing out and reminding you all that if you must go through obedience training, have your human cut up the pupperonni treats as the rewards! Those things are delish!<br /><br />Slurp!<br />Mr. T-Bone Beasley</p>Mr. T-Bone Beasleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09568220589143471889noreply@blogger.com33tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044408911887422721.post-8863493259412582822008-08-17T22:36:00.001-07:002008-08-18T01:18:14.568-07:00Where Did I Go?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrZjtsV8O57lUvEP5M9CC0cL5L382mSqz23TSWFfs9ff0kE16HdRBmxIFndqenGPQL3wtPspzi1V8lRy4ApNlkhyphenhyphenKawMFhci5BphLclJ0BHBtaL12-E3o4O2uaaznjesyARfUvjwKUNNM/s1600-h/farewell.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235729194930569746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrZjtsV8O57lUvEP5M9CC0cL5L382mSqz23TSWFfs9ff0kE16HdRBmxIFndqenGPQL3wtPspzi1V8lRy4ApNlkhyphenhyphenKawMFhci5BphLclJ0BHBtaL12-E3o4O2uaaznjesyARfUvjwKUNNM/s320/farewell.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div>Fear not my furry friends!!! I have arrived! I am back! No thanks to my human of course!<br /><br />Have you ever felt neglected? Like you weren’t number one on your Humans mind? Well…NOT ME!!! Woohoo! That’s why I haven’t been around lots, this time it’s not my humans fault…it’s all mine! I’ve been soaking up all her time and love, and it’s been glorious!<br /><br />It all started on August 5th…the day I was going to disown my human. It was my first day of school. That’s right! I was being learned! I was way excited to train my human, until I realized that I was being drug around a room with my human shouting “SIT!” “HEEL!” And all I could do was put on my brakes and act like I didn’t know how to walk on a leash or sit.<br /><br />My ultimate goal was to embarrass the living crap outta my human. I think I succeeded. If I had cheeks and lips I would have told my human F--- YOU, then covered her in my hateful spit! Hehehe, I was so angry at her. The trainer put this gentle leader thing around my nose, so I had to listen…quickly I learned to dislike him as much as my human, but he made me listen to him. My human wasn’t quite so lucky…<br /><br />The next day I decided to cut my human some slack and I showed her how well I could sit and heel. This coming Tuesday I’m going to class again, hopefully this time I get to teach my human how to sit and heel.<br /><br />I have so much to talk about and tell you all, but I will have to fit little pieces in here and there with some other posts.<br /><br />But here is one HUGE update! My God Human adopted a new kitty! YEA!!! I have another toy in the house. But, I’m really nice to him. Wanna hear the funny thing about this new guy? Well first, we names him Linus, secondly, he looks exactly like Satan!!!<br /><br /></div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBHX_-ctXgIlMROTTy77kTSrSuVEsIzZdrm4HvXqRrj7zgWI9Kcyg3QN2BcPXNhyphenhyphenv4yALZiiQivO10BUln9MXASYapGG8YSo7WXPx25NYI5sXZg15u-rWnrGhfQp2H2PztX0Tuh9kLM1U/s1600-h/Linus.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235731491835975970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBHX_-ctXgIlMROTTy77kTSrSuVEsIzZdrm4HvXqRrj7zgWI9Kcyg3QN2BcPXNhyphenhyphenv4yALZiiQivO10BUln9MXASYapGG8YSo7WXPx25NYI5sXZg15u-rWnrGhfQp2H2PztX0Tuh9kLM1U/s320/Linus.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>Here he is!!!</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvl-f1Hsg_pGoSU-6yjJAcK9AnWXXScwSfrxZO4JRxPrrZUzkL-A9G1jg7mtZEEPCHqZSo6MNYP9K4DOLcWF36zeTkZvGuh6gfMUg5TTYlNzhiNawjahPezxvDpefK90pvkHqeWPugN4E/s1600-h/Satan.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235731494600901506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvl-f1Hsg_pGoSU-6yjJAcK9AnWXXScwSfrxZO4JRxPrrZUzkL-A9G1jg7mtZEEPCHqZSo6MNYP9K4DOLcWF36zeTkZvGuh6gfMUg5TTYlNzhiNawjahPezxvDpefK90pvkHqeWPugN4E/s320/Satan.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>Here is Satan!<br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXGVTPORGk70VwdhouN6Ta8dek209VNzTZVe6HCOa0U4Fue1EXxyDP_41inAu_aPyersV9u-LmVoO3K-6qvTm3GrJ6tAtTw74ej_s190F-eAdDpqPFF7u7zSO3FkwVBAaTulGmp7avMMM/s1600-h/both+cats.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235729192671642802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXGVTPORGk70VwdhouN6Ta8dek209VNzTZVe6HCOa0U4Fue1EXxyDP_41inAu_aPyersV9u-LmVoO3K-6qvTm3GrJ6tAtTw74ej_s190F-eAdDpqPFF7u7zSO3FkwVBAaTulGmp7avMMM/s320/both+cats.JPG" border="0" /></a> And here they are together!<br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><br /><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div>Satan doesn’t quite like Linus yet, so she spends a lot of time with me. Whenever they hiss and growl at each other I have to be the mediator. I get up and nose them both…they know what’s up…<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Speaking of Satan, she has been stealing my treats lately. She has figured out how to get in the box. I'm not very fond of her new found ability.</div><div> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8FXyjoeAwG1jfWxrMaIZa4Cx9wwYHR1RvK8nw0Cx5AoMWUdLkrpEuaq27cCoPThRN1-NXm-M2N0rpcmNf28zVBPrqtwEPMkA-4cU6sELj2RMcHuuY9QV-q8Fri3Gh-3SdJ6B4Y9tvyKo/s1600-h/satan+and+treats+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235731499980041538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8FXyjoeAwG1jfWxrMaIZa4Cx9wwYHR1RvK8nw0Cx5AoMWUdLkrpEuaq27cCoPThRN1-NXm-M2N0rpcmNf28zVBPrqtwEPMkA-4cU6sELj2RMcHuuY9QV-q8Fri3Gh-3SdJ6B4Y9tvyKo/s320/satan+and+treats+1.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>Next…I got this Red Bow award from my real good friend <a href="http://boxerdogblog.blogspot.com/">Chef</a>. </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEZe7aZlPc2-5YA27_oGgYH-dZXs9WwG7kDbV9NpWZPIBLs1yI_WzC8geexmkXvpPwN15GfSJRAVQAJbHkoZ940_K-HXpMPzDhp5eYxAecx4wgIwd0QZ7K3hA-Rg8qA6nTAlQ1hhRh9Mg/s1600-h/big_red_bow%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235729184081396354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEZe7aZlPc2-5YA27_oGgYH-dZXs9WwG7kDbV9NpWZPIBLs1yI_WzC8geexmkXvpPwN15GfSJRAVQAJbHkoZ940_K-HXpMPzDhp5eYxAecx4wgIwd0QZ7K3hA-Rg8qA6nTAlQ1hhRh9Mg/s320/big_red_bow%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div> </div><div><br /> </div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://boxerdogblog.blogspot.com/">Chef </a>is way awesome and I’m so thankful to have such a great friend like him. Infact, OH CRAP!!! I feel a rap coming on!!!!<br /><br />Wicky Wicky, his name is Chef and he’s a stylish dude. Right now he’s trying to win the ladies and is trying not to be rude. He likes this girl Gucci and wants to sniff her butt! He told me I need to find a girl and all I could say is…WHAT! My main man Chef he’s got this quirky face that always shows that love and sticks are always coming in first place. Sticks come first, love comes second then some belly rubs…well why not? He’s already naked!<br /><br />Hehehehe WOOT WOOT! Much love to you Chef!!!<br /><br />Nextly, I got this Good Friend award from my farting friend, <a href="http://deetztheairdale.blogspot.com/">DEETZ</a>! <a href="http://deetztheairdale.blogspot.com/">Deetz</a> was like my first friend ever on blogger!!! Wanna know a secret? At first I thought he was a girl, and I asked if he would be my girlfriend…I’m sure this is when he knew that we were gonna be some awesome friends! Oh…OHHHH it’s happening again!!! Another rap!! </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWRaXMKAFN5x0KWkcRHI4N97Aoq6frin4mIYJa4g75CLQ-dwkWthWJWiiuNQeJ2Dz09etw9NN9j3nxXC6Ev3Se861S3Sg7stXK3IIZn5-FsstG6ANqGUAcapzjfEk48KeejDEnlIkjFsE/s1600-h/FRIENDSHIP_AWARD_from_hershey_and_kaci%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235729194361880642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWRaXMKAFN5x0KWkcRHI4N97Aoq6frin4mIYJa4g75CLQ-dwkWthWJWiiuNQeJ2Dz09etw9NN9j3nxXC6Ev3Se861S3Sg7stXK3IIZn5-FsstG6ANqGUAcapzjfEk48KeejDEnlIkjFsE/s320/FRIENDSHIP_AWARD_from_hershey_and_kaci%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div>Jiggy Jiggy, D-D-D-Deetz my first friend ever well he likes to fart, the louder the better! He likes his snackies and his older little bro Gizmo, but when he doesn’t get enough treats he says, “Hey, I want some MO!” We both bottle farts so we can fly far and play some massive bitey face then fly home just by opening a jar! Deetz, he’s awesome he trains his mum well. When he barks she answers even when he’s in jail!<br /><br />WOOOT!!!<br /><br />Lastly, I received this awesome credit card award from my friends <a href="http://kirbytheairedale.blogspot.com/">Kirby</a>, <a href="http://puddinpup.blogspot.com/">George</a> and <a href="http://cooperthedogs.blogspot.com/">Levi and Angel Cooper.</a> <a href="http://kirbytheairedale.blogspot.com/">Kirby</a> is awesome. He like’s to open boxes the same way I do! We both know that the corner approach is the best way to get a box open, while ensuring that the grand box flavor is savored in every bite! And <a href="http://puddinpup.blogspot.com/">George</a>, well…SHE is the coolest! You would think that she would be a boy, but she’s not…she’s like a spy! Hehehehe! <a href="http://cooperthedogs.blogspot.com/">Levi</a> is one of my newest friends who is fond of hate eating and paper shredding (which is like music to my ears) and <a href="http://cooperthedogs.blogspot.com/">Cooper</a> is such a good friend that watches over his family and all of us! Woot Woot!</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJj0N0AArfvyASzPt7qZ4ihGrv9xHH42XgubYBrlUsk5Hw276lKA0-Y8HFrtWuFSEphwFa5fnyHOEaNBEPNUWsTOMoOLG0TkUCwRgjioCVdaT6KuXCZteIMeWb3VfSZeSwcgPOSVMdLQc/s1600-h/BFF_gold_card_from_Maggie%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235729178820476482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJj0N0AArfvyASzPt7qZ4ihGrv9xHH42XgubYBrlUsk5Hw276lKA0-Y8HFrtWuFSEphwFa5fnyHOEaNBEPNUWsTOMoOLG0TkUCwRgjioCVdaT6KuXCZteIMeWb3VfSZeSwcgPOSVMdLQc/s320/BFF_gold_card_from_Maggie%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div><br /> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div>Thanks so much to everyone who passed awards on to me! You truly made my week, and if I could I would lick you all on the nose!<br /><br />Speaking of noses…I need to go check on <a href="http://faya-airedale.blogspot.com/">Faya’s</a> nose…I gotta make sure it’s still looking good and juicy!<br /><br />OHHHHHH and for real lastly…<a href="http://holyterriers.blogspot.com/">Lacie</a> said she is gonna be my personal trainer. She’s gonna whip my dale booty (my corn dog tail as some of you would recognize it) into shape! <a href="http://holyterriers.blogspot.com/">Lacie</a>~ I’ve already started working out. Last Thursday I ran like all day. I didn’t swim, or do push ups, but I for sure ran!<br /><br />This is Mr. T-Bone Beasley signing out and reminding you all to put your names on the top of your human’s lists! </div><div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235731484698275842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiL1DAe_XZX_qFBPziCFT_0yQBMvPZHLz4SXu_FkWZ9gXn9pfunKu9bYyroCLyeVulfGjWmI8O_Ca1D3aiKA9GBiQCGUm-QFTmOUO5XolF7J4qEAA0-tLeLp_-SIPkUQziPhM52GhFqGs0/s320/Greeting.JPG" border="0" />Slurp!<br />Mr. T-Bone Beasley</div>Mr. T-Bone Beasleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09568220589143471889noreply@blogger.com29tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044408911887422721.post-48065502529353223612008-08-05T13:43:00.000-07:002008-08-05T16:05:53.283-07:00Chickens!!!<div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7yTnPX257ItE3mW8swM730cIzkRfKHeYJOoincw2IPUbuRvOkwqMBmhRrg5wA1PHT_JVUWabzS7NYy5bR95if4uRiagwf_a6NZoos0SlyWrs-BeAAZoM86g-Po7E_aJxK_9TUyQEefkY/s1600-h/paw+licking.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231142230338155858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7yTnPX257ItE3mW8swM730cIzkRfKHeYJOoincw2IPUbuRvOkwqMBmhRrg5wA1PHT_JVUWabzS7NYy5bR95if4uRiagwf_a6NZoos0SlyWrs-BeAAZoM86g-Po7E_aJxK_9TUyQEefkY/s320/paw+licking.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><div><br /><br /> </div><div>Salutations my friends!!! First of all, please accept my apologies for my humans laziness. I told her that it was way important to stop by all your blogs this weekend, but instead she took me to like this mini farm thing that belongs to a friend of hers.<br /><br />YEA!!! Like a farm with chickens and horses, and another dog name Black Berry!<br /><br />This is Black Berry, and my corndog tail! Dang I have a great butt! </div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg34HnGjHCBZ9K5rMyGDJ9B3r1eHYRoxMTsn0GFWGaTrsQgYW8vl0pC-3hcOSWTVldQ8_HGqIGCXZ3ocjitbkVaXqLKbHuDlQfiB2cORfR19P6VQTXqsbbBR81RWDPQ-MzdnT3zUi6kdo/s1600-h/blackberry+and+butt.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231138628266698386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg34HnGjHCBZ9K5rMyGDJ9B3r1eHYRoxMTsn0GFWGaTrsQgYW8vl0pC-3hcOSWTVldQ8_HGqIGCXZ3ocjitbkVaXqLKbHuDlQfiB2cORfR19P6VQTXqsbbBR81RWDPQ-MzdnT3zUi6kdo/s320/blackberry+and+butt.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div>Me and Black Berry again, keeping a look out for chickens! </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcA_1dr1u9Ek6xZ8Pv11pXRZY4iCqGNJNgRNqsEFLF6gpZrzihFoJxpJdA90BJWqHCvj7BrZQzi6McrcYz5zbbCYc-fXJ06ZbqLSZTJFYOwlTbawf-hkORWm2y4bEmbcp6XfaOZ35SOGA/s1600-h/Bease+by+bar.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231143287594887426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcA_1dr1u9Ek6xZ8Pv11pXRZY4iCqGNJNgRNqsEFLF6gpZrzihFoJxpJdA90BJWqHCvj7BrZQzi6McrcYz5zbbCYc-fXJ06ZbqLSZTJFYOwlTbawf-hkORWm2y4bEmbcp6XfaOZ35SOGA/s320/Bease+by+bar.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div> </div><div>Then, we went to a grassy area. I tried to play bitey face, but Black Berry wanted a piggy back ride. I wouldn’t let him on… </div><div><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyzeBhw0cxSN-xuN9BgrbaeVNe7yXoTrk7N8EPIz4u6qlQGC-Ok7RISkX8pnb-3vskKle3shw_aPdz3pTmzPA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br /><div>After we played for a bit, it was time to find those chickens!!! I got to chase one! It made all sorts of cool sounds, and I found out that chickens can fly really, REALLY high! Yea! I totally chased it over a fenced after it hovered for a while! Unfortunately, my human didn’t get a picture of my great chicken hunt. She was trying to catch me without having a chicken fly into her head.<br /><br />I would have loved if a chicken flew into my head! </div><div><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxPED5rcGuRv3guJXHjHIeA5pBx3xu50VzF97MVb_0kU75DyKj4RhFKllStVmmT2CIqOeaiO_lcsn7AEovKzg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br /><div>There was a Zebra chicken… </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRVtf6d9jSq9uISVypODL2kI31srTQjcHS1W_07_mOoLW_lIWABRWn_DlSPXMKCGqwB0giebkqGpLvq-NlPmI7kxwlPTIpbDPpa0lmKatpQTXxwrKsuhCvryzo5vmq3biKez1W7kdcGSc/s1600-h/zebra+chicken.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231142984912051906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRVtf6d9jSq9uISVypODL2kI31srTQjcHS1W_07_mOoLW_lIWABRWn_DlSPXMKCGqwB0giebkqGpLvq-NlPmI7kxwlPTIpbDPpa0lmKatpQTXxwrKsuhCvryzo5vmq3biKez1W7kdcGSc/s320/zebra+chicken.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div><br /> </div></div><div><div>And an Afro chicken…that one was my favorite! </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV1gjLyNYU3kLop6s9xQ6x8-noxK8T3Obu4TvFtjgR3EkOvnFsPfWrItpoyj0fGhAdYFK1Ab0p9B1Qb-VOxkmKGo4oglC_YS576Zf3gBN8ht0XFtNTRDHHdDTKbE9jTPQa0eOeyO266ig/s1600-h/afro+chicken.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231138611454380018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV1gjLyNYU3kLop6s9xQ6x8-noxK8T3Obu4TvFtjgR3EkOvnFsPfWrItpoyj0fGhAdYFK1Ab0p9B1Qb-VOxkmKGo4oglC_YS576Zf3gBN8ht0XFtNTRDHHdDTKbE9jTPQa0eOeyO266ig/s320/afro+chicken.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><div><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div><br /><br /></div><div>A couple of peacocks… </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhadGgX2QdWQtRK-ESjdkIT_v5NYSLfeOcT-Z44jx8164-nCrQDiFZtixqNrGRRkxHIPfjU7R7J6QlxIOudwscMEtOeb6FJ6vtZSpz6grcq9aNWzfLFg_YobEOnqJtBs02Q-efyxiPZ7dM/s1600-h/Peacock+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231142238029131042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhadGgX2QdWQtRK-ESjdkIT_v5NYSLfeOcT-Z44jx8164-nCrQDiFZtixqNrGRRkxHIPfjU7R7J6QlxIOudwscMEtOeb6FJ6vtZSpz6grcq9aNWzfLFg_YobEOnqJtBs02Q-efyxiPZ7dM/s320/Peacock+1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /><br /></div><div> </div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjig8Ut-MvpwVrMz7SHW5WBkKZG8dXuV2lXbLAfIVzh9sJLctabXhtfXfqtUO7shfawJxKADVTqmwogjE8-gRaC0SK0SMLOmc5r61gg5IK-JA-8lI7V4vcNwM3jUVBjDWlCRBWtFrRp0cQ/s1600-h/Peacock+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231142244576092226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjig8Ut-MvpwVrMz7SHW5WBkKZG8dXuV2lXbLAfIVzh9sJLctabXhtfXfqtUO7shfawJxKADVTqmwogjE8-gRaC0SK0SMLOmc5r61gg5IK-JA-8lI7V4vcNwM3jUVBjDWlCRBWtFrRp0cQ/s320/Peacock+2.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div> </div><div>Once my human was able to capture me, I was locked out of the chicken area! Why do I always have to be behind bars! “I’m locked up, they won’t let me out, locked up they won’t let me out!” I totally feel Akon the rapper’s pain in this song! </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivlqgLHxHkD3vomtBTnbBjtj71xi5jrYcxDvgLrDSQa6lsgU-O79DyrAvkbdzUBH9or-Hcpcuew1EI-aX9c_NFISQYb9bDN2kN9OR5Ht9AZKZYMRpI4IrnNJwlyRb51qOBudBEnHBPO-k/s1600-h/Bease+Locked+out.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231138623560512754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivlqgLHxHkD3vomtBTnbBjtj71xi5jrYcxDvgLrDSQa6lsgU-O79DyrAvkbdzUBH9or-Hcpcuew1EI-aX9c_NFISQYb9bDN2kN9OR5Ht9AZKZYMRpI4IrnNJwlyRb51qOBudBEnHBPO-k/s320/Bease+Locked+out.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div></div><div>And this is Nelly the horse. I went to go sniff her until a human came running and said that she likes to bite dogs…So I got yanked by the butt, which I did not appreciate...my corndog tail is way sensitive! </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRplkeraSZ_19S1o7PPR4VEI_JCh72are5jzI8Pe03qqjEm-dRMGWT1xyCfVYQNClG0JHLOfmRWzjPn4C4vA6gCxagqJXm2_9IlHbQkwo0zCEfJ0xYkus4zTbO0bSGAeLjBICumFzQZcs/s1600-h/Horse+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231140537447558770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRplkeraSZ_19S1o7PPR4VEI_JCh72are5jzI8Pe03qqjEm-dRMGWT1xyCfVYQNClG0JHLOfmRWzjPn4C4vA6gCxagqJXm2_9IlHbQkwo0zCEfJ0xYkus4zTbO0bSGAeLjBICumFzQZcs/s320/Horse+1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPxX-W2NmTP5PwSNr2EKNtPOgUPt7EHKlSCcwp5wF5Jcyr7NXYxdLBv_OQxPwk2UPgualR_foCCh8Da9MUGCBsmV4ND8RB_jNLrr4XykaGZ3jXHMNmB98yOXoqvT7oLzFFlNKUA7rWlCY/s1600-h/Horse+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231142225860915378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPxX-W2NmTP5PwSNr2EKNtPOgUPt7EHKlSCcwp5wF5Jcyr7NXYxdLBv_OQxPwk2UPgualR_foCCh8Da9MUGCBsmV4ND8RB_jNLrr4XykaGZ3jXHMNmB98yOXoqvT7oLzFFlNKUA7rWlCY/s320/Horse+2.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><div> </div><div>Here are a couple more pictures of the horses! You will notice my humans white and pastey arm feeding a horse! A horse! And she wouldn’t let me have any of the food! This is one of those moments where she is evil! </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixdsOerVZfIptEg-O4NgMU1CGf6V8nPHV_a0V1OrLjcN8Lnt4tqLK7rZYp5tdLDr6LQp7iBxPQs278ARIs0lC-WyJT_f0CMPGh73GpF1dOzh702fdnC39hxyfXsujcKGhgTTXw3WZOfjA/s1600-h/2+horses.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231138598301980882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixdsOerVZfIptEg-O4NgMU1CGf6V8nPHV_a0V1OrLjcN8Lnt4tqLK7rZYp5tdLDr6LQp7iBxPQs278ARIs0lC-WyJT_f0CMPGh73GpF1dOzh702fdnC39hxyfXsujcKGhgTTXw3WZOfjA/s320/2+horses.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div></div><div> </div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1UhrOOu1JGhZMBVRJZ0pJFXr4ty1Qb3D_JDj5hAVAXHr6RtsiX_u_FkmUtR4jeM7VWAoy1PrIiJZU_N22SvZbiW9ntZ9Fwo-GIs3OLwXm6R7EqnRnjSodncokhnA1_8Cy5XGB-6vaK9s/s1600-h/feeding+horse.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231140519515717410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1UhrOOu1JGhZMBVRJZ0pJFXr4ty1Qb3D_JDj5hAVAXHr6RtsiX_u_FkmUtR4jeM7VWAoy1PrIiJZU_N22SvZbiW9ntZ9Fwo-GIs3OLwXm6R7EqnRnjSodncokhnA1_8Cy5XGB-6vaK9s/s320/feeding+horse.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div> </div><div>And there was another moment that her evil side showed up. This is a pool… </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinGWC0Js8k86y2uf_G-TUdttr-EnZvTy0j-BdggL-rZ9Z0AYKfKpFIdBNRXa2b2gn_SrxOD5AQG9Jl9kUOEuc2HyXI93zw0G5zzBu217oePuFjaKYyfk3Tz5mvEP3qoWhu2kfgWunq6vI/s1600-h/Pool.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231142253136580002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinGWC0Js8k86y2uf_G-TUdttr-EnZvTy0j-BdggL-rZ9Z0AYKfKpFIdBNRXa2b2gn_SrxOD5AQG9Jl9kUOEuc2HyXI93zw0G5zzBu217oePuFjaKYyfk3Tz5mvEP3qoWhu2kfgWunq6vI/s320/Pool.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><div>Not any pool of course, the pool that my human put me in. She wanted to see if I could swim, or even liked to swim. I tried to remind her of the time I fell in the deep end of the lake at the dog park, and was forced to swim…but she said that didn’t count.<br /><br />So, in I went! It took me a little bit to get my back paddlers to work. Luckily, my butt floats! I tried to get out at the deep end, but there were no steps, and I can’t quite yet figure out how to turn around. So, at that point I became panicked! The God human turned me around and I was able to swim back to safety! I was so exhausted, that I couldn’t even get out of the water…I stretched out on the steps and rested my chin on the deck of the pool and just stared at my human. At that point she knew of my unhappiness, but all she did was laugh! She’s evil, no? Again, there was no picture…the human was busy playing life guard!<br /><br />After all the stress of finding a chicken while being locked up, I got hungry. So I found some chicken poo that smelled like a good thing to eat! So I ate it…then barfed it back up! It was pretty cool, the human nearly gagged…but I like playing magic tricks like that! I make things disappear and re-appear!<br /></div><div>There was also a pot in the backyard that I was afraid of! It was a way creepy pot! My tail was totally tucked and I tried to stay low to the ground!<br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIGtPDHmW75w1o4HMzBwolPCwRqSvtn4mj1GtZlDck_FXjkPXCusT0iFUSwkRzx_0itqeL1zhplBBr1OqqZv655XoAh6C3ADyGLK6Vdk1G4LHjN6WIU6XxiXSyhyWyHfhvvoCtX3MrLac/s1600-h/Creepy+pot.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231140552292891634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIGtPDHmW75w1o4HMzBwolPCwRqSvtn4mj1GtZlDck_FXjkPXCusT0iFUSwkRzx_0itqeL1zhplBBr1OqqZv655XoAh6C3ADyGLK6Vdk1G4LHjN6WIU6XxiXSyhyWyHfhvvoCtX3MrLac/s320/Creepy+pot.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /><br />When I got home I crashed, hard. The human even poked me and I wouldn’t move my head, just my eyes…if even that! It was a long day. </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO5I12tVe6dxHPZk8luFUhIucaekHep3qJo-25kmuedppIhUFsujHIvP99SaFjVMJvHCKSt3H_sciZ9gMS1mgJ-bGbBz409k2Y0EL18P0J_AQhrjpZcg1z7B666x98ymXTFscwYMedauk/s1600-h/exhausted.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231140512855138114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO5I12tVe6dxHPZk8luFUhIucaekHep3qJo-25kmuedppIhUFsujHIvP99SaFjVMJvHCKSt3H_sciZ9gMS1mgJ-bGbBz409k2Y0EL18P0J_AQhrjpZcg1z7B666x98ymXTFscwYMedauk/s320/exhausted.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /><br /><br /></div><div> </div><div>I hope some day my human gets me my very own chicken. Until then, my chicken comes to me in a pot! </div><div><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyTa4zwZvTTK8lsNjJlwVzArc3573NCxWuUxP62o6WwkIbJLx2_F6cVSGwggH2V7x5LiPLoUrvmu-pfXjSIBQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div> </div><div>Pee-Ess: Everyone keep your Paws Crossed for <a href="http://jacksonsworld-jackson.blogspot.com/">Jackson</a>!!</div><br /><div></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivEFjbUM9mKW9P-nUJGZuzQegKxfokAm8fyHmZGzbGeOGnVJrtCvqdQGDnTP10UvTHcQ1jXDD0kJRFLtMrAUjtNkbYjW-ItOqrmqvQx_14piYCG4wNw1I3hRiEZmElOsrSDCEid-FiC0o/s1600-h/paws+crossed.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231172496525204626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivEFjbUM9mKW9P-nUJGZuzQegKxfokAm8fyHmZGzbGeOGnVJrtCvqdQGDnTP10UvTHcQ1jXDD0kJRFLtMrAUjtNkbYjW-ItOqrmqvQx_14piYCG4wNw1I3hRiEZmElOsrSDCEid-FiC0o/s320/paws+crossed.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br />This is Mr. T-Bone Beasley signing out and reminding everyone to be on the look out for chickens!!!<br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0AgSxKrTSspU1sP_TDZFzFkN1m_UUvFDUW8CTitOuP7JKwayFib_eJZ1uTUe7xCky9-o4hIg2Pkbp1JoyrzB0h3CY7AlSG2CkTgrWyJ1L6yFVtsIJ7zGu-F-lWCTvK52cEzlgSkYsWYQ/s1600-h/chickens.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231138629514488498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0AgSxKrTSspU1sP_TDZFzFkN1m_UUvFDUW8CTitOuP7JKwayFib_eJZ1uTUe7xCky9-o4hIg2Pkbp1JoyrzB0h3CY7AlSG2CkTgrWyJ1L6yFVtsIJ7zGu-F-lWCTvK52cEzlgSkYsWYQ/s320/chickens.JPG" border="0" /></a>Slurp!</div><br /><div><br />Mr. T-Bone Beasley</div></div></div>Mr. T-Bone Beasleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09568220589143471889noreply@blogger.com55tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044408911887422721.post-1982584798841056182008-07-30T07:10:00.000-07:002008-07-30T07:46:43.888-07:00The Treats Arrived!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPMZt8hKoTRaloDDXKr7dC8tEmLIxV2XUPmj361tYwPIlVhmOPLRRy0qVB5PU9A_4LkkHLxYQSE1-2fdayRsRcHN3ooOusIunLW3FrX7d31-pEGVKWsC7pSeYt22Ki3gXUkePDprIuUDw/s1600-h/P1010960.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228814370233972610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPMZt8hKoTRaloDDXKr7dC8tEmLIxV2XUPmj361tYwPIlVhmOPLRRy0qVB5PU9A_4LkkHLxYQSE1-2fdayRsRcHN3ooOusIunLW3FrX7d31-pEGVKWsC7pSeYt22Ki3gXUkePDprIuUDw/s320/P1010960.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>They arrived!!! The treats that Gaia sent finally arrived! It was so exciting! When my human walked up to the front door there was the box, just sitting there in the heat! And of course I could smell it from the inside the house, while suspensfully (yes I said suspensfully) waiting for the treat giving to begin!<br /><br />When my human finally let me out of my prison box, also known as my crate, I ran right to the table where the box resided on the dinner table. Then, my human did the dumbest thing I think I’ve ever seen her do! The moron put the box in the freezer! How the heck was I suppose to open my box when it’s frozen! She’s CRAZY!!!<br /><br />Turns out, the box was hot and needed to cool down, thus the insides of the box were also hot and needed to cool down. Sometimes I forget that I’m not the only hot one. I should have been more sensitive to the box and its hotness. So, really…my human isn’t too crazy. Secretly though, she’s pretty crazy…you ought to see the looks on her face when my toys are murdered by the C-A-T (I don’t do it! Really…) or when new holes and water sprinklers are exposed in the backyard (again…the cat. It’s always Satan’s fault. I do no wrong).<br /><br />Anyway, once the box felt some relief from the heat…I got my chompers ready and shouted to my human, “Let the box opening COMMENCE!”</div><div> </div><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dytu_j6mVydk3oR1u0CqroIOnb59Q7JpZygtToZWUuv3TYRCQ6bfULGcW5pwrN696q-t3OK2h8k0MJXQAtL' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><br /><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjz_DkMcijrXRtBFS1PjN0Ljgookxec1Gj7snV_nrt4EpmJMKmCL9DdE7SzTenBJIDrrY0ZgxYGXniCl794kZoOJc4gfeI5hPBSnq10MgRfIrBDoCm4sL0M0RmXMQRKzecN_3A5qIovAv8/s1600-h/opening+box+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228813465139101714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjz_DkMcijrXRtBFS1PjN0Ljgookxec1Gj7snV_nrt4EpmJMKmCL9DdE7SzTenBJIDrrY0ZgxYGXniCl794kZoOJc4gfeI5hPBSnq10MgRfIrBDoCm4sL0M0RmXMQRKzecN_3A5qIovAv8/s320/opening+box+1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvuQretn3ItBcIO11vR7G5xiQgy0tAhhKGrQaEUOMbRrT3d5dQ059GjA-6yITfZ2DMaR2Qe7or2f9Xkqb1gFGTXhX0NQaVpMVyQ084wbxX-lK_cpS3FPwVwu5xs1KS30Idv56OQPKMBDk/s1600-h/opening+box+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228813470963094994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvuQretn3ItBcIO11vR7G5xiQgy0tAhhKGrQaEUOMbRrT3d5dQ059GjA-6yITfZ2DMaR2Qe7or2f9Xkqb1gFGTXhX0NQaVpMVyQ084wbxX-lK_cpS3FPwVwu5xs1KS30Idv56OQPKMBDk/s320/opening+box+2.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij0S3RO2MkmUve2c87JeLkytLxDmKEyhJbfmVkoreYAvbPUdUxfYFz-4sFf_Qml3aJ2UGvZveLda0BdjZJk7uvNsTeenzUnFYT4Xm_tVQh0N-qQ8fQEoKsI4MyY7kMN09maeA6Y2WMyGU/s1600-h/opened+box.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228813457186559330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij0S3RO2MkmUve2c87JeLkytLxDmKEyhJbfmVkoreYAvbPUdUxfYFz-4sFf_Qml3aJ2UGvZveLda0BdjZJk7uvNsTeenzUnFYT4Xm_tVQh0N-qQ8fQEoKsI4MyY7kMN09maeA6Y2WMyGU/s320/opened+box.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>In my mad attempt to get the insides out, my human snatched the box and pulled the insides out! Look what we found! My treats from Gaia! I could smell Gaia all over them! I think she probably tried to eat one of mine…who could blame the girl! These things looked delish! No amount of drool could keep me from these treats! </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDUd_AtkEiwALvdWni-p5UN4cCnnW7LTGFDP1XvFt2k8e2Ow0JA6JKz4b7iINedyKiYikOOO51mSDEsCo5oUW2D34UiLVM-3WhzkeBcxhYRhqIbXCWDv89d3-X_sYHf1gv9DqUUae7rQg/s1600-h/Bag+of+Treats.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228810809255037666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDUd_AtkEiwALvdWni-p5UN4cCnnW7LTGFDP1XvFt2k8e2Ow0JA6JKz4b7iINedyKiYikOOO51mSDEsCo5oUW2D34UiLVM-3WhzkeBcxhYRhqIbXCWDv89d3-X_sYHf1gv9DqUUae7rQg/s320/Bag+of+Treats.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /> </div><div></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>My human let me eat the biggest and fattest treat first… </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCYkcrQAjKyt0AwoSJAZlOmhARiZrBtgeXnxOs6CZo-BLijyGBTApb7TTXkLBLxQov_524hIQpLMTdmJKlQJIfqQAGxMJEhZw88UsaAJshqap3YNm9JRbPDoRNPsRgiBzaMTjkhlUmJYg/s1600-h/eat+treat+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228810849114223026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCYkcrQAjKyt0AwoSJAZlOmhARiZrBtgeXnxOs6CZo-BLijyGBTApb7TTXkLBLxQov_524hIQpLMTdmJKlQJIfqQAGxMJEhZw88UsaAJshqap3YNm9JRbPDoRNPsRgiBzaMTjkhlUmJYg/s320/eat+treat+1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /> </div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4XQtjU7-JxGmhRyWJ1uN4VVJ_F1OPgS0aWKh-g41e5ZYGlQUVox-lK_CjTX59rWXZE9Bwf3vdILi49NzkFPvsSSs8fXiorfy5_LJYpm0YPDk957nzQ4azA0JQJcHmHCSPVlzuxR_WZ8Y/s1600-h/eat+treat+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228812250494425298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4XQtjU7-JxGmhRyWJ1uN4VVJ_F1OPgS0aWKh-g41e5ZYGlQUVox-lK_CjTX59rWXZE9Bwf3vdILi49NzkFPvsSSs8fXiorfy5_LJYpm0YPDk957nzQ4azA0JQJcHmHCSPVlzuxR_WZ8Y/s320/eat+treat+2.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzAVsHgVu7T1E4Gm6Lzne0G1a0oN_m_FGkugOz9Uln9pc73s4rXJoy1G8WoT72apy0zj8WuVbs55Se648j-vnJPl1_yOvK79_KkHfBAPLWE0ZxaltEA2X0rIH_e9FoblJ0e48dmwhRnYU/s1600-h/eat+treat+3.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228812255831499970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzAVsHgVu7T1E4Gm6Lzne0G1a0oN_m_FGkugOz9Uln9pc73s4rXJoy1G8WoT72apy0zj8WuVbs55Se648j-vnJPl1_yOvK79_KkHfBAPLWE0ZxaltEA2X0rIH_e9FoblJ0e48dmwhRnYU/s320/eat+treat+3.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinjlx5ZmPEq_FgW-yCW2hl76w3Yf_shMdr6K_OF82R-Xo3C9_QXdloIaMe2s6F5yfpinPHxeX6hLM7L352QIq6uVAZuim1GR143uUgZaD090jAl1xm3FMDSrtYWRSVc4qsT5dCjpXXx0Q/s1600-h/eat+treat+4.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228812261304608562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinjlx5ZmPEq_FgW-yCW2hl76w3Yf_shMdr6K_OF82R-Xo3C9_QXdloIaMe2s6F5yfpinPHxeX6hLM7L352QIq6uVAZuim1GR143uUgZaD090jAl1xm3FMDSrtYWRSVc4qsT5dCjpXXx0Q/s320/eat+treat+4.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div>You can tell they were good…I had my happy ears on! Happy ears are the ultimate expression of my glee! I kinda look like I could fly away like Dumbo…Hey! Maybe that’s all I got to do to meet up with Deetz! I need to get my ears muscular enough to lift me and fly away. DEETZ!!WILLOW!!! Listen up! The bottled farts may not be the best bet right now! The pollution may be too great anyway. So, here’s the new plan…start building muscle in our ears, and learn to fly. But maybe we should keep bottling our farts incase flying turns out not to be our forte!<br /><br />Ummmmm Beeeyotch!!! Human! I have three more treats…where are they! I have totally waited and have yet to devour the other treats! </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhHB4SOPkZyIp0dwGIuv8zetnFp79gOy380x4cYJhftcNtI3MAsCWjVmLfg7jhb2uk5TzMEL0wT0X1mBkTQdsy54rG3otekYq6RxlA5dZj8LhClSaegrK9OcxesM2cbuRhgfTJMTLSg0s/s1600-h/Beeyotch!.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228810822402364274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhHB4SOPkZyIp0dwGIuv8zetnFp79gOy380x4cYJhftcNtI3MAsCWjVmLfg7jhb2uk5TzMEL0wT0X1mBkTQdsy54rG3otekYq6RxlA5dZj8LhClSaegrK9OcxesM2cbuRhgfTJMTLSg0s/s320/Beeyotch!.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><br /><br /><div><br /></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div><br /></div><br /><br /><div>Anyway! Onto the greatness that is treats! Look what other treat I got! </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1Z-ds4qOJv0zu_qWNTkbQ-Jcuh322MdPDG22WmYaOwdgpGtQa4V9bhhSlPGg5oVZEEZnN3DHU3SUMVtYlRdhe3yG0d5H9k9pCXDOvAp5G_g7VauM42dMzdjUZLa66ZdR9V2dCSXMhScc/s1600-h/Bease+Bone.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228810819395697442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1Z-ds4qOJv0zu_qWNTkbQ-Jcuh322MdPDG22WmYaOwdgpGtQa4V9bhhSlPGg5oVZEEZnN3DHU3SUMVtYlRdhe3yG0d5H9k9pCXDOvAp5G_g7VauM42dMzdjUZLa66ZdR9V2dCSXMhScc/s320/Bease+Bone.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div><br /> </div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div><br /></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /> </div><div>It was totally made for me! So I made sure I ate it well, and with a little delicacy … but just a little. </div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0NEYkh16ZF5aTAISeJV3N1rT9TVc7CysVutO84EXxCdHKRAZvCc-iEU6SbYlbiP6BS7FEl94YVy0mi7QsmGQZTuB6SwOmrR6pdVBVagbPsLTgJVENVv8Xy669T7cwU3bvr4r_d7xOGcw/s1600-h/lick+bone.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228812274500988834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0NEYkh16ZF5aTAISeJV3N1rT9TVc7CysVutO84EXxCdHKRAZvCc-iEU6SbYlbiP6BS7FEl94YVy0mi7QsmGQZTuB6SwOmrR6pdVBVagbPsLTgJVENVv8Xy669T7cwU3bvr4r_d7xOGcw/s320/lick+bone.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228810833972768178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvWUD1Q1nxBd88NzSI29s234JQb53spTHiRPTsHPs-b9YYVSX1Bg_-Gds51l1z8EnR_cgF_dCnKp5oy6GuW95w19PAvbZ80TBudbV4CA4smcFhQKehi8fQuHEi3_IuUyW6B8-M-Xf1nBg/s320/chomp+bone.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /></div><div></div><br /><br /><div><br /></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div><br /> </div><div>While I was consuming all that is a Beasley treat, Satan walked by. I became a little stressed, as you can see… </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAdeict41L98Zep1DIWeJRdD6cabjdtiHnlM_bjFLY3AqZmjEIViD4Cy_OpScQuZIPO3EFroJV0jBgxORDOiZ9EcLHb_q90B_pGta5D_FX-5XLzmNIINLltDbp6z-seHRmRiQloml3E4g/s1600-h/I+see+Satan.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228812272702622450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAdeict41L98Zep1DIWeJRdD6cabjdtiHnlM_bjFLY3AqZmjEIViD4Cy_OpScQuZIPO3EFroJV0jBgxORDOiZ9EcLHb_q90B_pGta5D_FX-5XLzmNIINLltDbp6z-seHRmRiQloml3E4g/s320/I+see+Satan.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><div>I mean who wouldn’t be! So many thoughts were going through my head. Was Satan going to try and eat my treat if I didn’t’ finish it fast enough? Should I ditch the treat and get Satan! The stress was clearly too much…<br /><br />This is Mr. T-Bone Beasley signing out and reminding you all to check out the yumminess that are the treats from my friend Gaia! </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibZrx4983t8YmvTiE_uZcV5w58kNaDOcUTIjneKDhzuBT3tm5XcnfXfsJPkpuhGJyga963OjJXTD7u_si9ickcuE3Co8UEKxvdn7qkmxVKSPLZQ9L-z7amBWtS_8ptpt17_Z13CWLWPSQ/s1600-h/P1010969.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228814374519265842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibZrx4983t8YmvTiE_uZcV5w58kNaDOcUTIjneKDhzuBT3tm5XcnfXfsJPkpuhGJyga963OjJXTD7u_si9ickcuE3Co8UEKxvdn7qkmxVKSPLZQ9L-z7amBWtS_8ptpt17_Z13CWLWPSQ/s320/P1010969.JPG" border="0" /></a>Slurp! </div><div><br />Mr. T-Bone Beasley</div></div>Mr. T-Bone Beasleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09568220589143471889noreply@blogger.com36tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1044408911887422721.post-33158121944534385732008-07-28T10:02:00.000-07:002008-07-28T11:40:42.967-07:00Huge Explosion!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2sHQDjhHzdLN9hyIt6LtPLiu4s9T7DeH-9tmQN85ql7sYlu4yADXylWkLSI9QoMh9XwW7lUZnubGiGQMbMu5OkgDDzU4JryAOTzYu3ChaFKZ80wZDRwXe74VafRAUjS66OTQphdLuXcY/s1600-h/I+see+Satan+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228124146662481346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2sHQDjhHzdLN9hyIt6LtPLiu4s9T7DeH-9tmQN85ql7sYlu4yADXylWkLSI9QoMh9XwW7lUZnubGiGQMbMu5OkgDDzU4JryAOTzYu3ChaFKZ80wZDRwXe74VafRAUjS66OTQphdLuXcY/s320/I+see+Satan+2.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><div><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div>Did you guys hear it??? Did you? I missed it! I didn't even hear it, but look!!! Larry the Lobster exploded! </div><div> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfk4m7KnREqKCySAH1StfVSoQDiovT5sQP2md-8Sxz4KnHgHymKed9l3HwawjAX-kKZR19rPIw6yk7GCVgLKltdaBXQuysnnKMBAFPBRJa4JzDyRIPwIVFJrPesmU7XN_LolfQppDiEBk/s1600-h/Larry1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228124157509036546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfk4m7KnREqKCySAH1StfVSoQDiovT5sQP2md-8Sxz4KnHgHymKed9l3HwawjAX-kKZR19rPIw6yk7GCVgLKltdaBXQuysnnKMBAFPBRJa4JzDyRIPwIVFJrPesmU7XN_LolfQppDiEBk/s320/Larry1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /> </div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div>I think Satan did it! In fact, I'm sure Satan did it! I bet she waved her tail infront of Larry's face, and Larry being allergic to C-A-T-S, sneezed! He sneezed so hard that he blew out his stuffing!</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2hJyTwbFyXkDf7og6MIxeuwY1SqXt6GFv9rwA4Wg45uUoljiY8J5pf8BtqbIe5DzuGcL241KdQSz17UThhE8FhDFlGoraflY1jQSDIRtu_HFgkZ2xINdK7czLNlcrPqXbj4KZc1COzoY/s1600-h/Larry+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228125702941964194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2hJyTwbFyXkDf7og6MIxeuwY1SqXt6GFv9rwA4Wg45uUoljiY8J5pf8BtqbIe5DzuGcL241KdQSz17UThhE8FhDFlGoraflY1jQSDIRtu_HFgkZ2xINdK7czLNlcrPqXbj4KZc1COzoY/s320/Larry+2.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /> </div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>Okay, now...if you didn't hear Larry the Lobster explode, then I'm sure you had to hear this!</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifbnTn-KxhUqxaV4x_-k6j-Y3Dy0ZgmmeM_hyphenhyphenOFmKdunstfTK4ygIHeETWfrzthPZqxh37WzOaYtpc2hfJIFTGl5J_RI6UkXTzpfUByu8LDf2YeblQpHpjzggft4ldD-2F5UvB-Nfwbf0/s1600-h/Eel+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228124132999483250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifbnTn-KxhUqxaV4x_-k6j-Y3Dy0ZgmmeM_hyphenhyphenOFmKdunstfTK4ygIHeETWfrzthPZqxh37WzOaYtpc2hfJIFTGl5J_RI6UkXTzpfUByu8LDf2YeblQpHpjzggft4ldD-2F5UvB-Nfwbf0/s320/Eel+2.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /> </div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div>YES!!! Eli Stripes the Eel!! He sploded too! I'm sure Satan was behind this too! She knew that C-A-T-S make Eli Stripes the Eel sick when he swallows C-A-T fuzz! I bet she took her tail and put it in his mouth! </div><div> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2xVbeRYXxkXGIFbOuHx-SVoRGhmZz37vAIZ1vJDwiaEE6m9tjld_ONx5zCcPOqpIgq7BBaor5lrgyUR0WvSw_rWoiNok2SWSdIrBekkNpwUhNJyJ6SzbG7YiURz-yleRnelnHE9gLUdU/s1600-h/Eel+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228122676363971410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2xVbeRYXxkXGIFbOuHx-SVoRGhmZz37vAIZ1vJDwiaEE6m9tjld_ONx5zCcPOqpIgq7BBaor5lrgyUR0WvSw_rWoiNok2SWSdIrBekkNpwUhNJyJ6SzbG7YiURz-yleRnelnHE9gLUdU/s320/Eel+1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div> </div><div><br /> </div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Oh the HORROR! The EVIL!!! The MADNESS!!!! Poor Eli Stripes the Eel, he threw up all of his insides! </div><div> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>I loved those two the most! I only had one Tuff Toys left! My star...so I loved on him lots!</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCGGRT6IMVfhITVVKKFpGMo1-V_Wl6zEfegj8lbDiT-AsrTRvlrlhrRrdGxOluRNVOq4-C8PkkdY-zRLmaW20rMIco5hEBx07nSOxiK2Z3yj-V6B3XVAWAUhpKSRFkK0DdjkqZWfzVu6g/s1600-h/star+dying.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228125729402882706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCGGRT6IMVfhITVVKKFpGMo1-V_Wl6zEfegj8lbDiT-AsrTRvlrlhrRrdGxOluRNVOq4-C8PkkdY-zRLmaW20rMIco5hEBx07nSOxiK2Z3yj-V6B3XVAWAUhpKSRFkK0DdjkqZWfzVu6g/s320/star+dying.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /> </div><div><br /><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Huh? What? No No No! I didn't do it! I was uhhh...well I was trying to put the stuffing back inside! It was Satan! Satan did it! She clawed Starry to death!</div><div> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwhxNPj8HFbUwfK6iJJjdJwrJOqvkiLokp9e5psgDR9_5R9LJIb3bx7YMG-eTKeEBUa2cm_FFQIMCTUjDMB32au8h2khKoluSrvd9pTGpKiansWBBJWTnyjOF2Bxcv57d6LQcmjnS7uQQ/s1600-h/star+dying+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228126836215478018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwhxNPj8HFbUwfK6iJJjdJwrJOqvkiLokp9e5psgDR9_5R9LJIb3bx7YMG-eTKeEBUa2cm_FFQIMCTUjDMB32au8h2khKoluSrvd9pTGpKiansWBBJWTnyjOF2Bxcv57d6LQcmjnS7uQQ/s320/star+dying+2.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /> </div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGMlyinPOsKlvUn9tjMElW7IBLkcTIXxzE_QkGHxdNpjnsRbWCBXkbcDKwnZR_AZJyZ1Cb0N-9CHyPAltmNTaybPKqkzn-U1ZOBiY5wC5Tnb4PmJQIh0Bs9Vi3JQkiDT4jwytXfOwM9Vw/s1600-h/Dead+star.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228122666480866706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGMlyinPOsKlvUn9tjMElW7IBLkcTIXxzE_QkGHxdNpjnsRbWCBXkbcDKwnZR_AZJyZ1Cb0N-9CHyPAltmNTaybPKqkzn-U1ZOBiY5wC5Tnb4PmJQIh0Bs9Vi3JQkiDT4jwytXfOwM9Vw/s320/Dead+star.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /><br /> </div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div>I tried telling my human that I needed a new Larry, Eli Stripes and Starry...when she reminded me about my beloved Squiggly... </div><div> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNpVAVBWlk11E_546W2A9fSxhYF6Wyz6o_wSFpaDV0XfoXqeuDipeydr7ilZnZFBZOstF2LKzRved3IvkYCJ9x-In9BdiKb5oqtnFpJ_s-En_6D_ENBifhgjF6ftH5ABq4SdLGBFt7ZJQ/s1600-h/Dead+Squigg.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228124127609659954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNpVAVBWlk11E_546W2A9fSxhYF6Wyz6o_wSFpaDV0XfoXqeuDipeydr7ilZnZFBZOstF2LKzRved3IvkYCJ9x-In9BdiKb5oqtnFpJ_s-En_6D_ENBifhgjF6ftH5ABq4SdLGBFt7ZJQ/s320/Dead+Squigg.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /> </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div>Please tell me you heard the exposion of my favorite Squigg! I woke up from a nap (it was weird I couldn't remember anything when I woke up) and there lied Squiggly, right next to me...he exploded! I tried to give him one final play time, but the human said it was time to let him rest. So, I got a new Squiggly...</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW5WNGBQMZiB0RHjdCW3JfqdpsK9OsGCwijBXmIl9MUDWKW7KxRSYUTD4f_YbfHpB8nBng27qfCe_mjKOf5Vpi7tvuhzmv_9-a0QwJGMlQIaZ3iaCg3e-bXmeMS6wnFsbTH-Y-Z7Sj3rE/s1600-h/new+squigg+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228125722049526146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW5WNGBQMZiB0RHjdCW3JfqdpsK9OsGCwijBXmIl9MUDWKW7KxRSYUTD4f_YbfHpB8nBng27qfCe_mjKOf5Vpi7tvuhzmv_9-a0QwJGMlQIaZ3iaCg3e-bXmeMS6wnFsbTH-Y-Z7Sj3rE/s320/new+squigg+1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div>Squigg number one and Squigg number two were introduced and Squigg number one gave Squigg number two some valuable play time tips. He wanted the new Squigg to know what makes me happy.</div><div> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmPvacJmqs6SHSVB-34OMGf_KIgMp69OzzDmjVo2wMX5Tn9ovzEa5w0kgxwisVWsE7qZLahR-zzFMjS5MTzCDEL7WxQZSRn4OrLYIdN2QJVEyQ9ZUibTQn89IkkDxuRDGv-rWMYdmKOw8/s1600-h/new+squigg+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228125723994240050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmPvacJmqs6SHSVB-34OMGf_KIgMp69OzzDmjVo2wMX5Tn9ovzEa5w0kgxwisVWsE7qZLahR-zzFMjS5MTzCDEL7WxQZSRn4OrLYIdN2QJVEyQ9ZUibTQn89IkkDxuRDGv-rWMYdmKOw8/s320/new+squigg+2.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Then it happened, I kissed and tugged on Squiggly number one for the last time, then he went into the GARBAGE!</div><div> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>Eh, oh well! I had a new Squigg to break in! </div><div> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEa4qzK4T2Bl3OQn3FjBX4yb3YSqp-0SnyxqlV4rGHoKsSzN8O2RhQNj3uyG47iOOCQyz6GGWPM2jSIvnyao6LSt1ZUpmtc3WolgYEVj2a6giLVCCx1vCEdUUXmERTang206Z-BufYdzk/s1600-h/stretch+squigg.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228126844821770898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEa4qzK4T2Bl3OQn3FjBX4yb3YSqp-0SnyxqlV4rGHoKsSzN8O2RhQNj3uyG47iOOCQyz6GGWPM2jSIvnyao6LSt1ZUpmtc3WolgYEVj2a6giLVCCx1vCEdUUXmERTang206Z-BufYdzk/s320/stretch+squigg.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>I loved on him lots and made sure that when he grew old he would have lots of stories to share with all my other toys...until this...</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSpzMXLkvd-NZt51GbOKwwNq3wO91Ntv0G18wbzAoSBnCrBTgHzaZj1-0U41PFILIjqU96DBWGIZIp5x_Pwf1EDUGA9SFFFS2wgvcI74RK-4LO1NKmGGQaxnHuTcWkDjdXA4P-nj2wpP4/s1600-h/new+squig+dying.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228125710170728466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSpzMXLkvd-NZt51GbOKwwNq3wO91Ntv0G18wbzAoSBnCrBTgHzaZj1-0U41PFILIjqU96DBWGIZIp5x_Pwf1EDUGA9SFFFS2wgvcI74RK-4LO1NKmGGQaxnHuTcWkDjdXA4P-nj2wpP4/s320/new+squig+dying.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>I don't know if you can tell, but his head Sploded, too. I have no idea what happened to him. I went to play with him this morning, but then I realized that his head was empty and his fuzz was missing. After a careful inspection of my house I found his insides all over. I have yet to find out what Satan did to him... </div><div> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>In any event, because of Satan and the multiple explosions...the human has denied me a new Squiggly and new Tuff Toys...sigh... </div><div> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>Until my human caves in, I'm gonna try and de-stuff this!</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgokpSoBj0q926bGxV8_krq6EDDuFvSjmeWXOb9WfmqZefAF5FTrhwOFclTgW-ReesEGCV9mOLDO8X7-xa9r6mGOTx-M22cQSv1oMJYSPu1OUU7bZWzccYGgKGOeIeYU4-gEebrIV8cjOg/s1600-h/stuffy+satan.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228126851079780114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgokpSoBj0q926bGxV8_krq6EDDuFvSjmeWXOb9WfmqZefAF5FTrhwOFclTgW-ReesEGCV9mOLDO8X7-xa9r6mGOTx-M22cQSv1oMJYSPu1OUU7bZWzccYGgKGOeIeYU4-gEebrIV8cjOg/s320/stuffy+satan.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /><br /> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>What? She's my C-A-T! <a href="http://jbsbigworld.blogspot.com/">JB</a>...I would never bother you okay? It's just that Satan wants me to...she told me...she likes when I chase her and try to play bitey face...</div><div><br /></div><div>On a brighter note, this morning I woke up my human really early. She didn't hear my whining at the door. So I got myself all hot, then I jumped on the bed and snuggled on her real good while panting. At 70 pounds I make the whole bed move. So, there was nothing left for her to do, but wake her lazy self up and adore me...and feed me! </div><div> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>Speaking of food...I'm finally able to eat big dog food! My human is mixing my puppy chow and big dog food so my belly doesn't get all upset and stuff. Oh man! I love the big dog food. I'm totally ready to be a REAL big dog! So...I try to eat around all the puppy bits and eat mostly just the big dog food!</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNSED8VPu2o61xI9AqHYgNGt5u4j04TOwxGoAn8GYctlvQAFvIHurewaV6JFdLp4UyhMAUXpWqQZfjpsfCrgs0MMxP5OsQQiNVuwxtpENy9Xr4OP4WZL48alr9LVwYIk3VYBjdy4uch30/s1600-h/food.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228124141631772434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNSED8VPu2o61xI9AqHYgNGt5u4j04TOwxGoAn8GYctlvQAFvIHurewaV6JFdLp4UyhMAUXpWqQZfjpsfCrgs0MMxP5OsQQiNVuwxtpENy9Xr4OP4WZL48alr9LVwYIk3VYBjdy4uch30/s320/food.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /> </div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Finally, look what my God Human got me! Yea!!! She got me a new toy! It makes my nose dance!</div><div><br /></div><div><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwvqJ_wTw8G3K5SRvUV5tE84l4ZaSMbdMispblXxhJ_EG0g9Kla3Sajey8OKPtrp7rpJLNcfDfrktzIADZcxg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div>This is Mr. T-Bone Beasley signing out and reminding you all to plug your ears incase there is another explosion in the near future! </div><div> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe_fDI6P-I7SLH1gN1kZCxP5uMpQVrmwv5JveCmHqtHeeEciAYoZUqp4URASsZT0UCyHKAamFOO_zZL0G_Ntnss12l1WL3TV3Ja1NJmRHeK_X10AIvmtCNx-TJz2HL8J8ktCZDqj5Nbmw/s1600-h/cover+ears.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228122659739744306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe_fDI6P-I7SLH1gN1kZCxP5uMpQVrmwv5JveCmHqtHeeEciAYoZUqp4URASsZT0UCyHKAamFOO_zZL0G_Ntnss12l1WL3TV3Ja1NJmRHeK_X10AIvmtCNx-TJz2HL8J8ktCZDqj5Nbmw/s320/cover+ears.JPG" border="0" /></a>Slurp!</div><div></div><div>Mr. T-Bone Beasley</div></div>Mr. T-Bone Beasleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09568220589143471889noreply@blogger.com27