<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206</id><updated>2012-02-16T06:18:38.545-08:00</updated><category term='words'/><category term='sniffing'/><category term='noises'/><category term='Aerosmith &quot;Dave Mason&quot; Harrahs'/><category term='dogs'/><category term='lexicon'/><title type='text'>Life and Times of Tomokee the Dog</title><subtitle type='html'>He's buff, he's handsome, and he's LOUD.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>179</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-1070974739775756645</id><published>2012-01-19T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T21:08:06.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiled Steps</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EUsm5oUYeLI/TxjzvCa-aDI/AAAAAAAABmQ/ISz34xXOYAA/s1600/steps2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EUsm5oUYeLI/TxjzvCa-aDI/AAAAAAAABmQ/ISz34xXOYAA/s320/steps2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699573317866776626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a hike with Tomokee up the &lt;a href="http://www.tiledsteps.org/"&gt;Moraga Steps&lt;/a&gt; in San Francisco's sunset district. At the top of the steps is the tiny  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Grand_View_Park"&gt;Grand View Park&lt;/a&gt;, which provides great views of the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4jet8SxvxuY/TxjzCv-jQ5I/AAAAAAAABl8/9cLjWnjWeaM/s1600/stepsview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4jet8SxvxuY/TxjzCv-jQ5I/AAAAAAAABl8/9cLjWnjWeaM/s320/stepsview.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699572557001474962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of the tiles on the steps were sponsored by residents who got their names engraved onto them.  Eagle-eyed Bruce spotted one tile that was engraved with something a bit more unconventional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qm1RXJNiEv8/Txj2mPF5jqI/AAAAAAAABmo/1wri4LcJ_qs/s1600/eatmyshorts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qm1RXJNiEv8/Txj2mPF5jqI/AAAAAAAABmo/1wri4LcJ_qs/s320/eatmyshorts.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699576465184100002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-1070974739775756645?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/1070974739775756645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=1070974739775756645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/1070974739775756645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/1070974739775756645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2012/01/tiled-steps.html' title='Tiled Steps'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EUsm5oUYeLI/TxjzvCa-aDI/AAAAAAAABmQ/ISz34xXOYAA/s72-c/steps2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-8866915530225006640</id><published>2012-01-03T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T15:19:15.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3mgw1YpQY2A/TwOMvVYEIXI/AAAAAAAABlE/5xVlOEHYdeA/s1600/ny2012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3mgw1YpQY2A/TwOMvVYEIXI/AAAAAAAABlE/5xVlOEHYdeA/s320/ny2012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693549098746257778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomokee wishes you all a happy 2012!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-8866915530225006640?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/8866915530225006640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=8866915530225006640' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/8866915530225006640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/8866915530225006640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3mgw1YpQY2A/TwOMvVYEIXI/AAAAAAAABlE/5xVlOEHYdeA/s72-c/ny2012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-2439375377322482811</id><published>2011-12-17T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T17:26:57.027-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Tomokee!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--7Rov2haTTo/Tu1BJQkMoJI/AAAAAAAABks/O9-ssNpXHDk/s1600/sixbday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 190px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--7Rov2haTTo/Tu1BJQkMoJI/AAAAAAAABks/O9-ssNpXHDk/s320/sixbday.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687273531760222354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomokee recently celebrated his sixth birthday.  He still zooms around like a crazed puppy at least once a day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-2439375377322482811?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/2439375377322482811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=2439375377322482811' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2439375377322482811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2439375377322482811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-birthday-tomokee.html' title='Happy Birthday, Tomokee!'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--7Rov2haTTo/Tu1BJQkMoJI/AAAAAAAABks/O9-ssNpXHDk/s72-c/sixbday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-8276827552001780941</id><published>2011-10-05T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T23:35:10.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Now who could have done this?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3gksCvAb1oY/To1MB4jmq1I/AAAAAAAABgo/-RijvcX-wtQ/s1600/fallenchair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3gksCvAb1oY/To1MB4jmq1I/AAAAAAAABgo/-RijvcX-wtQ/s320/fallenchair.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660263901919882066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-8276827552001780941?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/8276827552001780941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=8276827552001780941' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/8276827552001780941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/8276827552001780941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2011/10/now-who-could-have-done-this.html' title='Now who could have done this?'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3gksCvAb1oY/To1MB4jmq1I/AAAAAAAABgo/-RijvcX-wtQ/s72-c/fallenchair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-3181016077420181729</id><published>2011-09-28T22:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T23:40:05.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carmel</title><content type='html'>We went to Carmel-by-the-Sea last weekend and a visit to Carmel always involves a visit to the beach with Tomookee.  It was overcast for 2 days, but by Monday morning, the weather was gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FQVa6SctPwk/ToQClm8puKI/AAAAAAAABgg/gcyPnHA3LkU/s1600/sand-beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FQVa6SctPwk/ToQClm8puKI/AAAAAAAABgg/gcyPnHA3LkU/s320/sand-beach.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657649877017540770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sand castle contest was held the day before, and quite a few of the sand sculptures survived the overnight tides.  Here's a lovely "castle" that looks like a roast pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ILiV0bbbSFs/ToQCLzTRNPI/AAAAAAAABgA/aTSJuYWUa9o/s1600/sand-pig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ILiV0bbbSFs/ToQCLzTRNPI/AAAAAAAABgA/aTSJuYWUa9o/s320/sand-pig.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657649433657029874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we have a hammerhead shark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rMoTWAvPrK4/ToQCLi7jQBI/AAAAAAAABf4/RxRn_tWASdY/s1600/sand-shark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rMoTWAvPrK4/ToQCLi7jQBI/AAAAAAAABf4/RxRn_tWASdY/s320/sand-shark.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657649429262581778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is difficult to see, but it is Neptune, and the other dog is Breezy, Tomokee's running buddy on the beach that morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PHisGO7uXDI/ToQClUjiYxI/AAAAAAAABgQ/NLcWCpWsjGU/s1600/sand-neptune.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PHisGO7uXDI/ToQClUjiYxI/AAAAAAAABgQ/NLcWCpWsjGU/s320/sand-neptune.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657649872080364306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like this one.  It's a squid, and seaweed is used as the tentacles - very clever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C6khS9UZ1Yc/ToQCL7fd0_I/AAAAAAAABgI/PMe74FfsuK8/s1600/sand-squid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C6khS9UZ1Yc/ToQCL7fd0_I/AAAAAAAABgI/PMe74FfsuK8/s320/sand-squid.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657649435855672306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a turtle, and I believe we can see Breezy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0kbwAG7qqXo/ToQClafP1aI/AAAAAAAABgY/lTZ1-9TbBqY/s1600/sand-turtle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0kbwAG7qqXo/ToQClafP1aI/AAAAAAAABgY/lTZ1-9TbBqY/s320/sand-turtle.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657649873672983970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo is not from the beach.  Tomokee is standing in front of one of the shop windows.  We were tempted, but did not ask about the "personalized pet perfumes".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pWhhCrxf3J4/ToQCLWibhbI/AAAAAAAABfw/Ohed_wWCIb8/s1600/perfume.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pWhhCrxf3J4/ToQCLWibhbI/AAAAAAAABfw/Ohed_wWCIb8/s320/perfume.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657649425935992242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-3181016077420181729?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/3181016077420181729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=3181016077420181729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/3181016077420181729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/3181016077420181729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2011/09/carrmel.html' title='Carmel'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FQVa6SctPwk/ToQClm8puKI/AAAAAAAABgg/gcyPnHA3LkU/s72-c/sand-beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-4039404959411305559</id><published>2011-09-20T23:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T00:03:17.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunny day in the Sunset</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FBrow0frcJg/TnmLNdg-ByI/AAAAAAAABfY/aUgZch2WhBI/s1600/sunsetres.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FBrow0frcJg/TnmLNdg-ByI/AAAAAAAABfY/aUgZch2WhBI/s320/sunsetres.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654703870517839650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer in San Francisco can be pretty darn cold.  This is especially true in the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sunset_District,_San_Francisco"&gt;Sunset district&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Some of the best weather comes in September and October, and last weekend was the first beautiful sunny day in a while.  This view is from the Sunset Reservoir, and you can see the Golden Gate Bridge out in the distance.  On days like that, walking the dog is a glorious activity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-4039404959411305559?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/4039404959411305559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=4039404959411305559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/4039404959411305559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/4039404959411305559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2011/09/sunny-day-in-sunset.html' title='Sunny day in the Sunset'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FBrow0frcJg/TnmLNdg-ByI/AAAAAAAABfY/aUgZch2WhBI/s72-c/sunsetres.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-2645826824644390314</id><published>2011-09-09T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T23:43:04.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alston Park, Napa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-82D1AqtvzNU/TmsFtCFrZVI/AAAAAAAABfI/8rjQg3r2l4U/s1600/alston.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-82D1AqtvzNU/TmsFtCFrZVI/AAAAAAAABfI/8rjQg3r2l4U/s320/alston.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650616428679357778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our recent summer road trip included Napa, CA, in addition to the Truckee and Lake Tahoe area.  In Napa, Tomokee enjoyed his hike in &lt;a href="http://www.bahiker.com/northbayhikes/alstonpark.html"&gt;Alston Park.&lt;/a&gt;  This park is surrounded by vineyards on three sides.  It doesn't have any shade, so it can get very hot in the summer months.  We went fairly early in the morning to avoid the heat.  It's very popular with the local dog owners so Tomokee got to say hello to some fellow four-legs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-2645826824644390314?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/2645826824644390314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=2645826824644390314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2645826824644390314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2645826824644390314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2011/09/alston-park-napa.html' title='Alston Park, Napa'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-82D1AqtvzNU/TmsFtCFrZVI/AAAAAAAABfI/8rjQg3r2l4U/s72-c/alston.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-7379187901485832942</id><published>2011-08-15T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T23:44:30.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Truckee, CA</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;We took a short road-trip vacay last week, and the first destination was Truckee in the Lake Tahoe area.  On our first day, Tomokee enjoyed a hike around &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Donner_Lake"&gt;Donner Lake&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mi9WMIX1VJ8/TkoNjnPUubI/AAAAAAAABeI/ZGJ_cxxlh4w/s1600/donnerlake1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 313px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mi9WMIX1VJ8/TkoNjnPUubI/AAAAAAAABeI/ZGJ_cxxlh4w/s320/donnerlake1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641336388714805682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed in the pet-friendly &lt;a href="http://cedarhousesporthotel.com/"&gt;Cedar House Sport Hotel&lt;/a&gt; in Truckee, and they provided a nice doggy bed as well as a welcoming bag of treats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nv1ULeccnIo/TkoNjSUhMNI/AAAAAAAABeA/8KStcreeL3s/s1600/cedarhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nv1ULeccnIo/TkoNjSUhMNI/AAAAAAAABeA/8KStcreeL3s/s320/cedarhouse.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641336383099449554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, we hiked the &lt;a href="http://www.trails.com/tcatalog_trail.aspx?trailid=HGS532-032"&gt;Pacific Crest Trail in the Castle Peak area.&lt;/a&gt;  There was still some snow on the ground, and Tomokee did his "hound-bounding" on some of the snowy paths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NrE9IrV3TxI/TkoNjBnsZaI/AAAAAAAABd4/Bl1G8zZSeA8/s1600/doginsnow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NrE9IrV3TxI/TkoNjBnsZaI/AAAAAAAABd4/Bl1G8zZSeA8/s320/doginsnow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641336378616472994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got as far as Castle Peak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GVIANFBmbO0/TkoRqX_vlsI/AAAAAAAABeo/0p6z3gE_Mxs/s1600/castelpeak2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GVIANFBmbO0/TkoRqX_vlsI/AAAAAAAABeo/0p6z3gE_Mxs/s320/castelpeak2011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641340902928520898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also walked along the banks of the Truckee River.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yw9bBpAwoO8/TkoNp5EZFmI/AAAAAAAABeQ/_DwU8z0h1Zk/s1600/truckeeriver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yw9bBpAwoO8/TkoNp5EZFmI/AAAAAAAABeQ/_DwU8z0h1Zk/s320/truckeeriver.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641336496580007522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of Tomokee's favorite places in Truckee is the &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps/place?hl=en&amp;gs_upl=2504l7977l0l8215l25l21l0l8l8l0l241l2447l1.9.4l14l0&amp;bav=on.2,or.r_gc.r_pw.&amp;biw=1147&amp;bih=669&amp;um=1&amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;q=scraps+dog+bakery+truckee&amp;fb=1&amp;gl=us&amp;hq=scraps+dog+bakery&amp;hnear=0x809bdfec3c4e8dd7:0x6d172f88c134fcc9,Truckee,+CA&amp;cid=9918693770626406393"&gt;Scraps Dog Bakery&lt;/a&gt;, but we got there too late the first day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yuMntcvLjHE/TkoRC7jeaMI/AAAAAAAABeY/2rdAithtvfA/s1600/scrapsclosed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 204px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yuMntcvLjHE/TkoRC7jeaMI/AAAAAAAABeY/2rdAithtvfA/s320/scrapsclosed.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641340225278863554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was quite happy the next day when they were open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s0vgoe58KzU/TkoNirIJj2I/AAAAAAAABdo/TUrj7YX424w/s1600/scrapsopen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s0vgoe58KzU/TkoNirIJj2I/AAAAAAAABdo/TUrj7YX424w/s320/scrapsopen.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641336372578586466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-7379187901485832942?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/7379187901485832942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=7379187901485832942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/7379187901485832942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/7379187901485832942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2011/08/truckee-ca.html' title='Truckee, CA'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mi9WMIX1VJ8/TkoNjnPUubI/AAAAAAAABeI/ZGJ_cxxlh4w/s72-c/donnerlake1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-7782496717727240003</id><published>2011-07-05T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T21:59:38.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gopher</title><content type='html'>Golden Gate Park in San Francisco has lots of gophers.  We can usually see their holes here and there, but it's rare that we actually see one hanging around outside of its hole.  Tomokee didn't attack it -- he stared at it in a frozen state just like he does while staring at cats.  We think he gets confused by life forms that he's unfamiliar with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-harrop8nlgw/ThPqf_jeODI/AAAAAAAABc4/0Vs3n2Wx0qM/s1600/gopherAndTdog800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-harrop8nlgw/ThPqf_jeODI/AAAAAAAABc4/0Vs3n2Wx0qM/s320/gopherAndTdog800.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626098194872940594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a close up of the little guy.  I think he (or she) is cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mEVd-Pv0cIo/ThPqf9SjIdI/AAAAAAAABcw/aaIhQ-p-a28/s1600/gopherForBlog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mEVd-Pv0cIo/ThPqf9SjIdI/AAAAAAAABcw/aaIhQ-p-a28/s320/gopherForBlog.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626098194265088466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-7782496717727240003?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/7782496717727240003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=7782496717727240003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/7782496717727240003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/7782496717727240003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2011/07/gopher.html' title='Gopher'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-harrop8nlgw/ThPqf_jeODI/AAAAAAAABc4/0Vs3n2Wx0qM/s72-c/gopherAndTdog800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-4540475156819961336</id><published>2011-06-23T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T23:43:43.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ocean beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rm5ZAB_vlWk/TgQxpyguzbI/AAAAAAAABcg/PdAYRcUwhH0/s1600/oceanbeach2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rm5ZAB_vlWk/TgQxpyguzbI/AAAAAAAABcg/PdAYRcUwhH0/s320/oceanbeach2011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621672828868677042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;San Francisco's Ocean Beach was amazingly pretty last Sunday.  The skies were blue and the weather was very warm.   Tomokee greatly enjoyed his stroll on the sand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-4540475156819961336?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/4540475156819961336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=4540475156819961336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/4540475156819961336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/4540475156819961336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2011/06/ocean-beach.html' title='Ocean beach'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rm5ZAB_vlWk/TgQxpyguzbI/AAAAAAAABcg/PdAYRcUwhH0/s72-c/oceanbeach2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-664910008611577491</id><published>2011-06-13T23:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T23:42:09.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adoptiversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dVviK7OVQQA/TfcCaKETrUI/AAAAAAAABcY/OYk6jA_sczY/s1600/adoptiversary2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dVviK7OVQQA/TfcCaKETrUI/AAAAAAAABcY/OYk6jA_sczY/s320/adoptiversary2011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617961708570258754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend was Tomokee's adoptiversary.  Tomokee, we've put up with you for five years now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-664910008611577491?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/664910008611577491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=664910008611577491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/664910008611577491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/664910008611577491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2011/06/adoptiversary.html' title='Adoptiversary'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dVviK7OVQQA/TfcCaKETrUI/AAAAAAAABcY/OYk6jA_sczY/s72-c/adoptiversary2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-3338107694137906494</id><published>2011-05-27T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T23:13:46.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tick removal, the twist method</title><content type='html'>Recently, we found a couple of ticks on Tomokee, probably the result of a  hike in &lt;a href="http://www.openspace.org/preserves/pr_windy_hill.asp"&gt;Windy Hill Open Space Preserve&lt;/a&gt;.   The first tick was a little stubborn but did come out after some tenacious pulling.   I decided it was time to search da web for other solutions after struggling a lot more and not having good success removing the second tick.  The two pointers that were the most useful were &lt;a href="http://www.instructables.com/id/How-to-remove-a-tick/?&amp;sort=ACTIVE&amp;limit=40&amp;offset=80"&gt;this link &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.mahalo.com/how-to-remove-a-tick-from-a-dog/"&gt;this link&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This first link talks about rubbing the tick in a circular fashion, and the second link mentions twisting the tick as one of the suggested methods.  I tried rubbing the tick in a circular fashion for a couple of minutes, but didn't have any success. I waited a bit, then just held the tick's body and gave it a half-turn twist, let go, held it again, gave it another twist, and just repeated this for a minute or so.  I was amazed when the tick just let go.   Apparently, by doing this, the tick  eventually gets tired of trying to hang on and gives up.  Patience is the key because it can take a couple of minutes or more, but doing it did not bother Tomokee at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish we could have video-taped it, especially the part when I kept yelling "eeek! -- it's going to jump onto me!" after the tick landed on floor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-3338107694137906494?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/3338107694137906494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=3338107694137906494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/3338107694137906494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/3338107694137906494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2011/05/tick-removal-twist-method.html' title='Tick removal, the twist method'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-6606156395049279221</id><published>2011-05-02T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T22:47:31.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping posture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bQnfa03nc0g/Tb-W2ch56hI/AAAAAAAABZk/f9Tf1P0yHqE/s1600/sleeping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bQnfa03nc0g/Tb-W2ch56hI/AAAAAAAABZk/f9Tf1P0yHqE/s320/sleeping.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602362323587688978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomokee has some strange sleeping postures, but this one takes the cake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-6606156395049279221?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/6606156395049279221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=6606156395049279221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/6606156395049279221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/6606156395049279221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2011/05/sleeping-posture.html' title='Sleeping posture'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bQnfa03nc0g/Tb-W2ch56hI/AAAAAAAABZk/f9Tf1P0yHqE/s72-c/sleeping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-9095034379515861841</id><published>2011-04-21T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T22:21:06.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Golden Gate Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t0BsTR8nJ9w/TbEQMWUmXDI/AAAAAAAABZM/3rwA69dDrUw/s1600/ggparktree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t0BsTR8nJ9w/TbEQMWUmXDI/AAAAAAAABZM/3rwA69dDrUw/s320/ggparktree.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598273616134691890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were walking through San Francisco's Golden Gate Park recently in early spring and came upon this tree with a mass of birds all parked on the branches on one side.  I don't think Tomokee noticed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-9095034379515861841?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/9095034379515861841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=9095034379515861841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/9095034379515861841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/9095034379515861841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2011/04/golden-gate-park.html' title='Golden Gate Park'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t0BsTR8nJ9w/TbEQMWUmXDI/AAAAAAAABZM/3rwA69dDrUw/s72-c/ggparktree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-8446175802958826083</id><published>2011-03-16T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T21:17:17.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas must be finally over</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Daa8kIHVwM4/TYGJQlexJgI/AAAAAAAABXs/ndNNy3JcuzY/s1600/latexmastree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Daa8kIHVwM4/TYGJQlexJgI/AAAAAAAABXs/ndNNy3JcuzY/s320/latexmastree.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584895930948199938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's never too late to get rid of that Christmas tree.  We spotted this on a S.F. street corner recently.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-8446175802958826083?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/8446175802958826083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=8446175802958826083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/8446175802958826083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/8446175802958826083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2011/03/christmas-must-be-finally-over.html' title='Christmas must be finally over'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Daa8kIHVwM4/TYGJQlexJgI/AAAAAAAABXs/ndNNy3JcuzY/s72-c/latexmastree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-979023491869395666</id><published>2011-02-23T23:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T23:04:54.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog as squid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VKySJea7EXk/TWYCy6ttJQI/AAAAAAAABWs/5m0QSl5lSA8/s1600/squid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VKySJea7EXk/TWYCy6ttJQI/AAAAAAAABWs/5m0QSl5lSA8/s320/squid.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577148262322611458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomokee has some strange sleeping/lounging postures.  Here he is with all his legs poking out front.  We're not sure how he does that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-979023491869395666?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/979023491869395666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=979023491869395666' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/979023491869395666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/979023491869395666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2011/02/dog-as-squid.html' title='Dog as squid'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VKySJea7EXk/TWYCy6ttJQI/AAAAAAAABWs/5m0QSl5lSA8/s72-c/squid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-9192329718062140310</id><published>2010-12-23T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T16:36:25.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomokee and furniture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TRPpevPHVuI/AAAAAAAABU8/cmz_KpvSAAs/s1600/sofa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TRPpevPHVuI/AAAAAAAABU8/cmz_KpvSAAs/s320/sofa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554039479763162850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't really know what it is about Tomokee and furniture, but he will often times treat this sofa as a busy box -- he keeps "burying" his beloved tennis ball under the sofa and then digging it back out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TRPpeX9OJlI/AAAAAAAABU0/94zAJpb1CcQ/s1600/chair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TRPpeX9OJlI/AAAAAAAABU0/94zAJpb1CcQ/s320/chair.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554039473514096210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, he also likes to throw his beloved ball inside this black hole recliner -- once something lands in the guts of this thing, it's really, really difficult and annoying to get it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-9192329718062140310?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/9192329718062140310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=9192329718062140310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/9192329718062140310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/9192329718062140310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2010/12/tomokee-and-furniture.html' title='Tomokee and furniture'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TRPpevPHVuI/AAAAAAAABU8/cmz_KpvSAAs/s72-c/sofa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-4557292527984980267</id><published>2010-12-07T23:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T23:19:00.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TP8wwOmQ7FI/AAAAAAAABUM/dqY1rFNEPkg/s1600/xmasbday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TP8wwOmQ7FI/AAAAAAAABUM/dqY1rFNEPkg/s320/xmasbday.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548206871054183506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomokee recently celebrated his fifth birthday.  Happy Birthday, T-dog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's decked out in his new holiday garb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-4557292527984980267?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/4557292527984980267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=4557292527984980267' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/4557292527984980267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/4557292527984980267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2010/12/birthday-dog.html' title='Birthday Dog'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TP8wwOmQ7FI/AAAAAAAABUM/dqY1rFNEPkg/s72-c/xmasbday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-1082574345166153989</id><published>2010-11-07T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T16:36:34.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for kitteh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TNdEy_3r05I/AAAAAAAABTU/AdtKE3iWD_8/s1600/sfkitteh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TNdEy_3r05I/AAAAAAAABTU/AdtKE3iWD_8/s320/sfkitteh.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536969909804454802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomokee just loves cats.  We have &lt;a href="http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2009/08/tomokee-and-cats.html"&gt;written about his love of cats&lt;/a&gt;.  In San Francisco, there's a cat that sits on the other side of the back fence.  This cat does not do much all day except sit.  Or perhaps, s/he sits and thinks.   Tomokee can sometimes see him or her through the holes in the fence, and he can usually smell the cat's presence.  Sometimes he will just stand there at the fence making "ook-ing" sounds waiting for the cat to do something, like perhaps come over to his side of the fence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-1082574345166153989?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/1082574345166153989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=1082574345166153989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/1082574345166153989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/1082574345166153989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2010/11/waiting-for-kitteh.html' title='Waiting for kitteh'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TNdEy_3r05I/AAAAAAAABTU/AdtKE3iWD_8/s72-c/sfkitteh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-4435733376393869472</id><published>2010-09-13T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T22:41:34.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cars, cars, and more cars</title><content type='html'>This past Saturday, we passed through Monterey, CA, en route to a getaway in Carmel-by-the-Sea.   We stumbled upon the classic cars showing all along Cannery Row as part of their&lt;a href="http://www.cherrysjubilee.org/index.html"&gt; Cherry's Jubilee &lt;/a&gt;event. Here's Tomokee in front of a Mustang Boss 302.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TI8JLExpbdI/AAAAAAAABPM/plOIr_LOHyQ/s1600/boss302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TI8JLExpbdI/AAAAAAAABPM/plOIr_LOHyQ/s320/boss302.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516638154417335762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here he is in front of another classic car painted in a great color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TI8JK3z2NiI/AAAAAAAABPE/Pk0k8HDhAEo/s1600/cherrysjubiliee1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TI8JK3z2NiI/AAAAAAAABPE/Pk0k8HDhAEo/s320/cherrysjubiliee1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516638150936901154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-4435733376393869472?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/4435733376393869472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=4435733376393869472' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/4435733376393869472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/4435733376393869472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2010/09/cars-cars-and-more-cars.html' title='Cars, cars, and more cars'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TI8JLExpbdI/AAAAAAAABPM/plOIr_LOHyQ/s72-c/boss302.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-2298867531753402499</id><published>2010-09-05T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T21:15:58.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lion Dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TIRm_2Q_eMI/AAAAAAAABO0/MJ_RJG-OWy8/s1600/liondance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TIRm_2Q_eMI/AAAAAAAABO0/MJ_RJG-OWy8/s320/liondance.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513645090892904642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Chinese merchant will often times have a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lion_dance"&gt;lion dance&lt;/a&gt; troupe perform before opening a new business to the public because the lion dance is believed to bring good fortune.  The &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sunset_District,_San_Francisco"&gt;Sunset District in San Francisco&lt;/a&gt; has quite a few shops run by Chinese propietors.  Tomokee is viewing the lion dance ceremony at the opening of a yogurt shop.  He didn't even mind the loud firecracker noises that are a part of the ceremony.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-2298867531753402499?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/2298867531753402499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=2298867531753402499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2298867531753402499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2298867531753402499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2010/09/lion-dance.html' title='Lion Dance'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TIRm_2Q_eMI/AAAAAAAABO0/MJ_RJG-OWy8/s72-c/liondance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-5244358916763808758</id><published>2010-08-30T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T14:08:33.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's not Carmel, but it's still the beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/THwdMo3asRI/AAAAAAAABOU/lSgv5HtvnTU/s1600/oceanbeach2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/THwdMo3asRI/AAAAAAAABOU/lSgv5HtvnTU/s320/oceanbeach2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511312146960134418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/THwdME7CF8I/AAAAAAAABOM/ur1UcPX0Wb0/s1600/oceanbeach1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/THwdME7CF8I/AAAAAAAABOM/ur1UcPX0Wb0/s320/oceanbeach1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511312137311623106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Tomokee at Ocean Beach in San Francisco.  It's not as pretty the beach in Carmel-by-the-sea, and it's way colder and more windy, and it doesn't have as many dogs, and they have to be on-leash, but it's still a beach.   Tomokee is enjoying the ocean air.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-5244358916763808758?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/5244358916763808758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=5244358916763808758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/5244358916763808758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/5244358916763808758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-not-carmel-but-its-still-beach.html' title='It&apos;s not Carmel, but it&apos;s still the beach'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/THwdMo3asRI/AAAAAAAABOU/lSgv5HtvnTU/s72-c/oceanbeach2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-699875126315326087</id><published>2010-08-07T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T22:08:45.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cone of shame, revisited</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TF46ggeKSlI/AAAAAAAABNI/elsHEbtJmIs/s1600/cone2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TF46ggeKSlI/AAAAAAAABNI/elsHEbtJmIs/s320/cone2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502900124839987794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomokee recently managed to scrape his right foreleg at the inner "elbow", and we made him wear the "cone of shame" so that he would not lick his wound to death.  On a&lt;a href="http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2010/01/tomokee2-elizabethan-collars-1.html"&gt; prior occasion&lt;/a&gt;, we tried a couple of plastic collars, but they weren't that comfy for T-dog.  Ultimately, we bought this &lt;a href="http://www.petco.com/product/108491/All-Four-Paws-Black-Comfy-Cone.aspx"&gt;Comfy Cone&lt;/a&gt;, which has been great.  He can do all of his normal activities, including sleeping, in comfort.  As you can see, it does not stop him from playing ball, ball, ball...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-699875126315326087?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/699875126315326087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=699875126315326087' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/699875126315326087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/699875126315326087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2010/08/cone-of-shame-revisited.html' title='Cone of shame, revisited'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TF46ggeKSlI/AAAAAAAABNI/elsHEbtJmIs/s72-c/cone2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-2482908398945590773</id><published>2010-07-23T22:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T22:14:28.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>City dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TEp2EqQWXeI/AAAAAAAABMw/dp7AIQn0ohk/s1600/park0718_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TEp2EqQWXeI/AAAAAAAABMw/dp7AIQn0ohk/s320/park0718_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497336117593529826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TEp2EW4yJEI/AAAAAAAABMo/sbUHuUnUuIg/s1600/park0718.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TEp2EW4yJEI/AAAAAAAABMo/sbUHuUnUuIg/s320/park0718.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497336112394413122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend, we hung around San Francisco, and the trip included a walk through Golden Gate Park.  Here are a couple of pics of Tomokee enjoying the view at Stow Lake.&lt;br /&gt;While there, we spotted a pair of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Muscovy_Duck"&gt;muscovy ducks&lt;/a&gt;.  They're sort of ugly and cute at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TEp2EDZFyrI/AAAAAAAABMg/UNMkzD8MbNI/s1600/muscovy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TEp2EDZFyrI/AAAAAAAABMg/UNMkzD8MbNI/s320/muscovy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497336107161209522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-2482908398945590773?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/2482908398945590773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=2482908398945590773' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2482908398945590773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2482908398945590773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2010/07/city-dog.html' title='City dog'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TEp2EqQWXeI/AAAAAAAABMw/dp7AIQn0ohk/s72-c/park0718_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-7016189268038717565</id><published>2010-06-16T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T21:13:17.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adoptiversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TBmghB2kGrI/AAAAAAAABLg/k1OUA3KRLnw/s1600/adoptiversary4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TBmghB2kGrI/AAAAAAAABLg/k1OUA3KRLnw/s320/adoptiversary4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483590510593710770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week was Tomokee's 4th year adoptiversary.  Sometimes it feels like time has flown by and he hasn't been with us very long, and other times it feels like he's been here forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-7016189268038717565?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/7016189268038717565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=7016189268038717565' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/7016189268038717565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/7016189268038717565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2010/06/adoptiversary.html' title='Adoptiversary'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TBmghB2kGrI/AAAAAAAABLg/k1OUA3KRLnw/s72-c/adoptiversary4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-7484664744952337759</id><published>2010-06-05T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T21:47:59.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Windy Hill Hiking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TAsnxv8nV1I/AAAAAAAABLI/GMgpruIPIpk/s1600/windyhill2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TAsnxv8nV1I/AAAAAAAABLI/GMgpruIPIpk/s320/windyhill2010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479517107264116562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took Tomokee along on a hike last weekend to &lt;a href="http://www.openspace.org/preserves/pr_windy_hill.asp"&gt;Windy Hill&lt;/a&gt;, one of the few parks in the mid-peninsula bay area that allows dogs.  Tomokee had a grand old time, as usual.  We hiked from the bottom entrance to this spot at the top entrance, where we enjoyed a spot of lunch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-7484664744952337759?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/7484664744952337759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=7484664744952337759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/7484664744952337759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/7484664744952337759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2010/06/windy-hill-hiking.html' title='Windy Hill Hiking'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/TAsnxv8nV1I/AAAAAAAABLI/GMgpruIPIpk/s72-c/windyhill2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-5244587542403050418</id><published>2010-05-14T21:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T21:57:53.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scenery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/S-4o4S5YA8I/AAAAAAAABKI/XjOIXgNG-8c/s1600/garrapata2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/S-4o4S5YA8I/AAAAAAAABKI/XjOIXgNG-8c/s320/garrapata2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471355544912004034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our visit to Carmel-by-the-Sea and its environs last weekend, we made a trip to &lt;a href="http://www.parks.ca.gov/?page_id=579"&gt;Garrapata State Beach&lt;/a&gt;.  This is one of the loveliest beaches on the central coast and very popular with photographers.  Tomokee is standing on the trail that overlooks the beach.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-5244587542403050418?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/5244587542403050418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=5244587542403050418' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/5244587542403050418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/5244587542403050418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2010/05/scenery.html' title='Scenery'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/S-4o4S5YA8I/AAAAAAAABKI/XjOIXgNG-8c/s72-c/garrapata2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-1621221031766440220</id><published>2010-05-10T21:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T21:12:05.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Open,open,open</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/S-jXcS2ZqZI/AAAAAAAABKA/6wq2Fslrpi4/s1600/diggidydogclosed_800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/S-jXcS2ZqZI/AAAAAAAABKA/6wq2Fslrpi4/s320/diggidydogclosed_800.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469858628537788818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went on one of our getaways to Carmel-by-the-Sea this last weekend, and of course Tomokee goes along because Carmel, if nothing else, is a dog lover's kinda' town.  We were taking a pre-dinner stroll one evening and suddenly T-dog pulls ahead and goes faster, and turns a corner even faster, and then pulls us down these steps and plunks himself down in front of his favorite retail establishment, &lt;a href="http://www.diggidydogcarmel.com/index2.html"&gt;Diggidy Dog&lt;/a&gt;.  Alas, the shop had just closed for the day.  But, there's no need to feel sorry for him, because we did return the next day and again the day after that and we bought plenty of treats for him as well as a new toy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-1621221031766440220?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/1621221031766440220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=1621221031766440220' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/1621221031766440220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/1621221031766440220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2010/05/openopenopen.html' title='Open,open,open'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/S-jXcS2ZqZI/AAAAAAAABKA/6wq2Fslrpi4/s72-c/diggidydogclosed_800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-1962919440733185918</id><published>2010-04-17T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T15:41:42.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tomokee got to stay at his favourite hotel, &lt;a href="http://www.kaluah-kennel.com/"&gt;Kaluah Kennel&lt;/a&gt; while we legged it to Vegas for the NAB (National Association of Broadcasters) show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His people had a good (&amp;amp; very lucky) time in Vegas -- good eats, good friends and&lt;br /&gt;some visitations from Lady Luck:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/S8o3SBrgP-I/AAAAAAAAALE/JPl50HZoqZc/s1600/jackpot_800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/S8o3SBrgP-I/AAAAAAAAALE/JPl50HZoqZc/s400/jackpot_800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461238280968224738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Which ultimately resulted in this cash pile:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/S8o3sbEJObI/AAAAAAAAALM/2GQTsvdI0R4/s1600/cash_pile_800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/S8o3sbEJObI/AAAAAAAAALM/2GQTsvdI0R4/s400/cash_pile_800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461238734459058610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Causing T-dog to faint in shock:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/S8o4F1s2VUI/AAAAAAAAALU/ZWrjraI4Qoc/s1600/tdog_cash_640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/S8o4F1s2VUI/AAAAAAAAALU/ZWrjraI4Qoc/s400/tdog_cash_640.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461239171105838402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, there are complications when you try to drop this kind of cash on a bank.  It's a bother I can live with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-1962919440733185918?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/1962919440733185918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=1962919440733185918' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/1962919440733185918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/1962919440733185918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2010/04/tomokee-got-to-stay-at-his-favourite.html' title=''/><author><name>B. E. Busby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713333355445393133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/S8o3SBrgP-I/AAAAAAAAALE/JPl50HZoqZc/s72-c/jackpot_800.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-77442140233976722</id><published>2010-04-04T00:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T00:20:31.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/S7g9g1YZpnI/AAAAAAAABJY/PKEDXo2wbHc/s1600/easter2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/S7g9g1YZpnI/AAAAAAAABJY/PKEDXo2wbHc/s320/easter2010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456178582853887602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomokee wishes everyone a happy Easter, happy Passover, and just a happy Sunday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-77442140233976722?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/77442140233976722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=77442140233976722' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/77442140233976722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/77442140233976722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2010/04/sunday.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/S7g9g1YZpnI/AAAAAAAABJY/PKEDXo2wbHc/s72-c/easter2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-2210717916342157440</id><published>2010-03-08T21:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T21:29:40.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlie the drool eater</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/S5Xb5mEl9BI/AAAAAAAABH4/TttDlBJnGVY/s1600-h/charlie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/S5Xb5mEl9BI/AAAAAAAABH4/TttDlBJnGVY/s320/charlie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446501106893321234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Charlie.  Charlie is some sort of terrier mix that Tomokee met at the dog park on Sunday.  In fact, Charlie was the only other dog in the dog park during the whole time we were there.  Charlie and Tomokee were having a pretty good play time, although Charlie seemed a bit overwhelmed by the large and loud Tomokee.  Once Tomokee gets going, he tends to drool.  That's when we discovered that Charlie likes to lick the drool off of other dogs.  Once he got going, he just kept licking.  We found this behavior sort of odd.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-2210717916342157440?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/2210717916342157440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=2210717916342157440' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2210717916342157440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2210717916342157440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2010/03/charlie-drool-eater.html' title='Charlie the drool eater'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/S5Xb5mEl9BI/AAAAAAAABH4/TttDlBJnGVY/s72-c/charlie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-2578144966744285412</id><published>2010-01-23T16:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T16:57:08.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomokee:2   Elizabethan collars:  1</title><content type='html'>Tomokee recently developed a small irritation on his skin (a "hot spot") that he was licking a bit too much.  The vet sold us an Elizabethan collar, which stayed on him for no more than about 20 minutes before he rammed it into things and broke it.  Tomokee:1,  Collars:0.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/S1uZMYPPNCI/AAAAAAAABFM/xvedV_TolQs/s1600-h/collarbroken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/S1uZMYPPNCI/AAAAAAAABFM/xvedV_TolQs/s320/collarbroken.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430102213669106722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, off to the local Petco I go, and I got another collar.  The store didn't have any of these soft foam ones I was hoping for, but this one is good enough for now.  It's softer than the first one, and also more shallow, so that Tomokee can still play ball.  He's resting comfortably, as you can see.   Tomokee: 1,  Collars: 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/S1uZMMntUkI/AAAAAAAABFE/Er48z8fPJn0/s1600-h/collaron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 307px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/S1uZMMntUkI/AAAAAAAABFE/Er48z8fPJn0/s320/collaron.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430102210550518338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, Tomokee still runs into things while wearing it, and in this case, the collar did not break, but he managed to shear off the attachment for the over-the-door shoe rack.  Tomokee:2, collars: 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/S1uZL0KSHwI/AAAAAAAABE8/lrN9y5ELSqI/s1600-h/shoerack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 195px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/S1uZL0KSHwI/AAAAAAAABE8/lrN9y5ELSqI/s320/shoerack.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430102203984649986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-2578144966744285412?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/2578144966744285412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=2578144966744285412' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2578144966744285412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2578144966744285412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2010/01/tomokee2-elizabethan-collars-1.html' title='Tomokee:2   Elizabethan collars:  1'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/S1uZMYPPNCI/AAAAAAAABFM/xvedV_TolQs/s72-c/collarbroken.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-5197215481718879516</id><published>2010-01-20T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T20:42:49.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now if only he could cook the whole meal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/S1faAyfz6BI/AAAAAAAABE0/a8gxrR5SWGw/s1600-h/stove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/S1faAyfz6BI/AAAAAAAABE0/a8gxrR5SWGw/s320/stove.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429047582908475410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We recently replaced our kitchen range, and this new one has front panel electronic controls.  We've been finding the electronic settings in some odd states once in a while after Tomokee has done some minor stove surfing when the stove is no longer in use. (He's smart enough not to do that when there are actually hot things on the stove).  Luckily, most serious settings require multiple actions, which he hasn't figured out yet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-5197215481718879516?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/5197215481718879516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=5197215481718879516' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/5197215481718879516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/5197215481718879516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2010/01/now-if-only-he-could-cook-whole-meal.html' title='Now if only he could cook the whole meal'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/S1faAyfz6BI/AAAAAAAABE0/a8gxrR5SWGw/s72-c/stove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-4486306142210867132</id><published>2009-12-24T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T16:32:34.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SzQIEc2xW9I/AAAAAAAABEE/iss3aN6Rw7k/s1600-h/xmas2009_800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SzQIEc2xW9I/AAAAAAAABEE/iss3aN6Rw7k/s320/xmas2009_800.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418965124191968210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Holidays!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-4486306142210867132?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/4486306142210867132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=4486306142210867132' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/4486306142210867132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/4486306142210867132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-holidays.html' title='Happy Holidays'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SzQIEc2xW9I/AAAAAAAABEE/iss3aN6Rw7k/s72-c/xmas2009_800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-6775231042842898666</id><published>2009-12-07T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T21:54:05.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Tomokee!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Sx3p1n4NvyI/AAAAAAAABDU/lnfXpxATCtw/s1600-h/4thbirthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 279px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Sx3p1n4NvyI/AAAAAAAABDU/lnfXpxATCtw/s320/4thbirthday.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412739434616307490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomokee recently had a birthday.  He's four years old now.  He's still a loon, but a much more obedient loon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-6775231042842898666?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/6775231042842898666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=6775231042842898666' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/6775231042842898666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/6775231042842898666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-birthday-tomokee.html' title='Happy Birthday, Tomokee!'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Sx3p1n4NvyI/AAAAAAAABDU/lnfXpxATCtw/s72-c/4thbirthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-3112948691500563608</id><published>2009-10-29T21:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T21:51:47.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baylands walk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Supl2xeX7oI/AAAAAAAABBk/TAY_3FfVwDI/s1600-h/baylands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Supl2xeX7oI/AAAAAAAABBk/TAY_3FfVwDI/s320/baylands.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398239095025036930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a gorgeous day last Saturday, and we hadn't taken Tomokee on any walks outside of the normal walking areas, so we decided to take him on a stroll along the &lt;a href="http://www.cityofpaloalto.org/depts/csd/parks_and_open_space/preserves_and_open_spaces/the_baylands.asp"&gt;Baylands preserve&lt;/a&gt;.  The geese and waterfowl were all out and about and Tomokee enjoyed himself thoroughly, as he always does.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-3112948691500563608?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/3112948691500563608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=3112948691500563608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/3112948691500563608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/3112948691500563608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2009/10/baylands-walk.html' title='Baylands walk'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Supl2xeX7oI/AAAAAAAABBk/TAY_3FfVwDI/s72-c/baylands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-4102000515677036491</id><published>2009-10-16T21:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T21:30:31.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BFFs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/StlIB3Ab8YI/AAAAAAAABAM/mdpWgTora68/s1600-h/bffs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 277px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/StlIB3Ab8YI/AAAAAAAABAM/mdpWgTora68/s320/bffs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393421225535730050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomokee enjoyed a play date last night with Agave, one of his best friends forever.  Here they are taking a break on our back patio&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-4102000515677036491?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/4102000515677036491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=4102000515677036491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/4102000515677036491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/4102000515677036491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2009/10/bffs.html' title='BFFs'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/StlIB3Ab8YI/AAAAAAAABAM/mdpWgTora68/s72-c/bffs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-4991269285882826298</id><published>2009-09-23T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T22:09:30.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomokee in Carmel</title><content type='html'>Last weekend was one of those Carmel-By-the-Sea weekends.  I love Carmel.  Tomokee loves Carmel.  Here is enjoying a walk in the &lt;a href="http://www.carmel.com/mission-trail-nature-preserve-b266571"&gt;Mission Trail Nature Preserve&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Srr9saSIPmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/kiHPs1Sue8U/s1600-h/missiontrail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Srr9saSIPmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/kiHPs1Sue8U/s320/missiontrail.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384895243886280290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our next hike was in &lt;a href="http://www.mtycounty.com/pgs-parks/parks-reg/garland.html"&gt;Garland Ranch Regional Park&lt;/a&gt;, where Tomokee can go leashless.  Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Srr9sHY2yPI/AAAAAAAAA-M/WlSslTZNm4U/s1600-h/garlandsep2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Srr9sHY2yPI/AAAAAAAAA-M/WlSslTZNm4U/s320/garlandsep2009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384895238814222578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, every dog must have his day on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Srr9rmuXa0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/o32ZcoS4eS0/s1600-h/beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Srr9rmuXa0I/AAAAAAAAA-E/o32ZcoS4eS0/s320/beach.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384895230046071618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we outfitted T-dog with a brand new collar from &lt;a href="http://www.diggidydogcarmel.com/"&gt;Diggidy Dog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Srr9rE1yR3I/AAAAAAAAA98/AQjKP-aZbn8/s1600-h/newcollar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 255px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Srr9rE1yR3I/AAAAAAAAA98/AQjKP-aZbn8/s320/newcollar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384895220950386546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-4991269285882826298?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/4991269285882826298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=4991269285882826298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/4991269285882826298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/4991269285882826298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2009/09/tomokee-in-carmel.html' title='Tomokee in Carmel'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Srr9saSIPmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/kiHPs1Sue8U/s72-c/missiontrail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-3910946712487594341</id><published>2009-08-09T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T21:28:17.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomokee and cats</title><content type='html'>Tomokee LOVES cats.  Actually, we're not sure if he just loves cats, or he just doesn't know what to make of them.  When he sees one, as long as it's not running, he will just stare and stare in a frozen posture.  It's actually difficult to pull him away and continue the walk.  Here he is "interacting" with Beau from the neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Sn-gKPlFULI/AAAAAAAAA8E/OnA679o2BqM/s1600-h/beau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Sn-gKPlFULI/AAAAAAAAA8E/OnA679o2BqM/s320/beau.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368185378690126002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, he's staring at Athens, also from the neighborhood, who is retreating behind the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Sn-h0CSOGBI/AAAAAAAAA8M/__5-fnH_x-g/s1600-h/athens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Sn-h0CSOGBI/AAAAAAAAA8M/__5-fnH_x-g/s320/athens.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368187196187482130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-3910946712487594341?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/3910946712487594341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=3910946712487594341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/3910946712487594341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/3910946712487594341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2009/08/tomokee-and-cats.html' title='Tomokee and cats'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Sn-gKPlFULI/AAAAAAAAA8E/OnA679o2BqM/s72-c/beau.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-3965375588573545026</id><published>2009-08-02T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T22:00:57.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Golden Gate Park</title><content type='html'>We decided to make a trip up to San Francisco and take Tomokee through &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Golden_Gate_Park"&gt;Golden Gate Park&lt;/a&gt;.  It's not an off-leash park, but it's still plenty of fun.  There are lots of dogs, ducks, seagulls, and other life forms.&lt;br /&gt;Here's Tomokee on the shore of Stow Lake.  (I'm always amazed that his rear end does not touch the ground when he sits)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SnZt4SjZu6I/AAAAAAAAA70/eTHI9UE9GcE/s1600-h/stowlake1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SnZt4SjZu6I/AAAAAAAAA70/eTHI9UE9GcE/s320/stowlake1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365596819878951842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is sitting in front of a tea house structure also on the shore of Stow Lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SnZt4KG6o6I/AAAAAAAAA7s/w2g2WDsHdX8/s1600-h/stowlake2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SnZt4KG6o6I/AAAAAAAAA7s/w2g2WDsHdX8/s320/stowlake2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365596817611989922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-3965375588573545026?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/3965375588573545026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=3965375588573545026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/3965375588573545026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/3965375588573545026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2009/08/golden-gate-park.html' title='Golden Gate Park'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SnZt4SjZu6I/AAAAAAAAA70/eTHI9UE9GcE/s72-c/stowlake1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-5821808060170153138</id><published>2009-07-28T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T22:47:50.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomokee as fashion model</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Sm_iJwr7j7I/AAAAAAAAA7M/k-FrI4QPxW4/s1600-h/tomokeebag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Sm_iJwr7j7I/AAAAAAAAA7M/k-FrI4QPxW4/s320/tomokeebag.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363754338537410482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is Tomokee, sporting a lovely wool hand knitted and felted tote, stylishly worn as a messenger bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished this knitted project and persuaded Tomokee to model it for my &lt;a href="http://bindingoff.blogspot.com"&gt;knitting blog.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-5821808060170153138?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/5821808060170153138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=5821808060170153138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/5821808060170153138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/5821808060170153138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2009/07/tomokee-as-fashion-model.html' title='Tomokee as fashion model'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Sm_iJwr7j7I/AAAAAAAAA7M/k-FrI4QPxW4/s72-c/tomokeebag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-7558755558866090591</id><published>2009-07-23T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T20:25:51.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomokee as Curtis Sliwa</title><content type='html'>We've posted this photo of Tomokee before, but we turned into a sign for our recent garden party to discourage people from walking into the house from the patio because we left Tomokee inside for part of the time.  We think he looks like a more colorfully dressed &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Curtis_Sliwa"&gt;Curtis Sliwa&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Smknb57oS0I/AAAAAAAAA6c/pF49YyNpxj8/s1600-h/beware_beret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 257px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Smknb57oS0I/AAAAAAAAA6c/pF49YyNpxj8/s320/beware_beret.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361860191722163010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we're doing dog-in-hat photos, I thought I'd take a photo with yet another hat.  We're not sure who he looks like here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SmknbwF-sLI/AAAAAAAAA6k/vBwuPIgxX0E/s1600-h/blackbuckethat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SmknbwF-sLI/AAAAAAAAA6k/vBwuPIgxX0E/s320/blackbuckethat.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361860189081219250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-7558755558866090591?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/7558755558866090591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=7558755558866090591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/7558755558866090591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/7558755558866090591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2009/07/tomokee-as-curtis-sliwa.html' title='Tomokee as Curtis Sliwa'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Smknb57oS0I/AAAAAAAAA6c/pF49YyNpxj8/s72-c/beware_beret.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-4511951464900966869</id><published>2009-07-15T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T22:00:16.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They're Italian, you know</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Sl6zUUXgllI/AAAAAAAAA50/AC4_wvPh0qY/s1600-h/newbowls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 251px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Sl6zUUXgllI/AAAAAAAAA50/AC4_wvPh0qY/s320/newbowls.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358917768263538258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've always had ergonomic issues with Tomokee's food and water bowls.  (That would be human ergonomic issues - not canine ones).  The water bowl is too hard to hold and balance without sloshing when it's full.  Tomokee is a big-time drinker, so we always fill it almost to the brim.  The food bowl is hard to pick up from floor.  Last weekend, we were in the Lake Tahoe area, and I went shopping at &lt;a href="http://www.dogdogcat.com"&gt;Dog.Dog.Cat&lt;/a&gt;, a fun pet food and supply store.  They had these cool bowls on sale.  The cutouts make them easy to pick up and carry.  They're made in Italy, and anything made in Italy is always cool looking.&lt;br /&gt;Here are Tomokee's old bowls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Sl6zbtA6w5I/AAAAAAAAA58/M5OxUGOipsU/s1600-h/oldbowls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Sl6zbtA6w5I/AAAAAAAAA58/M5OxUGOipsU/s320/oldbowls.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358917895138755474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-4511951464900966869?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/4511951464900966869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=4511951464900966869' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/4511951464900966869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/4511951464900966869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2009/07/theyre-italian-you-know.html' title='They&apos;re Italian, you know'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Sl6zUUXgllI/AAAAAAAAA50/AC4_wvPh0qY/s72-c/newbowls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-908538788017545879</id><published>2009-06-15T21:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T21:24:54.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adoptiversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SjcekY8NYTI/AAAAAAAAA4k/qcxCXFUdnkM/s1600-h/beret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SjcekY8NYTI/AAAAAAAAA4k/qcxCXFUdnkM/s320/beret.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347776693044863282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week was Tomokee's third adoptiversary, which is just an excuse to make him wear another of my vintage hats for a photo shoot. This one is a vintage tam o'shanter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-908538788017545879?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/908538788017545879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=908538788017545879' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/908538788017545879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/908538788017545879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2009/06/adoptiversary.html' title='Adoptiversary'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SjcekY8NYTI/AAAAAAAAA4k/qcxCXFUdnkM/s72-c/beret.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-3199817154658073220</id><published>2009-05-21T21:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T22:07:26.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scenes from Carmel Valley and Carmel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/ShYwrp9Zw2I/AAAAAAAAA30/IHAFm3h3EOE/s1600-h/georis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/ShYwrp9Zw2I/AAAAAAAAA30/IHAFm3h3EOE/s320/georis.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338507934850204514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/ShYwrrgvrYI/AAAAAAAAA3s/984NLwv72yc/s1600-h/petrosexual.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/ShYwrrgvrYI/AAAAAAAAA3s/984NLwv72yc/s320/petrosexual.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338507935266876802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our recent visit to Carmel, we went on a hike in &lt;a href="http://www.mtycounty.com/pgs-parks/parks-reg/garland.html"&gt;Garland Ranch&lt;/a&gt; in Carmel Valley.  After that, we enjoyed a leisurely lunch at the &lt;a href="http://www.corkscrewcafe.com/"&gt;Corkscrew Cafe&lt;/a&gt;.  The cafe is located next to the &lt;a href="http://www.georiswine.com/"&gt;Georis Winery&lt;/a&gt; tasting room and gift shop.  The gift shop has a very eclectic selection of merchandise, including the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Complete-Petrosexual-Handbook-Style-Modern/dp/158479433X/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1242968582&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Complete Petrosexual&lt;/a&gt; book.  I can buy this used for a penny on Amazon, but B.E. won't allow it because he thinks it might give me ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/ShYwreCQHnI/AAAAAAAAA3k/NWQiBSEBfGI/s1600-h/whippets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/ShYwreCQHnI/AAAAAAAAA3k/NWQiBSEBfGI/s320/whippets.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338507931649318514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, we stayed at the ever-so-pet-friendly &lt;a href="http://www.cypress-inn.com/pages/cypress_home/cypress_home.html"&gt;Cypress Inn&lt;/a&gt; in Carmel.  Here are four whippets lounging in their library.  I believe their names are Archer, Buddy, Adam, and Sydney.  I don't know which one is which.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-3199817154658073220?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/3199817154658073220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=3199817154658073220' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/3199817154658073220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/3199817154658073220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2009/05/scenes-from-carmel-valley-and-carmel.html' title='Scenes from Carmel Valley and Carmel'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/ShYwrp9Zw2I/AAAAAAAAA30/IHAFm3h3EOE/s72-c/georis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-1548263802572624605</id><published>2009-05-18T16:56:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T17:07:50.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scenes from Cannery Row</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/ShH4Bl-4tEI/AAAAAAAAA3c/b29nzddnZTc/s1600-h/montereyfountain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/ShH4Bl-4tEI/AAAAAAAAA3c/b29nzddnZTc/s320/montereyfountain.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337319739670180930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/ShH2XrqnnWI/AAAAAAAAA3U/nPE57MqxMJU/s1600-h/monterey2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/ShH2XrqnnWI/AAAAAAAAA3U/nPE57MqxMJU/s320/monterey2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337317920129654114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/ShH2XatlSvI/AAAAAAAAA3M/XrwMsN_IDC4/s1600-h/monterey1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/ShH2XatlSvI/AAAAAAAAA3M/XrwMsN_IDC4/s320/monterey1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337317915578682098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made a trip to Carmel-by-the-Sea this past weekend -- it's one of my favorite places on the planet.  We first stopped off in Monterey and took a walk along the Fisherman's Wharf/Cannery Row walking/biking path and also had  a nice lunch at the &lt;a href="http://www.trailsidecafe.com/"&gt;Trailside Cafe and Coffee House&lt;/a&gt;.  The weather was just perfect and he water was just blue, blue, blue.   The above photos were taken at various spots on the waterfront.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-1548263802572624605?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/1548263802572624605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=1548263802572624605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/1548263802572624605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/1548263802572624605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2009/05/scenes-from-cannery_18.html' title='Scenes from Cannery Row'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/ShH4Bl-4tEI/AAAAAAAAA3c/b29nzddnZTc/s72-c/montereyfountain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-6672364899675925306</id><published>2009-04-11T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T21:21:39.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Doggie Easter Egg Hunt of 2009</title><content type='html'>Once again, we went with Tomokee to the local doggie Easter egg hunt, benefiting the Palo Alto Animal services, and sponsored by our local &lt;a href="http://www.fivepaw.com"&gt;Five Paw Bakery&lt;/a&gt;.  Tomokee is a pro at this, since this is his third annual visit.  This time, we decided to do a video -- seeing as this is a good geek opportunity to play with equipment and software.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only objection to the video is that I look like an elderly person having balance issues.  It must be due to the style (or lack thereof) of my pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pWfdugPNHvE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pWfdugPNHvE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-6672364899675925306?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/6672364899675925306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=6672364899675925306' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/6672364899675925306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/6672364899675925306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2009/04/great-doggie-easter-egg-hunt-of-2009.html' title='The Great Doggie Easter Egg Hunt of 2009'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-2152546016516429389</id><published>2009-04-07T21:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T21:52:54.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scenes from the dog park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SdwtnPkenEI/AAAAAAAAA1M/OHEVGKvGQac/s1600-h/dogpark1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SdwtnPkenEI/AAAAAAAAA1M/OHEVGKvGQac/s320/dogpark1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322179011862764610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SdwtnCNYZXI/AAAAAAAAA1E/2Tif27sgOdw/s1600-h/dogpark3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SdwtnCNYZXI/AAAAAAAAA1E/2Tif27sgOdw/s320/dogpark3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322179008276227442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Sdwtm9L2ZcI/AAAAAAAAA08/gpEBI2TZXkk/s1600-h/dogpark2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/Sdwtm9L2ZcI/AAAAAAAAA08/gpEBI2TZXkk/s320/dogpark2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322179006927627714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather's been great -- it was time to take Tomokee (Mr. Loud) to the dog park.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-2152546016516429389?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/2152546016516429389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=2152546016516429389' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2152546016516429389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2152546016516429389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2009/04/scenes-from-dog-park.html' title='Scenes from the dog park'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SdwtnPkenEI/AAAAAAAAA1M/OHEVGKvGQac/s72-c/dogpark1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-751277359390894014</id><published>2009-03-10T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T22:28:01.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SbdKm1yv95I/AAAAAAAAAzE/j3YCakypVMA/s1600-h/winter2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SbdKm1yv95I/AAAAAAAAAzE/j3YCakypVMA/s320/winter2009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311796316642211730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went on a snow shoeing trip up to the Lake Tahoe area, and we hiked the &lt;a href="http://www.tahoecountry.com/outnabout/riegler/castlepeak.html"&gt;Castle Peak trail&lt;/a&gt; up to Castle Pass.  This is from the same view as our &lt;a href="http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/09/castle-pass.html"&gt;summer hike&lt;/a&gt;, but now it's covered in snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SbdKmpjVDMI/AAAAAAAAAy8/N-ZAGcfB0XY/s1600-h/winter2009b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SbdKmpjVDMI/AAAAAAAAAy8/N-ZAGcfB0XY/s320/winter2009b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311796313356307650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomokee loves the snow -- here he is playing in the North Tahoe regional park, where we did a shorter snow shoeing trek the day before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SbdKWsWXnSI/AAAAAAAAAy0/6L6ErOwDeqg/s1600-h/winter2009play.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SbdKWsWXnSI/AAAAAAAAAy0/6L6ErOwDeqg/s320/winter2009play.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311796039229349154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-751277359390894014?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/751277359390894014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=751277359390894014' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/751277359390894014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/751277359390894014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2009/03/snow-dog.html' title='Snow dog'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SbdKm1yv95I/AAAAAAAAAzE/j3YCakypVMA/s72-c/winter2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-7852606216922834772</id><published>2009-02-28T22:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T22:18:12.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sitting Pretty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SaomawQDKxI/AAAAAAAAAx0/V5OQKlLvb_I/s1600-h/newchair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SaomawQDKxI/AAAAAAAAAx0/V5OQKlLvb_I/s320/newchair.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308097351880223506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We here at Chez Tomokee have been boosting the economy (someone's got to do it!) by buying a lot of new furniture to replace aging furniture.  One of the pieces we are replacing is the hide-a-bed in the family room.  We are replacing it for several reasons.&lt;br /&gt;(1) We really don't need a hide-a-bed.&lt;br /&gt;(2) It's just so OHBU (Old, Heavy, Big, and Ugly)&lt;br /&gt;(3) It's never been very comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;(4) Tomokee uses it as his primary sitting post in the family room, throws his ball at it, jumps onto and off of it, and has basically trashed it to the point that it needs to be burned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we are replacing it, I wanted to find a new chair for Tomokee to use.  There are lots of dog sofas out there, but they cost just as much as an inexpensive human armchair.  It just happened that we found this inexpensive $99.99 new-not-donated armchair from the local &lt;a href="http://www.goodwillsv.org/losaltos.html"&gt;GW of Los Altos&lt;/a&gt;, which is our local upscale Goodwill store.   Tomokee seems to like it -- we put lots of stuff on the hide-a-bed to prevent him from using it and encourage him to try the new chair.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-7852606216922834772?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/7852606216922834772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=7852606216922834772' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/7852606216922834772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/7852606216922834772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2009/02/sitting-pretty.html' title='Sitting Pretty'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SaomawQDKxI/AAAAAAAAAx0/V5OQKlLvb_I/s72-c/newchair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-3571941799753383428</id><published>2009-02-01T22:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T22:54:09.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another beach photo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SYaYVwzhMkI/AAAAAAAAAxE/We2tCFKhOxM/s1600-h/carmelbeachjan_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SYaYVwzhMkI/AAAAAAAAAxE/We2tCFKhOxM/s320/carmelbeachjan_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298089511293628994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beach in January in Carmel-By-the-Sea was the prettiest I've ever seen it. Tomokee, as usual, is enjoying his beach time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-3571941799753383428?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/3571941799753383428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=3571941799753383428' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/3571941799753383428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/3571941799753383428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-beach-photo.html' title='Another beach photo'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SYaYVwzhMkI/AAAAAAAAAxE/We2tCFKhOxM/s72-c/carmelbeachjan_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-3505920034887749105</id><published>2009-01-30T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T08:16:56.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carmel Day Trip -- The One True Ring Found!</title><content type='html'>We took a day trip to Carmel-By-The-Sea for reasons that will become apparent, infra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We first took T-dog to the beach, where he romped with other 4-legs and spent quality time with Betty while she worked on yet another knitting project (as shown here)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SYPKcJwNz8I/AAAAAAAAAKY/nwx5Sqnz9Bg/s1600-h/IMG_0430_800.JPG"&gt;:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SYPKcJwNz8I/AAAAAAAAAKY/nwx5Sqnz9Bg/s1600-h/IMG_0430_800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SYPKcJwNz8I/AAAAAAAAAKY/nwx5Sqnz9Bg/s400/IMG_0430_800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297300171721134018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice the dog is, once again, blessing Betty with his Ass (&lt;a href="http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/02/hes-blessing-you-with-his-ass.html"&gt;I&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/08/hes-blessing-you-with-has-ass-ii-sequel.html"&gt;II&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then had a nice lunch and drug the hound around doing various shopping duties and also collected a wedding band we found on the beach during a previous visit to Carmel.  It stayed with the Carmel PD (in the tender care of Carmel PSO Hidalgo), but no one claimed it.  The pictures are reproduced below so they might be linked to a &lt;a href="http://sfbay.craigslist.org/scz/laf/1014782247.html"&gt;Craigslist lost&amp;amp;found posting&lt;/a&gt;.  If you can tell us the inscription inside the ring, we'll work with you to return it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SYPNJDdx8oI/AAAAAAAAAKo/fg0--cjrciA/s1600-h/Ring_01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SYPNJDdx8oI/AAAAAAAAAKo/fg0--cjrciA/s320/Ring_01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297303142150566530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SYPNOsqFt3I/AAAAAAAAAKw/0RZcxs1rWUo/s1600-h/Ring_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SYPNOsqFt3I/AAAAAAAAAKw/0RZcxs1rWUo/s320/Ring_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297303239107393394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's clearly a wedding band for a large man's hand.  If it's yours, send email to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found_ring &lt;at&gt; (at) audiocentraal (dot) &lt;dot&gt;com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whilst shopping, I was startled to see this fine item for sale at a local high-end furnishings store:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dot&gt;&lt;/at&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SYPObJJKwII/AAAAAAAAAK4/Rwdun-DO2dA/s1600-h/IMG_0436_640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SYPObJJKwII/AAAAAAAAAK4/Rwdun-DO2dA/s400/IMG_0436_640.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297304552423997570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;at&gt;&lt;dot&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have dubbed this piece, "the lamp of many testicles."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck with that, Spongebob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dot&gt;&lt;/at&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-3505920034887749105?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/3505920034887749105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=3505920034887749105' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/3505920034887749105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/3505920034887749105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2009/01/carmel-day-trip-one-true-ring-found.html' title='Carmel Day Trip -- The One True Ring Found!'/><author><name>B. E. Busby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713333355445393133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SYPKcJwNz8I/AAAAAAAAAKY/nwx5Sqnz9Bg/s72-c/IMG_0430_800.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-1921507647369497126</id><published>2009-01-24T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T19:57:59.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day, another hat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SXviTJSe_uI/AAAAAAAAAwc/FL2R0tqkCDs/s1600-h/beret800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 273px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SXviTJSe_uI/AAAAAAAAAwc/FL2R0tqkCDs/s320/beret800.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295074605442989794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, Tomokee has not experienced any blog-worthy events in his life.   However, we have had friends and acquaintances tell us how much they enjoy the photos of Tomokee with these strange hats.  I have a growing collection of vintage hats, so I think I will try to take more photos of Tomokee wearing them.  This one must be from the sixties, I think.  It's paisley, dahling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-1921507647369497126?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/1921507647369497126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=1921507647369497126' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/1921507647369497126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/1921507647369497126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2009/01/another-day-another-hat.html' title='Another day, another hat'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SXviTJSe_uI/AAAAAAAAAwc/FL2R0tqkCDs/s72-c/beret800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-6690619954174920990</id><published>2008-12-28T22:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T22:27:53.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mesmerized</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SVhsu7I0IPI/AAAAAAAAAt8/9BCd0q4qdN8/s1600-h/wii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 279px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SVhsu7I0IPI/AAAAAAAAAt8/9BCd0q4qdN8/s320/wii.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285093716123721970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We here at the Tomokee household are not exactly video gamers.  However, after playing with the Wii Fit at the home of some friends, we just HAD to get one.  So far, we've  only purchased the basic Wii unit because the stores are out of stock of the Wii Fit.  For some reason, Tomokee is fascinated by the Wii setup process, especially with creating the Mii avatars. We don't know if it's the avatar faces, or the oddly vibrating Wii cursor, or the bloop-bloop-blooping sounds during setup, but Tomokee just stares and stares and stares....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-6690619954174920990?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/6690619954174920990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=6690619954174920990' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/6690619954174920990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/6690619954174920990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/12/mesmerized.html' title='Mesmerized'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SVhsu7I0IPI/AAAAAAAAAt8/9BCd0q4qdN8/s72-c/wii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-2396552935638195074</id><published>2008-12-24T18:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T18:35:07.477-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holidays!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SVLxQyefkjI/AAAAAAAAAtk/FnZg7XNekQ8/s1600-h/xmas2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SVLxQyefkjI/AAAAAAAAAtk/FnZg7XNekQ8/s320/xmas2009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283550583588885042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy holidays, everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-2396552935638195074?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/2396552935638195074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=2396552935638195074' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2396552935638195074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2396552935638195074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-holidays.html' title='Happy Holidays!'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SVLxQyefkjI/AAAAAAAAAtk/FnZg7XNekQ8/s72-c/xmas2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-3862753361768844957</id><published>2008-12-01T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T20:52:37.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Loud goes to the dog park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/STS-Vrh8xzI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/in72MmVQOzw/s1600-h/dogpark2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 285px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/STS-Vrh8xzI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/in72MmVQOzw/s320/dogpark2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275050343229343538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/STS-Oc6PKmI/AAAAAAAAAsI/wF1H3ZljGME/s1600-h/dogpark1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/STS-Oc6PKmI/AAAAAAAAAsI/wF1H3ZljGME/s320/dogpark1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275050219045595746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took Tomokee to the dog park on Black Friday, figuring it would be a quiet day, but nooo...., everybody and their dogs were there, all thinking  the same thing.  Included in the population were five huskies, a couple of whom ran with Tomokee.   T-dog was particularly annoying -- just bark, bark, barking at every dog to get them to play, play, play with him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-3862753361768844957?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/3862753361768844957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=3862753361768844957' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/3862753361768844957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/3862753361768844957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/12/mr-loud-goes-to-dog-park.html' title='Mr. Loud goes to the dog park'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/STS-Vrh8xzI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/in72MmVQOzw/s72-c/dogpark2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-2792258006290849134</id><published>2008-11-27T13:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T13:32:09.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Happy Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SS8RTlmoUYI/AAAAAAAAArw/1iMhztJNkn4/s1600-h/bday3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SS8RTlmoUYI/AAAAAAAAArw/1iMhztJNkn4/s320/bday3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273452716883464578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, Tomokee!  We're thankful (most of the time!) that you've made it to your third year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving, everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-2792258006290849134?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/2792258006290849134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=2792258006290849134' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2792258006290849134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2792258006290849134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Birthday, Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SS8RTlmoUYI/AAAAAAAAArw/1iMhztJNkn4/s72-c/bday3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-5210048306298900356</id><published>2008-11-06T22:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T22:44:05.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach photo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SRPjOvd8_RI/AAAAAAAAAq4/lSWpjuC2qTc/s1600-h/carmelbeachoct2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SRPjOvd8_RI/AAAAAAAAAq4/lSWpjuC2qTc/s320/carmelbeachoct2008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265802231726013714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is getting drearier.  It's time for a beach photo. This one is from our most recent trip in October to Carmel-by-the-Sea. Tomokee was thoroughly enjoying himself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-5210048306298900356?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/5210048306298900356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=5210048306298900356' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/5210048306298900356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/5210048306298900356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/11/beach-photo.html' title='Beach photo'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SRPjOvd8_RI/AAAAAAAAAq4/lSWpjuC2qTc/s72-c/carmelbeachoct2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-3597135206489475788</id><published>2008-10-23T22:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T22:11:44.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sign sign everywhere a sign</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SQFYp81apbI/AAAAAAAAAp4/DU4dWYKhj_o/s1600-h/sign2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SQFYp81apbI/AAAAAAAAAp4/DU4dWYKhj_o/s320/sign2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260583317473502642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sign was spotted on the front door of a shop in Truckee, CA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SQFYkepdcQI/AAAAAAAAApw/mrXA_tAycYA/s1600-h/sign1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SQFYkepdcQI/AAAAAAAAApw/mrXA_tAycYA/s320/sign1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260583223470944514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one was in the lounge of the Cypress Inn in Carmel-by-the-Sea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-3597135206489475788?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/3597135206489475788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=3597135206489475788' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/3597135206489475788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/3597135206489475788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/10/sign-sign-everywhere-sign.html' title='Sign sign everywhere a sign'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SQFYp81apbI/AAAAAAAAAp4/DU4dWYKhj_o/s72-c/sign2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-5844942189244299778</id><published>2008-10-14T21:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T22:16:27.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So, this dog walks into a bar ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SPVz_0hCIaI/AAAAAAAAApY/dHyRx0hGqPc/s1600-h/barside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SPVz_0hCIaI/AAAAAAAAApY/dHyRx0hGqPc/s320/barside.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257235680291070370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SPVz4oTkb_I/AAAAAAAAApQ/TcK7O9_FpgE/s1600-h/barfront.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SPVz4oTkb_I/AAAAAAAAApQ/TcK7O9_FpgE/s320/barfront.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257235556754288626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These photos were taken in the lounge of the &lt;a href="http://www.cypress-inn.com/"&gt;Cypress Inn&lt;/a&gt; hotel in Carmel-by-the-Sea.  The lounge is called Terry's Lounge, and the bartender wears a vest, as it should be.  This was near closing time, so Drago, the bartender on duty, let us perch Tomokee at the bar.  And no, Tomokee did not get to enjoy any of the alcoholic beverages.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-5844942189244299778?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/5844942189244299778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=5844942189244299778' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/5844942189244299778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/5844942189244299778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-dog-walks-into-bar.html' title='So, this dog walks into a bar ...'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SPVz_0hCIaI/AAAAAAAAApY/dHyRx0hGqPc/s72-c/barside.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-1064850417327324469</id><published>2008-09-26T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T20:17:17.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you starin' at ME?</title><content type='html'>Tomokee hates being stared at.  This includes being stared at by inanimate objects which look like they are staring at him.  In this case, the object is a stuffed bison that we encountered in downtown Jackson, WY.  If we walk by quickly, he's okay, but if we pause, and he gets a chance to look at it, he goes berserk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WPDBHZ5Sa-Q"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WPDBHZ5Sa-Q" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-1064850417327324469?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/1064850417327324469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=1064850417327324469' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/1064850417327324469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/1064850417327324469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/09/are-you-starin-at-me.html' title='Are you starin&apos; at ME?'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-3489868568760657783</id><published>2008-09-20T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T10:19:05.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tall Tale of Giraffe Boy</title><content type='html'>So, our stay at Salt Lake City's very pet-friendly &lt;a href="http://www.monaco-saltlakecity.com/?WT.mc_n=MonacoSLC_Google_NAME&amp;amp;WT.mc_t=Hotel_PPC&amp;amp;WT.srch=1"&gt;Hotel Monoco&lt;/a&gt; (part of the &lt;a href="http://www.kimptonhotels.com/hotels/hotels.aspx"&gt;Kimpton&lt;/a&gt; group of hotels) provided us with this very nice suite-sized room.  When we first got there, we both noticed that the bathroom vanity was substantially higher than normal, but chalked it up as a fashion statement (and it kept Mr. Soap-Snaffler away from the hand soap). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also discovered these two XXL-sized robes, in giraffe print, in the closet.  Now I'm a little lost in mine (see the giraffe-boy photo below), but Betty looked like a 5-year-old in parents' clothing, trailing a giraffy train after her like &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0057729/"&gt;Morticia Addams&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betty asked Tage (a friendly bell-person who took a liking to T-dog and vice-versa) why they would only have stocked two such huge robes (and they had a teddy and a couple of pairs of subtrou for sale hung in the closet) and, by the giraffe-print description, he said we had been given one of a select number of "tall rooms" the hotel has for very tall people.  Normal rooms get normally sized robes in leopard skin print.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That explained the very high door frames and why my feet didn't stick over the end of the bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you get a chance, give this place a visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SNUsqLY40MI/AAAAAAAAAIE/xQlr32kiAX0/s1600-h/Giraffe_Boy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SNUsqLY40MI/AAAAAAAAAIE/xQlr32kiAX0/s400/Giraffe_Boy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248150043893485762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-3489868568760657783?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/3489868568760657783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=3489868568760657783' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/3489868568760657783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/3489868568760657783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/09/tall-tale-of-giraffe-boy.html' title='The Tall Tale of Giraffe Boy'/><author><name>B. E. Busby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713333355445393133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SNUsqLY40MI/AAAAAAAAAIE/xQlr32kiAX0/s72-c/Giraffe_Boy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-4174886824117719797</id><published>2008-09-17T21:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T21:46:28.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SNHb-BKZIRI/AAAAAAAAAek/VcwmxNoBwdI/s1600-h/castle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SNHb-BKZIRI/AAAAAAAAAek/VcwmxNoBwdI/s320/castle.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247216899373736210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the last day of the great 2008 road trip, we did a little hiking on the &lt;a href="http://www.tahoecountry.com/outnabout/riegler/castlepeak.html"&gt;Castle Peak&lt;/a&gt; trail near Truckee.  We got as far as Castle Pass, where Tomokee is enjoying the view.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-4174886824117719797?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/4174886824117719797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=4174886824117719797' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/4174886824117719797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/4174886824117719797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/09/castle-pass.html' title='Hiking'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SNHb-BKZIRI/AAAAAAAAAek/VcwmxNoBwdI/s72-c/castle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-3068933047710680007</id><published>2008-09-14T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T22:00:06.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A walk in the park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SM3qkIbgYbI/AAAAAAAAAec/S_C_xqW-hNU/s1600-h/park2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SM3qkIbgYbI/AAAAAAAAAec/S_C_xqW-hNU/s320/park2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246107047415538098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liberty Park in Salt Lake City is a lovely and large multi-use city park.  Tomokee enjoyed a walk through the park when we passed through SLC on the great 2008 road trip. Here he is posing by the lake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-3068933047710680007?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/3068933047710680007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=3068933047710680007' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/3068933047710680007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/3068933047710680007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/09/walk-in-park.html' title='A walk in the park'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SM3qkIbgYbI/AAAAAAAAAec/S_C_xqW-hNU/s72-c/park2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-2846495529614270683</id><published>2008-09-11T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T21:28:38.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I left my lunch in Salt Lake City...</title><content type='html'>I don't think Tony Bennet's going to be recording that classic any time soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T-dog got a bit peckish, and snaffled the soap from the shower in Jackson.  The soap and the excitement of the big city that's Salt Lake got the better of him as he wandered towards Main Street on his way to Temple Square (sadly, non service dogs aren't welcome in the compound).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture below captures the end result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMnu81duZOI/AAAAAAAAAH8/KuFQLcvifmQ/s1600-h/hork.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMnu81duZOI/AAAAAAAAAH8/KuFQLcvifmQ/s400/hork.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244985969960969442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note the red circle -- that's the soap that got him into this mess in the beginning.  Note also that, despite a set of teeth that would make a great white jealous, he has inhaled, rather than chewed, various treats.  As our friend Lisa would say (forming the VP-YMCA Y with her hands), "Yeesh!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-2846495529614270683?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/2846495529614270683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=2846495529614270683' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2846495529614270683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2846495529614270683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-left-my-lunch-in-salt-lake-city.html' title='I left my lunch in Salt Lake City...'/><author><name>B. E. Busby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713333355445393133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMnu81duZOI/AAAAAAAAAH8/KuFQLcvifmQ/s72-c/hork.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-546360160528375062</id><published>2008-09-11T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T20:51:11.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pet-friendly accomodations</title><content type='html'>We're on the homeward bound leg of the great 2008 road trip and we're spending one night in Salt Lake City in the ever-so-chi-chi &lt;a href="http://www.monaco-saltlakecity.com/?WT.mc_n=MonacoSLC_Google_NAME&amp;WT.mc_t=Hotel_PPC&amp;WT.srch=1"&gt;Hotel Monaco&lt;/a&gt;.  This is a dog-friendly hotel located in downtown SLC.  They have a welcome board welcoming the pets that are checking in for the night.  Tomokee's name is written on the chalkboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SMnlX5xo7KI/AAAAAAAAAd8/UV3wXQCZwvs/s1600-h/welcome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SMnlX5xo7KI/AAAAAAAAAd8/UV3wXQCZwvs/s320/welcome.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244975439858429090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ever-so-stylish rooms are equipped with dog beds and bowls.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SMnlRiLsFqI/AAAAAAAAAd0/hxGyWZGq6eY/s1600-h/bed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SMnlRiLsFqI/AAAAAAAAAd0/hxGyWZGq6eY/s320/bed.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244975330446022306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-546360160528375062?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/546360160528375062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=546360160528375062' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/546360160528375062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/546360160528375062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/09/pet-friendly-accomodations.html' title='Pet-friendly accomodations'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SMnlX5xo7KI/AAAAAAAAAd8/UV3wXQCZwvs/s72-c/welcome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-2174081630824621997</id><published>2008-09-10T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T22:26:44.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Art of the Deal</title><content type='html'>With apologies to the Donald for a great title...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On advice of counsel (Betty), I must point out that to the best of our knowledge, the good folks at McDonald's (their registered trademark, not mine, not used with permission or intent to confuse anybody, anyhow, anywhere) I state for the record that to the best of my extant knowledge, they (McDonald's) use no illicit addictive substances (by way of example and not limitation: heroin, crack cocaine or nicotine) in their products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Background:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dog &lt;a href="http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/09/travels-with-tomokee.html"&gt;has to ride in the back quarters of the Tardis&lt;/a&gt; and, especially after a long day's drive, it's not always easy to convince 65 pounds of wiggly hound-mix he wants to climb into the hound-zone.  To that end, we used to be able to proffer a dog biscuit to get him to step back there without any auxiliary pushing and shoving.  This failed after the first day's travel.  We then had success with a human-grade-but-sold-for-dogs buffalo jerky treat product.  Three days in, this was no longer a good inducement (the Donald learns quickly, so does the dog).  We briefly had success with the remnants of a 9$ (really good) burger from &lt;a href="http://www.jakers.com/"&gt;Jakers&lt;/a&gt; in Twin Falls.  After a couple of unethusiastic boardings (consumption of the proffered bribe is never a slow process), this too lost efficacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Betty that, in my experience, McDonald's food has an addictive (see Disclaimer, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;supra&lt;/span&gt;) quality that might work for the hound.  She seemed dubious at my representation that the double cheeseburger (with which I'm familiar) would prove long-term irresistible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first attempt was a double bust.  We went to the &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?hl=en&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;dq=mcdonalds+west+yellowstone&amp;amp;daddr=100+S+Canyon+St,+West+Yellowstone,+MT+59758&amp;amp;geocode=975712013834731517,44.657929,-111.099694&amp;amp;ll=44.657929,-111.099694&amp;amp;iwstate1=dir:to&amp;amp;iwloc=A&amp;amp;f=d"&gt;McDonald's in West Yellowstone&lt;/a&gt;, only to discover that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) The staff (like much of the service staff in the whole city of West Yellowstone) was distant yet unfriendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B) Betty reported there was no such thing as a "dollar menu" at this McDonald's location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C) It was too early for any burger products (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ca.&lt;/span&gt; 1000 hours local time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D) The lowest priced available item was a disgustingly wilted sausage product on a cardboard (?) bun/biscuit thingie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This tragically fetid, yet costly (3+$) product didn't work out of the box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Undaunted, we moved on to Jackson, WY.  While the dollar menu at the Jackson McDonald's has changed of recent (see, for example &lt;a href="http://www.chicagotribune.com/business/chi-thu-mcdonalds-earnings-jul24,0,3978574.story"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt;), there's still a cheeseburger (not the traditional 1$ double favoured by the hung-over set) for $1.09 with that scent that stimulates some bizarre serotonin-like brain chemistry in humans, at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this new bait in hand, we proffer a small segment of burger to the recalcitrant hound only to be chuffed as he loaded himself handily in the Tardis for takeoff.  Subsequent events have only reenforced the observed addictive qualities.  Now, whenever the hound sees Betty near the cooler in the back, he pulls for the back of the Rav4 with impressive force.  He now jumps in without even being told to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're happy, the good folks at McDonald's should be happy they're selling product and that dogs are evidencing the same cravings for their products they've engineered for humans.  As the Donald might say, were such tiny amounts worthy of his attention, we gots us a win-win here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMie-E7pQsI/AAAAAAAAAH0/XfceDOkZEcY/s1600-h/bribes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMie-E7pQsI/AAAAAAAAAH0/XfceDOkZEcY/s400/bribes.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244616555385930434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-2174081630824621997?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/2174081630824621997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=2174081630824621997' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2174081630824621997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2174081630824621997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/09/art-of-deal.html' title='The Art of the Deal'/><author><name>B. E. Busby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713333355445393133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMie-E7pQsI/AAAAAAAAAH0/XfceDOkZEcY/s72-c/bribes.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-48415953840471078</id><published>2008-09-10T20:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T20:51:15.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The view</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SMiUhLW38RI/AAAAAAAAAds/AA9vitUdIy8/s1600-h/view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SMiUhLW38RI/AAAAAAAAAds/AA9vitUdIy8/s320/view.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244605063778267410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We enjoyed another morning of hiking in the Bridger-Teton National forest today, which has several trail heads located right in Jackson, WY.  Here, Tomokee is enjoying the view overlooking the town from the sink-or-swim trail.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-48415953840471078?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/48415953840471078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=48415953840471078' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/48415953840471078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/48415953840471078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/09/view.html' title='The view'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SMiUhLW38RI/AAAAAAAAAds/AA9vitUdIy8/s72-c/view.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-8916316770120090112</id><published>2008-09-09T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T22:08:57.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the trail with a happy dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMdUjQ-PKoI/AAAAAAAAAHs/EzghHUg5cyU/s1600-h/cache_creek01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMdUjQ-PKoI/AAAAAAAAAHs/EzghHUg5cyU/s400/cache_creek01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244253255924394626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are Betty and Tomokee headed down the &lt;a href="http://activities.wildernet.com/pages/activity.cfm?actid=040304IO*54001hw&amp;amp;areaid=WYYELWSTR&amp;amp;rectype=Hiking%20%26%20Walking&amp;amp;startrecord=1&amp;amp;fromPage=summary&amp;amp;CU_ID=1"&gt;Cache Creek Trail&lt;/a&gt; with stunning skies and mountains as a backdrop.  At this point we're at about 7000' elevation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMdUdidD0JI/AAAAAAAAAHk/UFPYbP9Ri1I/s1600-h/cache_creek02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMdUdidD0JI/AAAAAAAAAHk/UFPYbP9Ri1I/s400/cache_creek02.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244253157537861778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trail winds along a nice creek.  Here, T-dog goes splashing around where he and a new-found buddy named Freddy had been frolicking before.   His tail is in full scorpion mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMdUUf7HITI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ryG4Tjhiv7k/s1600-h/cache_creek03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMdUUf7HITI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ryG4Tjhiv7k/s400/cache_creek03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244253002239779122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note that the hound is without leash.  This is permitted in National Forests during the summer, but not in National Parks.  He's pretty good about being off leash unless he finds another very active buddy (T-dog's 2.5 years old, new buddy Freddy's a 3-year old).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good time had by all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-8916316770120090112?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/8916316770120090112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=8916316770120090112' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/8916316770120090112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/8916316770120090112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/09/on-trail-with-happy-dog.html' title='On the trail with a happy dog'/><author><name>B. E. Busby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713333355445393133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMdUjQ-PKoI/AAAAAAAAAHs/EzghHUg5cyU/s72-c/cache_creek01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-8605580583321492841</id><published>2008-09-09T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T21:57:09.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Travels with Tomokee</title><content type='html'>Here's Tomokee in the back of the Tardis, a/k/a the RAV4 (said vehicle being laden with not just the dog, but the dog's luggage (!!), Betty's steamer trunks and my bag, hike pack and computer case).  Note that he has a jowl structure reminiscent of the late &lt;a href="http://www.cmhpf.org/SAM_ERVIN_1.jpg"&gt;Senator Sam Ervin&lt;/a&gt; of Watergate hearing fame.  Here he's getting ready for a day &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hike&lt;/span&gt; to the &lt;a href="http://activities.wildernet.com/pages/activity.cfm?actid=040304IO*54001hw&amp;amp;areaid=WYYELWSTR&amp;amp;rectype=Hiking%20%26%20Walking&amp;amp;startrecord=1&amp;amp;fromPage=summary&amp;amp;CU_ID=1"&gt;Cache Creek Trail&lt;/a&gt; (not related to the gambling facility of the same name in California) in the  &lt;a href="http://www.fs.fed.us/r4/btnf/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bridger-Teton National Forest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMdThP_fJJI/AAAAAAAAAHU/HUe7L52dotY/s1600-h/cache_creek04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMdThP_fJJI/AAAAAAAAAHU/HUe7L52dotY/s400/cache_creek04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244252121789834386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-8605580583321492841?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/8605580583321492841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=8605580583321492841' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/8605580583321492841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/8605580583321492841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/09/travels-with-tomokee.html' title='Travels with Tomokee'/><author><name>B. E. Busby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713333355445393133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMdThP_fJJI/AAAAAAAAAHU/HUe7L52dotY/s72-c/cache_creek04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-5521255365942134179</id><published>2008-09-08T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T21:30:32.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fishing Bridge photo-op</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SMX7OkkJGCI/AAAAAAAAAdc/y22GSdbYdPo/s1600-h/fishingbridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SMX7OkkJGCI/AAAAAAAAAdc/y22GSdbYdPo/s320/fishingbridge.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243873568894818338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomokee is enjoying the view of the Yellowstone river from the &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/yell/planyourvisit/hlake.htm"&gt;Fishing Bridge&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-5521255365942134179?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/5521255365942134179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=5521255365942134179' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/5521255365942134179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/5521255365942134179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/09/fishing-bridge-photo-op.html' title='Fishing Bridge photo-op'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SMX7OkkJGCI/AAAAAAAAAdc/y22GSdbYdPo/s72-c/fishingbridge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-7589378333154159650</id><published>2008-09-07T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T22:37:33.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T-dog in Yellowstone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMSyzxOXcDI/AAAAAAAAAG0/-151n7fkzv8/s1600-h/Faithful.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMSyzxOXcDI/AAAAAAAAAG0/-151n7fkzv8/s400/Faithful.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243512468622766130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, when in Yellowstone, what's the standard thing you hafta-hafta do?  See Old Faithful, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's T-dog watching from a ranger-free distance just as O.F. starts the spritz-biz.  Note the normally floppy, down-hanging ears now disposed closely on the top of the head for safety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's T-dog and Betty looking at a rustic facility that reminds me of that &lt;a href="http://www.timberlinelodge.com/index.php"&gt;creepy place&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0081505/"&gt;The &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0081505/"&gt;Shining&lt;/a&gt;.  Just around the corner was a herd of elk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMS01QerwMI/AAAAAAAAAG8/AI83RH2XMbo/s1600-h/Mammoth_HS01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMS01QerwMI/AAAAAAAAAG8/AI83RH2XMbo/s400/Mammoth_HS01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243514693215830210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMS217YvYdI/AAAAAAAAAHE/nAGJeUAJsIc/s1600-h/Mammoth_HS02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMS217YvYdI/AAAAAAAAAHE/nAGJeUAJsIc/s400/Mammoth_HS02.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243516903756882386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two are representative of the about 12 beasts lounging.  It explains all the mega-size deer-like pellets we had to keep the dog from snaffling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-7589378333154159650?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/7589378333154159650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=7589378333154159650' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/7589378333154159650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/7589378333154159650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/09/t-dog-in-yellowstone.html' title='T-dog in Yellowstone'/><author><name>B. E. Busby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713333355445393133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMSyzxOXcDI/AAAAAAAAAG0/-151n7fkzv8/s72-c/Faithful.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-8785161980574890871</id><published>2008-09-06T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T20:40:37.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm... what is this then?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SMNLgJvH8DI/AAAAAAAAAdE/guI49IjRoYo/s1600-h/bison.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SMNLgJvH8DI/AAAAAAAAAdE/guI49IjRoYo/s320/bison.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243117406930858034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomokee is studying one of the &lt;a href="http://www.yellowstonevacationhomes.net/index/mn38841/West_Yellowstone_and_Surroundings_-_Things_to_See_"&gt;25 fiberglass bison&lt;/a&gt; scattered throughout West Yellowstone, Montana.   We can only let him look at the rear end of the bison.  If he stares too hard at the other business end, he goes berserk and barks frantically.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-8785161980574890871?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/8785161980574890871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=8785161980574890871' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/8785161980574890871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/8785161980574890871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/09/hmm-what-is-this-then.html' title='Hmm... what is this then?'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SMNLgJvH8DI/AAAAAAAAAdE/guI49IjRoYo/s72-c/bison.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-8788137780093044768</id><published>2008-09-05T22:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T22:32:46.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And a very nice trail it is</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SMIUQ00jTZI/AAAAAAAAAc8/16UmuOJJUAU/s1600-h/tdogsign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SMIUQ00jTZI/AAAAAAAAAc8/16UmuOJJUAU/s320/tdogsign.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242775195502202258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomokee is standing in front of the plaque at the start of the canyon rim trail at the top of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shoshone_Falls"&gt;Shoshone Falls&lt;/a&gt;, near Twin Falls, Idaho.  This very nice paved trail was built to commemorate the centennial of Twin Falls in 2004.  We enjoyed a very nice hike on this trail, which goes along the rim of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Snake_river"&gt;snake river&lt;/a&gt; canyon.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a view of the river from the trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SMIUEpAophI/AAAAAAAAAc0/z_3h12XaiBY/s1600-h/snakeriver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SMIUEpAophI/AAAAAAAAAc0/z_3h12XaiBY/s320/snakeriver.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242774986173228562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-8788137780093044768?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/8788137780093044768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=8788137780093044768' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/8788137780093044768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/8788137780093044768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/09/and-very-nice-trail-it-is.html' title='And a very nice trail it is'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SMIUQ00jTZI/AAAAAAAAAc8/16UmuOJJUAU/s72-c/tdogsign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-5801183237681704798</id><published>2008-09-05T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T21:25:03.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Roadtrip fun</title><content type='html'>We made good time to Winnemucca yesterday, but nothing there was particularly photogenic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today had more good photo ops -- Betty and T-dog trying out the swings in Elko's Main City Park:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMID6Tl-gtI/AAAAAAAAAGk/KRVdT9DkOfU/s1600-h/IMG_2554_800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMID6Tl-gtI/AAAAAAAAAGk/KRVdT9DkOfU/s400/IMG_2554_800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242757216439534290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, we went to Shoshone Falls Park and hiked the Snake River ridge trail.  Whilst trekking, T-dog found this sign:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMIFCainl7I/AAAAAAAAAGs/ZFaE2xxA2Gk/s1600-h/IMG_2561_600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMIFCainl7I/AAAAAAAAAGs/ZFaE2xxA2Gk/s400/IMG_2561_600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242758455255078834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend Rob called us wimps for reading &amp;amp; heeding this one.  He's right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to Pocatello, a knitting shop in Idaho Falls. &amp;amp; West Jellystone tomorrow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-5801183237681704798?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/5801183237681704798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=5801183237681704798' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/5801183237681704798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/5801183237681704798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/09/roadtrip-fun.html' title='Roadtrip fun'/><author><name>B. E. Busby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713333355445393133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SMID6Tl-gtI/AAAAAAAAAGk/KRVdT9DkOfU/s72-c/IMG_2554_800.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-8975502170030361413</id><published>2008-08-23T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T17:08:46.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He's blessing you with his ass II, the sequel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SLAqpYcNk2I/AAAAAAAAAGU/VzZSLr1KUbM/s1600-h/bywha_2_800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SLAqpYcNk2I/AAAAAAAAAGU/VzZSLr1KUbM/s400/bywha_2_800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237733257055671138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it turns out Tomokee's backing-his-butt-into-you behaviour is not only for people, but for objects said people might be using.  It has to be an animated, people-related item, he does not just go around applying a brown-eye chop to every lump in the house (praised is Zeus!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's interesting about this shot is, instead of having red devil-dog eyes from the flash, he's got some sort of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chameleon"&gt;chameleon&lt;/a&gt; effect going on -- his left eye matches the exercise ball.  Here he's getting in the way of Betty using her exercise ball for a &lt;a href="http://www.bodyzone.com/custom/ballbackstretch.html"&gt;back-stretching exercise&lt;/a&gt; (a non-Betty example of which is shown below):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SLAsB7LGy0I/AAAAAAAAAGc/nFtV8Vu8TUA/s1600-h/pbbackstr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SLAsB7LGy0I/AAAAAAAAAGc/nFtV8Vu8TUA/s400/pbbackstr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237734778207652674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-8975502170030361413?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/8975502170030361413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=8975502170030361413' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/8975502170030361413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/8975502170030361413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/08/hes-blessing-you-with-has-ass-ii-sequel.html' title='He&apos;s blessing you with his ass II, the sequel'/><author><name>B. E. Busby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713333355445393133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SLAqpYcNk2I/AAAAAAAAAGU/VzZSLr1KUbM/s72-c/bywha_2_800.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-8498203111535350642</id><published>2008-08-14T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T22:56:04.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Decisions, decisions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SKUZ9KQZahI/AAAAAAAAAbs/0Wi01TlXHaY/s1600-h/decisions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SKUZ9KQZahI/AAAAAAAAAbs/0Wi01TlXHaY/s320/decisions.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234618680403913234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomokee LOVES new tennis balls, or least those that are new to him.  We recently threw a garden party, and one of our guests kindly brought Tomokee some used tennis balls. We let him choose one -- it took a bit of sniffing, but he actually was able to select just one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-8498203111535350642?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/8498203111535350642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=8498203111535350642' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/8498203111535350642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/8498203111535350642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/08/decisions-decisions.html' title='Decisions, decisions'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SKUZ9KQZahI/AAAAAAAAAbs/0Wi01TlXHaY/s72-c/decisions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-4495768332785721595</id><published>2008-08-03T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T21:47:58.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A good dog park day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SJaHMOjxwLI/AAAAAAAAAa0/PlUukyj_bXo/s1600-h/park1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SJaHMOjxwLI/AAAAAAAAAa0/PlUukyj_bXo/s320/park1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230516661373747378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SJaHFStbiAI/AAAAAAAAAas/VEXNyeyKITA/s1600-h/park2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SJaHFStbiAI/AAAAAAAAAas/VEXNyeyKITA/s320/park2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230516542228891650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took Tomokee to the dog park today.  He did less of his usual bark-bark-bark-play-with-me-bark thing, which was good.  He still does not come when called in the dog park, but he will respond to the sit command and stop whatever he's doing and slowly sit down so that we can leash him up.  It's not perfect, but it's better than nothing.  &lt;br /&gt;He's also willing to jump into the back cargo area of the car so that we don't have to lift him into it  one half of his body at a time, which is a site to behold.  However, it does  require one of us to sit in the back seat, dangle a tasty treat into the cargo area, and yell "ham!"  It's not perfect, but it's better than nothing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-4495768332785721595?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/4495768332785721595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=4495768332785721595' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/4495768332785721595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/4495768332785721595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/08/good-dog-park-day.html' title='A good dog park day'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SJaHMOjxwLI/AAAAAAAAAa0/PlUukyj_bXo/s72-c/park1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-6656971113096579756</id><published>2008-07-28T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T21:19:26.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SI6ZnDlBkzI/AAAAAAAAAaI/037SFpJyyJE/s1600-h/fremonto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SI6ZnDlBkzI/AAAAAAAAAaI/037SFpJyyJE/s320/fremonto.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228285113678271282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went hiking with Tomokee in &lt;a href="http://www.openspace.org/preserves/pr_fremont.asp"&gt;Fremont Older&lt;/a&gt; open space preseve recently.  Here he is enduring yet another photo op.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-6656971113096579756?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/6656971113096579756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=6656971113096579756' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/6656971113096579756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/6656971113096579756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/07/hiking.html' title='Hiking'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SI6ZnDlBkzI/AAAAAAAAAaI/037SFpJyyJE/s72-c/fremonto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-2816415914572056911</id><published>2008-07-16T21:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T21:09:01.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Play date</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SH7E-C0IcNI/AAAAAAAAAZo/dZTmziWEZ2Q/s1600-h/play.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SH7E-C0IcNI/AAAAAAAAAZo/dZTmziWEZ2Q/s320/play.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223829187982815442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomokee had a play date in our yard this evening with Agave, one of the neighborhood dogs.  Agave is looking a little grimy because she enjoyed our pond a little too much. (Can you say pond scum?)  Tomokee is nice and dry because he's never taken an interest in the pond.   All in all, a good time was had by all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-2816415914572056911?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/2816415914572056911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=2816415914572056911' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2816415914572056911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2816415914572056911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/07/play-date.html' title='Play date'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SH7E-C0IcNI/AAAAAAAAAZo/dZTmziWEZ2Q/s72-c/play.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-6949297716414056792</id><published>2008-06-24T13:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T14:11:36.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GIVE IT UP for TOXIC-P!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SGFbz_pn0WI/AAAAAAAAAGI/TcBRanUtQTU/s1600-h/Toxic_P_640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SGFbz_pn0WI/AAAAAAAAAGI/TcBRanUtQTU/s400/Toxic_P_640.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215550792289210722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Toxic-P is one of the multiple names we use for Tomokee.  The picture, above, shows how he came by this particular name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the topic of a discussion held as I was conferencing on a "making of" commentary for an &lt;a href="http://pendantaudio.com/supergirl.php"&gt;audio drama I direct&lt;/a&gt; (assembling the actors' voices, effects and music) just prior to rolling into the "making of" recording.  So, it was in these preliminary discussions that the name came up, in sort of a &lt;a href="http://tomokee.com/MOMO.mp3"&gt;"making of making of" snippet&lt;/a&gt;.  It's set to a good rapper-esque squeak'n'beat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-6949297716414056792?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/6949297716414056792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=6949297716414056792' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/6949297716414056792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/6949297716414056792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/06/put-your-hands-together-for-toxic-p.html' title='GIVE IT UP for TOXIC-P!!!'/><author><name>B. E. Busby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713333355445393133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SGFbz_pn0WI/AAAAAAAAAGI/TcBRanUtQTU/s72-c/Toxic_P_640.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-2843978493074087078</id><published>2008-06-13T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T09:15:34.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Adoptiversary, Tomokee!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SFKcKqWXFNI/AAAAAAAAAX4/U6VhiYKSqkQ/s1600-h/adoptiversary2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SFKcKqWXFNI/AAAAAAAAAX4/U6VhiYKSqkQ/s320/adoptiversary2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211399425801786578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomokee has been with us for two whole years!  We didn't even kill him two days ago for  eating a quarter of our pasta salad from a bowl on the counter.  He's advanced from a hyperactive loony teenager to a not-so-hyperactive still-loony adult.  Now, if we can just  convince him to jump into the back of the car when needed, life would be perfect.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-2843978493074087078?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/2843978493074087078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=2843978493074087078' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2843978493074087078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2843978493074087078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-adoptiversary-tomokee.html' title='Happy Adoptiversary, Tomokee!'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SFKcKqWXFNI/AAAAAAAAAX4/U6VhiYKSqkQ/s72-c/adoptiversary2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-936005064293369577</id><published>2008-06-08T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T16:30:18.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Albino Bumble Bee?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SE288Nsu3vI/AAAAAAAAAFE/4w2wZPW736o/s1600-h/albino_bumble_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SE288Nsu3vI/AAAAAAAAAFE/4w2wZPW736o/s320/albino_bumble_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210028086592986866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we're chucking the tennis ball around for T-dog and Betty has me run and get the camera.  We've seen lots of honey bees and plenty of your standard mil-spec black and yellow bumble bees, but this was a new one on us.  Betty, who likes to name things, animate and inanimate has dubbed this fine beast, "Oscar."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my Googling chops are suffering good karma, this might be a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bombus fervidus&lt;/span&gt; (Fabricius) (assuming that the name submitted for blessing by the ESA went through back in '07).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[NOTE: updated 9-Jun-08 --&lt;br /&gt;My Google-fu has failed me on this one.  Here's a photo of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;fervidus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cedarcreek.umn.edu/insects/newslides/025070002005as.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://cedarcreek.umn.edu/insects/newslides/025070002005as.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and, while it certainly has less black, it's not what we saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, being desirous of a more formal name than, "Oscar," I'll propose &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bombus festivus&lt;/span&gt; (a bug for the rest of us!)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Second update (9-jun-08): The Google-fu chi returns!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found our friend, a form of carpenter bee known as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Xylocopa varipuncta&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://bugguide.net/node/view/135539/bgimage"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, with this nice photo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bugguide.net/images/raw/0H7RYZQRYZ7R3Z0RTZXRULQROZ5ROZFLBLSZAL5RTLGRDZ7RJZFLTZMRDZXRJZLZ6LZZELYL2LJLEL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://bugguide.net/images/raw/0H7RYZQRYZ7R3Z0RTZXRULQROZ5ROZFLBLSZAL5RTLGRDZ7RJZFLTZMRDZXRJZLZ6LZZELYL2LJLEL.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK -- the search appears done, but feel free to drop us a comment... we're pretty amazed with the printed-circuit look to the face (and the fact the picture came out halfway decently).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-936005064293369577?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/936005064293369577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=936005064293369577' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/936005064293369577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/936005064293369577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/06/albino-bumble-bee.html' title='Albino Bumble Bee?'/><author><name>B. E. Busby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713333355445393133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SE288Nsu3vI/AAAAAAAAAFE/4w2wZPW736o/s72-c/albino_bumble_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-7023846598233155038</id><published>2008-05-30T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T15:17:56.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another (partially) off-leash hike</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SEB6_Hb3ALI/AAAAAAAAAE0/USgl0TGFFy0/s1600-h/IMG_2512_1024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SEB6_Hb3ALI/AAAAAAAAAE0/USgl0TGFFy0/s320/IMG_2512_1024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206296393986539698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tomokee got another off-leash-for-some-of-the-time hike this last Thursday.  Here he's shown with our friend, Bob.  Bob is sitting, appropriately, on "Bob's Bench" near the peak of Windy Hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T-dog got to see two bunnies (didn't chase 'em, just sniffed the greenery into which they vanished) and a deer (he was on leash for this, fortunately -- I think he wanted to go romp with the deer). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dog's got a big yawn going because Bob &amp;amp; I were trying to figure out how the Democrats could screw things up any worse, then seeing the "38 page legal opinion" saying something to the effect that Michigan and Florida broke the rules, but leaving 'em out altogether disenfranchises people (which is what the rules were supposed to do, no?) so we'll seat the delegates and let each have a half a vote or seat half the delegates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder the democrats have so much trouble in presidential elections... their process is opaque yet horribly vague.  Yeesh.  Politics bores the dog... he'd rather see more critters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-7023846598233155038?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/7023846598233155038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=7023846598233155038' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/7023846598233155038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/7023846598233155038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/05/another-partially-off-leash-hike.html' title='Another (partially) off-leash hike'/><author><name>B. E. Busby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713333355445393133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/SEB6_Hb3ALI/AAAAAAAAAE0/USgl0TGFFy0/s72-c/IMG_2512_1024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-5406087748814180094</id><published>2008-05-20T21:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T22:06:42.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiking off-leash at last!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SDOrfSuEzYI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sExjE2glfzw/s1600-h/hiking-garland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SDOrfSuEzYI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sExjE2glfzw/s320/hiking-garland.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202690548632440194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a trip to Carmel this last weekend, and went on our usual morning hike with Tomokee to Garland Ranch.  This time we let Tomokee hike without being on a leash, and it was wonderful. He could sniff as he pleased, and he didn't even want to eat the horse poop, as he did the first time we hiked there.  &lt;br /&gt;We're still a little hesitant to let him off leash on a beach because he can get a little crazy on a beach.  We did do so on the next day at the Carmel beach, but we we kept him on a leash here at the Garapada beach.  Most of the other dogs on this beach were on leashes also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SDOrpyuEzZI/AAAAAAAAAWo/tEB0Rm8DbxM/s1600-h/garapada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SDOrpyuEzZI/AAAAAAAAAWo/tEB0Rm8DbxM/s320/garapada.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202690729021066642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-5406087748814180094?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/5406087748814180094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=5406087748814180094' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/5406087748814180094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/5406087748814180094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/05/hiking-off-leash-at-last.html' title='Hiking off-leash at last!'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SDOrfSuEzYI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sExjE2glfzw/s72-c/hiking-garland.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-7774852856271756837</id><published>2008-05-13T20:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T21:10:07.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nail Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SCpjPyuEzVI/AAAAAAAAAWI/JEdmSC4frbA/s1600-h/nailtime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SCpjPyuEzVI/AAAAAAAAAWI/JEdmSC4frbA/s320/nailtime.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200077842716872018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomokee has these rear double dewclaws with nails that can grow too long.  They don't get contact with the ground when he does all his wind sprinting ball chasing exercises.    Not too long ago, he needed sedation in order to get them trimmed at the vet because one of them was curling onto his foot bad.  To avoid this problem in the future, I now give him frequent pedicures and file the nails down.  He responds to "nail time!" and just lays down for his pedicure.  He gets a treat afterwards, which is probably the only reason he is so agreeable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-7774852856271756837?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/7774852856271756837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=7774852856271756837' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/7774852856271756837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/7774852856271756837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/05/nail-time.html' title='Nail Time!'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SCpjPyuEzVI/AAAAAAAAAWI/JEdmSC4frbA/s72-c/nailtime.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-2002264563670233460</id><published>2008-05-03T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T21:46:00.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The lawn is still alive!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SB09zGwj1WI/AAAAAAAAAWA/m7Hjt7c7yrw/s1600-h/lawn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SB09zGwj1WI/AAAAAAAAAWA/m7Hjt7c7yrw/s320/lawn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196377493252330850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been re-doing some landscaping recently. We've got a new back patio and walkways  -- can you say Connecticut bluestone full-range flamed sawn ashlar?  We also now have a grown-up lawn.  It's only a small lawn, but we still have to take care of it.  This is sometimes difficult with Tomokee around.  He doesn't dig or anything, but he does generate a lot of output, and this can be detrimental to a lawn.   It's been a week and the lawn is still green.  We're proud of ourselves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-2002264563670233460?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/2002264563670233460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=2002264563670233460' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2002264563670233460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2002264563670233460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/05/lawn-is-still-alive.html' title='The lawn is still alive!'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SB09zGwj1WI/AAAAAAAAAWA/m7Hjt7c7yrw/s72-c/lawn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-41752477742011029</id><published>2008-04-20T20:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T20:54:28.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Matchy-matchy, revisited</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SAwPEqDnvbI/AAAAAAAAAVw/ugorBxkEKU0/s1600-h/matchywithme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SAwPEqDnvbI/AAAAAAAAAVw/ugorBxkEKU0/s320/matchywithme.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191541043134709170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo was taken some time ago, when it was still winter and cold enough for Tomokee to wear his &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/McCloud_%28TV_series%29"&gt;McCloud&lt;/a&gt; jacket.  I normally don't like to dress like the dog, but this was an exception.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-41752477742011029?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/41752477742011029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=41752477742011029' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/41752477742011029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/41752477742011029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/04/matchy-matchy-revisited.html' title='Matchy-matchy, revisited'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/SAwPEqDnvbI/AAAAAAAAAVw/ugorBxkEKU0/s72-c/matchywithme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-2541906134989513673</id><published>2008-04-07T20:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T21:15:04.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fur Ball 2008</title><content type='html'>We attended the &lt;a href="http://hssv.convio.net/site/PageServer?pagename=thefurball"&gt;Humane Society Silicon Valley Fur Ball 2008&lt;/a&gt; this weekend.  A good time was had by all, including Tomokee, shown here in his ever-so-sharp tux.  The pocket on the side contains some business cards that we ordered for him.  (yes, you heard right - business cards).  We figured it might promote blog readership.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R_rtpua8ZSI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/pTBh1F82mKQ/s1600-h/furballtomokee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R_rtpua8ZSI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/pTBh1F82mKQ/s320/furballtomokee.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186719221962007842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the other canine guests.  I love the hat on the great dane.  I believe the dog in pearls is named Mona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R_rtjea8ZRI/AAAAAAAAAVI/GYPm0NzbKkI/s1600-h/furballgreatdane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R_rtjea8ZRI/AAAAAAAAAVI/GYPm0NzbKkI/s320/furballgreatdane.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186719114587825426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R_rtbea8ZQI/AAAAAAAAAVA/_X9Sqcrhl8E/s1600-h/furballgolden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R_rtbea8ZQI/AAAAAAAAAVA/_X9Sqcrhl8E/s320/furballgolden.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186718977148871938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R_rtT-a8ZPI/AAAAAAAAAU4/6TOChokwgLQ/s1600-h/furballmona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R_rtT-a8ZPI/AAAAAAAAAU4/6TOChokwgLQ/s320/furballmona.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186718848299853042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They created a nice little make-shift lawn area so that the dogs could visit mother nature:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R_rtLea8ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUw/QWdbr3EC-tw/s1600-h/furballlawn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R_rtLea8ZOI/AAAAAAAAAUw/QWdbr3EC-tw/s320/furballlawn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186718702270964962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "king and queen" of the Fur Ball were &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Steve_Wozniak"&gt;Steve Wozniak&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kathy_griffen"&gt;Kathy "D-List" Griffen&lt;/a&gt;.They are rumored to be engaged.  I find that just very odd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R_rtDOa8ZNI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mr6WOKTyiZY/s1600-h/furballkingqueen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R_rtDOa8ZNI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mr6WOKTyiZY/s320/furballkingqueen.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186718560537044178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More photos of the event can be found &lt;a href="http://www.nbc11.com/slideshow/community/15806907/detail.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-2541906134989513673?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/2541906134989513673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=2541906134989513673' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2541906134989513673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2541906134989513673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/04/fur-ball-2008.html' title='Fur Ball 2008'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R_rtpua8ZSI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/pTBh1F82mKQ/s72-c/furballtomokee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-8974601132176409741</id><published>2008-03-22T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T20:44:32.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Field of doggy dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R-XQkua8ZII/AAAAAAAAAUA/s6Zi0MD8YSE/s1600-h/hunt1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R-XQkua8ZII/AAAAAAAAAUA/s6Zi0MD8YSE/s320/hunt1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180776275714532482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we went to the doggy easter "egg" hunt sponsored by the local &lt;a href="http://www.fivepaw.com"&gt;Five Paw Dog Bakery&lt;/a&gt;, with proceeds to benefit the Palo Alto Animal Services.  We went last year, so Tomokee is a pro at this.  He started snuffling the ground almost immediately looking for the egg-shaped dog biscuits.  Here he is standing by one of the boundary markers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R-XQA-a8ZHI/AAAAAAAAAT4/adIc4Z4i5KA/s1600-h/hunt2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R-XQA-a8ZHI/AAAAAAAAAT4/adIc4Z4i5KA/s320/hunt2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180775661534209138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the scene looking back towards the entrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R-XPrua8ZGI/AAAAAAAAATw/_b-WeyAdIb8/s1600-h/hunt3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R-XPrua8ZGI/AAAAAAAAATw/_b-WeyAdIb8/s320/hunt3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180775296461988962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the other participants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R-XPbea8ZFI/AAAAAAAAATo/5KAKMpwqxmM/s1600-h/hunt4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R-XPbea8ZFI/AAAAAAAAATo/5KAKMpwqxmM/s320/hunt4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180775017289114706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally,here's a view  from the top of the hill at the Westwind barn location.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-8974601132176409741?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/8974601132176409741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=8974601132176409741' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/8974601132176409741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/8974601132176409741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/03/field-of-doggy-dreams.html' title='Field of doggy dreams'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R-XQkua8ZII/AAAAAAAAAUA/s6Zi0MD8YSE/s72-c/hunt1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-1057931399467296257</id><published>2008-03-16T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T19:47:10.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Every guy needs a tux</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R93aBtmL_EI/AAAAAAAAATI/VTOey87ceAY/s1600-h/tux.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R93aBtmL_EI/AAAAAAAAATI/VTOey87ceAY/s320/tux.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178534869500427330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to attend the &lt;a href="http://hssv.convio.net/site/PageServer?pagename=thefurball"&gt;Fur Ball&lt;/a&gt; this year, and Tomokee is allowed to come along.  Of course, my first thought is, "he doesn't have a thing to wear!".   I decided I wanted to sew something, but B.E. said ix-nay on lame, velvet, sequins, or anything else that would make him look like Liberace.  I thought about it, and decided that since he's a black dog, all he needs is  a shirt, tie, and cummerbund, and he would look like he's wearing a tux.  I think he looks pretty sharp, even if he looks like a bad ventriloquist who's not wearing any pants.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-1057931399467296257?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/1057931399467296257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=1057931399467296257' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/1057931399467296257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/1057931399467296257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/03/every-guy-needs-tux.html' title='Every guy needs a tux'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R93aBtmL_EI/AAAAAAAAATI/VTOey87ceAY/s72-c/tux.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-4689563493474212549</id><published>2008-03-07T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T07:38:05.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Matchy-matchy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R9FgrtmL-_I/AAAAAAAAASg/_qmuSE6LSh8/s1600-h/matchy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R9FgrtmL-_I/AAAAAAAAASg/_qmuSE6LSh8/s320/matchy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175023750915816434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo is from our recent trip to the Sierras.  While shopping in Truckee, we visited the Scraps Dog Bakery.  The woman working in the store had these boots that just said "photo-op".  While there, we bought some cow tail treats for Tomokee, which for some reason unknown to me, are called "Texas toothpicks".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-4689563493474212549?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/4689563493474212549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=4689563493474212549' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/4689563493474212549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/4689563493474212549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/03/matchy-matchy.html' title='Matchy-matchy'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R9FgrtmL-_I/AAAAAAAAASg/_qmuSE6LSh8/s72-c/matchy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-4012401213461416252</id><published>2008-02-27T21:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T21:22:56.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R8ZBaJW5JFI/AAAAAAAAAR4/4Cd9iOBFN7c/s1600-h/snow1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R8ZBaJW5JFI/AAAAAAAAAR4/4Cd9iOBFN7c/s320/snow1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171893139525936210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took Tomokee with us on a snowshoeing trip to the Sierras last weekend, and he really enjoyed himself.  At first, he was a little dubious, like, "what is all this white cold stuff?", but it didn't take long for him to like bounding up and down the snowshoe trails.  Here he is enjoying some snow.  Note that he is wearing his very stylish camo neoprene jacket.  It was quite cold on this particular day in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Donner_Memorial_State_Park"&gt;Donner Memorial State Park&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R8ZBM5W5JEI/AAAAAAAAARw/wMg8jqexAz8/s1600-h/snowziggy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R8ZBM5W5JEI/AAAAAAAAARw/wMg8jqexAz8/s320/snowziggy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171892911892669506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He made some dog friends, including Ziggy here.  This was a day earlier in the &lt;a href="http://www.ntpud.org/Pages/Page.aspx?PageID=116"&gt;North Tahoe Regional Park&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R8ZA85W5JDI/AAAAAAAAARo/ppsZZEjmxNM/s1600-h/snowcody.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R8ZA85W5JDI/AAAAAAAAARo/ppsZZEjmxNM/s320/snowcody.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171892637014762546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here, he's doing some exploring with a dog named Cody in that same park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R8ZAx5W5JCI/AAAAAAAAARg/jFTTb_hfxSw/s1600-h/eclampisvitis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R8ZAx5W5JCI/AAAAAAAAARg/jFTTb_hfxSw/s320/eclampisvitis.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171892448036201506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And finally, he's sitting respectfully in front of the E Clampus Vitis plaque in Truckee.  Notice that he's wearing his ever-so-sharp apre-ski fleece jacket -- very appropriate for a town like Truckee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-4012401213461416252?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/4012401213461416252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=4012401213461416252' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/4012401213461416252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/4012401213461416252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/02/snow-dog.html' title='Snow dog'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R8ZBaJW5JFI/AAAAAAAAAR4/4Cd9iOBFN7c/s72-c/snow1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-1221894598426198020</id><published>2008-02-13T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T08:10:50.604-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He's blessing you with his ass</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/R7MVkfCrYUI/AAAAAAAAAEo/0YWMwQzaKn0/s1600-h/ass_blessing_800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/R7MVkfCrYUI/AAAAAAAAAEo/0YWMwQzaKn0/s320/ass_blessing_800.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166496914076295490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Tomokee has this odd behaviour where, instead of sticking his face in yours when you're around his height, he backs his hind end up to you and shoves. He did this a couple of times to Betty who looked up at me imploring and asked, "What &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;is&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; he doing?"  Only one answer seemed to fit the activity, so I told Betty Tomokee was blessing her with his ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for the record, it's not just a "touching you with his rear end..." it a full on back up and shove, as though he were trying to &lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/2qybxj"&gt;"Mr. Gorbachev, tear down this wall"&lt;/a&gt; with just his butt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-1221894598426198020?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/1221894598426198020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=1221894598426198020' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/1221894598426198020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/1221894598426198020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/02/hes-blessing-you-with-his-ass.html' title='He&apos;s blessing you with his ass'/><author><name>B. E. Busby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16713333355445393133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8XFpnyG6ToQ/R7MVkfCrYUI/AAAAAAAAAEo/0YWMwQzaKn0/s72-c/ass_blessing_800.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-790596814013952737</id><published>2008-02-11T21:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T21:42:18.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He's going to need his own suitcase</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R7EwcICkMNI/AAAAAAAAARA/_aCFpxt9PUg/s1600-h/mccloud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R7EwcICkMNI/AAAAAAAAARA/_aCFpxt9PUg/s320/mccloud.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165963507323384018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For our upcoming short trip to the Sierras, Tomokee will have more clothing than I will.  We got him the neoprene jacket at the vet's suggestion, but I had already ordered this fleece jacket some time ago and it just arrived. He can wear the neoprene in inclement weather, and he can be the dog-about-town in the fleece look.  You can just call him &lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/title/tt0065317/"&gt;McCloud&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-790596814013952737?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/790596814013952737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=790596814013952737' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/790596814013952737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/790596814013952737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/02/hes-going-to-need-his-own-suitcase.html' title='He&apos;s going to need his own suitcase'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R7EwcICkMNI/AAAAAAAAARA/_aCFpxt9PUg/s72-c/mccloud.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-2378795462785126386</id><published>2008-02-07T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T09:55:12.951-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camo wear is always fashionable</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R6tFHHqBX3I/AAAAAAAAAQY/IY1duJeQWHA/s1600-h/camo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R6tFHHqBX3I/AAAAAAAAAQY/IY1duJeQWHA/s320/camo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164297386327105394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're planning to take Tomokee with us on a snow-shoeing trip to the Sierras soon, and although our vet said that he probably does not need clothing, we could always have him  wear a neoprene jacket to keep him insulated from cold and wet.  I look at this as a rare opportunity to dress the dog.  We got this lovely neoprene camouflage vest for him to wear.  Doesn't he look sharp?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-2378795462785126386?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/2378795462785126386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=2378795462785126386' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2378795462785126386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/2378795462785126386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/02/camo-wear-is-always-fashionable.html' title='Camo wear is always fashionable'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R6tFHHqBX3I/AAAAAAAAAQY/IY1duJeQWHA/s72-c/camo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-4899077548130993847</id><published>2008-02-03T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T07:20:55.321-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buff Dog</title><content type='html'>We took  Tomokee in  for a preventative maintenance (a.k.a. health check) at the Adobe Animal Hospital.  The vet declared him to be "just perfect" and that he is as buff as a dog can get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vet also said that he won't need booties for hiking in snow, and most likely will not need clothing but it never hurts to put him in a neoprene jacket.  This means I&lt;br /&gt; won't need to buy him a full winter wardrobe -- I'm disappointed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-4899077548130993847?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/4899077548130993847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=4899077548130993847' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/4899077548130993847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/4899077548130993847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/02/buff-dog.html' title='Buff Dog'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-5876723889018773906</id><published>2008-01-20T18:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T18:24:21.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog park day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R5P_9LreufI/AAAAAAAAAPU/gnT2N8LX24c/s1600-h/dogpark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R5P_9LreufI/AAAAAAAAAPU/gnT2N8LX24c/s320/dogpark.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157747424841611762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was time to take Mr. bark-bark-bark-until-you-run-with-me to the dog park again.  This time, he got to do lots of running.  He ran with a  brown dog, the Australian shepherd named Pepper just entering the park, and a Norwegian elkhound named Maloo (sp?), who is the gray furry dog in the photo.&lt;br /&gt;Once again, we brought treats to try some recall training on Tomokee.  We brought extra special food, some fat trimmed from a &lt;a href="http://www.saltlickbbq.com/"&gt;Salt Lick BBQ brisket&lt;/a&gt;, but it still didn't work.  Tomokee didn't care about the food, but Maloo was sitting by my side for quite awhile sniffing my pocket.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-5876723889018773906?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/5876723889018773906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=5876723889018773906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/5876723889018773906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/5876723889018773906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/01/dog-park-day.html' title='Dog park day'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R5P_9LreufI/AAAAAAAAAPU/gnT2N8LX24c/s72-c/dogpark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-5844263919453103990</id><published>2008-01-15T21:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T21:26:58.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally -- something Tomokee will not eat!</title><content type='html'>Tomokee is an eating kind of dog.  There's not much he won't eat.  I caught him &lt;a href="http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2007/06/sink-diving.html"&gt;sink diving&lt;/a&gt; the other day, and he jumped away when I yelled at him.  Then I saw him spit something out in disgust.  It was some leftover grapefruit scraps.  This wasn't just any old grapefruit, it was a &lt;a href="http://www.melissas.com/catalog/index.cfm?Product_id=2560&amp;Info=YES"&gt;cocktail grapefruit&lt;/a&gt;, one of the the tastiest grapefruits I've ever eaten.  Tomokee just has no taste.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-5844263919453103990?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/5844263919453103990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=5844263919453103990' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/5844263919453103990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/5844263919453103990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/01/finally-something-tomokee-will-not-eat.html' title='Finally -- something Tomokee will not eat!'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5204367265808848206.post-5257307984935525825</id><published>2008-01-11T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T09:02:46.845-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Day Hike</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R4efCbreubI/AAAAAAAAAO0/X7jAbvQHIvY/s1600-h/missionpeak1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R4efCbreubI/AAAAAAAAAO0/X7jAbvQHIvY/s320/missionpeak1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154263162687502770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a hike with a bunch of people and 2 other dogs on New Years Day to &lt;a href="http://www.ci.fremont.ca.us/Recreation/MissionPeak/default.htm"&gt;Mission Peak&lt;/a&gt;.  I think we hiked enough to burn off the extra calories consumed on New Year's Eve at &lt;a href="http://www.cheztj.com/"&gt;Chez TJ&lt;/a&gt;.  Here's Tomokee on the trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R4eflrreucI/AAAAAAAAAO8/ZScKQaRHK2Y/s1600-h/MP_hike_2008_group_peak.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R4eflrreucI/AAAAAAAAAO8/ZScKQaRHK2Y/s320/MP_hike_2008_group_peak.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154263768277891522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's a bunch of us at the top.  The other black dog is named Jack, and the border collie like dog is named Lucy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5204367265808848206-5257307984935525825?l=tomokee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/feeds/5257307984935525825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5204367265808848206&amp;postID=5257307984935525825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/5257307984935525825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5204367265808848206/posts/default/5257307984935525825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomokee.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-years-day-hike.html' title='New Year&apos;s Day Hike'/><author><name>betty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302679114750034953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8OTbpNVjG8/R4efCbreubI/AAAAAAAAAO0/X7jAbvQHIvY/s72-c/missionpeak1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
