tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9851935587301630002024-03-12T23:20:58.419-07:00A day in the life of BisonA dog blog.Mr. Bison and Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16477990769523869483noreply@blogger.comBlogger90125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985193558730163000.post-45126578918448748592010-01-25T22:46:00.000-08:002010-01-25T22:52:49.556-08:00It's been a whileIt really has! Life has been really busy. In so many ways, busy is good. Busy isn't so good for dog blogs though. I've decided to switch gears and start <a href="http://letitiaaldanawilliams.blogspot.com/">my own blog</a> where I document my photography. There will be plenty of shots of Bison and Lindsay, so be sure to stop by and say hello. Photography for me has always been enjoyable and lately it's been a stress reliever. Time for the stress to just roll off now......<br /><br />It's been fun!Mr. Bison and Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16477990769523869483noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985193558730163000.post-64807870192764799832009-03-29T20:20:00.000-07:002009-03-29T20:29:59.829-07:00All in a days work<div style="text-align: center;">Days at the office should always be this easy!<br /><br />While my momma ties up loose ends in the office, we decided to take a snooze. It's true we barely fit on the bed in the office but we make it work. In case you were wondering what that white ball was in the chair, it's Bella.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYOnQoK7ZLbb3mFbYQbwgxWeOqlxYpFuAoRYqIECLAHedNWpJ6FjT7Zxhv9hU7mdvHyUTM6HhWleR1QA3X7QJd_mpZLsEtx1wUzQBWaHzWEzXH5sNb7YtDAye0r5sX0lieojBL4m8aWQ4/s1600-h/lazy+bums-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYOnQoK7ZLbb3mFbYQbwgxWeOqlxYpFuAoRYqIECLAHedNWpJ6FjT7Zxhv9hU7mdvHyUTM6HhWleR1QA3X7QJd_mpZLsEtx1wUzQBWaHzWEzXH5sNb7YtDAye0r5sX0lieojBL4m8aWQ4/s400/lazy+bums-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318816734250635746" border="0" /></a><br />Where is Linus, you ask?<br /><br />He has the couch all to himself!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioNgnSrD-OYAt4i34z7bcaMgRa38inNN093vaYmIA0b1N0L2RMLWSHzr_k5RCMK3LloD63DoKeMzzceiFT1Q0y6i4vWzjgKL2wjHv1rZicmQ6iAucBrtL5tSFj-hJgq_CTgf_122k5NWk/s1600-h/lazy+bums-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioNgnSrD-OYAt4i34z7bcaMgRa38inNN093vaYmIA0b1N0L2RMLWSHzr_k5RCMK3LloD63DoKeMzzceiFT1Q0y6i4vWzjgKL2wjHv1rZicmQ6iAucBrtL5tSFj-hJgq_CTgf_122k5NWk/s400/lazy+bums-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318816734444296162" border="0" /></a>I think he's on to something...hmmmm?<br /></div>Mr. Bison and Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16477990769523869483noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985193558730163000.post-53763058767542024772009-03-19T13:47:00.000-07:002009-03-19T13:58:09.591-07:00There is a hug, then there is a BISON hug<div style="text-align: center;">My <a href="http://kristaki.net/">uncle Chris</a> came to visit me and Lindsay with their new pup. I'll talk about <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/linusbella/3363795174/in/photostream/">Jackson</a> later. For now, I want to show you how to hug family.<br /><br />First, you need to ask me to give you a hug. Make sure to get in position to accept my hug. Jackson, watch and learn...I'm only going to show you once!<br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxo-69_XYESrz6_wMfl8msSTRVpTRGhc24yHvSu2WPvCHxlToOt3FHGUC10UA41bhkGalUYVUT_aj4yIMCURgee_IDcSdz2qgquSoa482cJePD9ZA8ya8XpC6aVlP-gSjfIoCAHzMXZuA/s1600-h/crash-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxo-69_XYESrz6_wMfl8msSTRVpTRGhc24yHvSu2WPvCHxlToOt3FHGUC10UA41bhkGalUYVUT_aj4yIMCURgee_IDcSdz2qgquSoa482cJePD9ZA8ya8XpC6aVlP-gSjfIoCAHzMXZuA/s400/crash-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315004211217979586" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Ready? Here I come!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCxh3v0x5OiM-8SV1wYrp1ixcMW-px5P9St_6g3AP3LNKvYqLyL0RXsXQoWn_U_Bh6JHlrfQYXJnv_GDGQCrOR1CmCWKotO5HENmRc5kOIhaHy5KtK-SeY2T4y-1LJICl10jZclxB56XY/s1600-h/crash-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCxh3v0x5OiM-8SV1wYrp1ixcMW-px5P9St_6g3AP3LNKvYqLyL0RXsXQoWn_U_Bh6JHlrfQYXJnv_GDGQCrOR1CmCWKotO5HENmRc5kOIhaHy5KtK-SeY2T4y-1LJICl10jZclxB56XY/s400/crash-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315004211617110498" border="0" /></a><br />C R A S H!!<br /><br />I land on your chest! Make sure to stay upright and not fall over. I am quite powerful!<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggBxizFELPaAGdBP15OLQ3qoNls1R8kiMNW3xB3F_QurPngAvSFViwC7OCVw6qj23J1SLb8w0JoziIgCyrAexF27W4oYOYZwgS2GE_eMq9IGDWStHuaF-Y4eC9JOlmJBQjCkQwmKrcD2A/s1600-h/crash-4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggBxizFELPaAGdBP15OLQ3qoNls1R8kiMNW3xB3F_QurPngAvSFViwC7OCVw6qj23J1SLb8w0JoziIgCyrAexF27W4oYOYZwgS2GE_eMq9IGDWStHuaF-Y4eC9JOlmJBQjCkQwmKrcD2A/s400/crash-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315004221571701026" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Hug complete!<br />You complete the hug by patting me on my head.<br />See.... easy!<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1SUj6PCrJwNnSvXicS5zL49kk1cODpMpeGmmj8MRfRJ6XPxQRnXagDanb2Jehrf5BkPjySPLHkI3ilEPNln1C_PFVlKq1lNht9pqOjAu1M9wrG_nncQVvksqk3kGtWsG159HalgFjr9U/s1600-h/crash-3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1SUj6PCrJwNnSvXicS5zL49kk1cODpMpeGmmj8MRfRJ6XPxQRnXagDanb2Jehrf5BkPjySPLHkI3ilEPNln1C_PFVlKq1lNht9pqOjAu1M9wrG_nncQVvksqk3kGtWsG159HalgFjr9U/s400/crash-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315004215491413186" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Sorry if I almost dropped you uncle Chris, I still love you!<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxo-69_XYESrz6_wMfl8msSTRVpTRGhc24yHvSu2WPvCHxlToOt3FHGUC10UA41bhkGalUYVUT_aj4yIMCURgee_IDcSdz2qgquSoa482cJePD9ZA8ya8XpC6aVlP-gSjfIoCAHzMXZuA/s1600-h/crash-1.jpg"><br /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /><br /></div>Mr. Bison and Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16477990769523869483noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985193558730163000.post-11205578658347188992009-03-18T08:19:00.001-07:002009-03-18T08:28:21.539-07:00Look out Cesar....<div style="text-align: center;">Say H E L L O to Kristaki, the new <span style="font-style: italic;">and</span> improved dog whisperer.<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0c9E__J3jSn-7pEUQg-ONBOeRM2ioPtlw7QgI_cf8aBf5HN7zJEWN460AeUxkK-L9mSlQrfQZxD7s4k-n5RfYdjMCTsRNmqkmw5pNcVNCQhTYiyx90HmpHZLYO5ka6mrPJybyKL-vSqw/s1600-h/kristaki+whisperer-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0c9E__J3jSn-7pEUQg-ONBOeRM2ioPtlw7QgI_cf8aBf5HN7zJEWN460AeUxkK-L9mSlQrfQZxD7s4k-n5RfYdjMCTsRNmqkmw5pNcVNCQhTYiyx90HmpHZLYO5ka6mrPJybyKL-vSqw/s400/kristaki+whisperer-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314547900165021762" border="0" /></a>Mr. Bison and Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16477990769523869483noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985193558730163000.post-69933064034289291002009-03-03T07:00:00.000-08:002009-03-03T07:00:00.501-08:00When it rains...<div style="text-align: center;">...we get silly indoors!<br />It's just as fun to run up and down the hall, through my parents bedroom, jump up on their bed (while my dad is still asleep) and back down the hall again. <br />Hee hee... <br />We find plenty of ways to amuse ourselves when it's raining outside.<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEip9xj4Ghsse5cuKmnhE3Y9UGZqtngdvITwDBkidoCz29UK7QG3nsESK3AbyT1Vseqd0oMBcmCfLlO-iuG7E6OVBQE_GcgNK5sEGMlu7JBnMSyO6NqcFZlk5iK3j5fGEwg4HrpOnXQEoUc/s1600-h/silly+indoors.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 465px; height: 311px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEip9xj4Ghsse5cuKmnhE3Y9UGZqtngdvITwDBkidoCz29UK7QG3nsESK3AbyT1Vseqd0oMBcmCfLlO-iuG7E6OVBQE_GcgNK5sEGMlu7JBnMSyO6NqcFZlk5iK3j5fGEwg4HrpOnXQEoUc/s400/silly+indoors.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308868318410724882" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">We want the doggie blog world to know that we haven't fallen off the blog wagon just yet. We'll be back with lots to say. We are so happy the <a href="http://adayinthelifeofbison.blogspot.com/2009/01/cats-are-green.html">Green Cats</a> post sparked your interest in going green, too. We have more <span style="font-style: italic;">green</span> ideas that we'd like to explore, stay tuned.<br /><br />~Bison and Lindsay<br /></div>Mr. Bison and Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16477990769523869483noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985193558730163000.post-70326297295996576342009-01-28T07:07:00.000-08:002009-01-28T07:07:01.717-08:00The cats are Green<div style="text-align: center;">"Say what?<br />When did the cats turn green"<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHciTWKaBUGcaFxpOKaqzSvLbRODddx3j_-XoW8MBIvn1DEUMNwbCxbrl-_gG4RvIsy82QzRsdUJpaOzu9wcWVVFPYAtE_cs0ha0agAte9qKnDJzbyylkiOzV6UgrTfvf43RYlgEJFHtU/s1600-h/Tahoe+8-29-06+012.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHciTWKaBUGcaFxpOKaqzSvLbRODddx3j_-XoW8MBIvn1DEUMNwbCxbrl-_gG4RvIsy82QzRsdUJpaOzu9wcWVVFPYAtE_cs0ha0agAte9qKnDJzbyylkiOzV6UgrTfvf43RYlgEJFHtU/s400/Tahoe+8-29-06+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295498246721932194" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">"Last time I checked Linus was still orange..."<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglNLIZkFpbi8iXxryF_Zgm934gRpYL_trDuklOPDH2BRVhVMPS50Zh-94iKzp2RcSM32WygmS9pinLyDCCqJL1GvBNsqwdPokOGYB0LQf3_ciPOUyzGkzBqHEwknSCn1ioyhoD6FmzbPYJ/s1600-h/linus+%281+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglNLIZkFpbi8iXxryF_Zgm934gRpYL_trDuklOPDH2BRVhVMPS50Zh-94iKzp2RcSM32WygmS9pinLyDCCqJL1GvBNsqwdPokOGYB0LQf3_ciPOUyzGkzBqHEwknSCn1ioyhoD6FmzbPYJ/s400/linus+%281+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252416967418486882" border="0" /></a><br />"...and Bella was still white."<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWvmqC7dJoswN-x-4H96J4s2ebZj3iOlb8RZHL1PfXGCosegPBHbFOg8Tvi6bV4WqvZoTd8RoDPSU056Ka2LV2nmTeOlWlbNtZmoro3xaFeN58s0FoVxNXtV1NOd8Qud3r4YQyn2C81RI9/s1600-h/bella+%281+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWvmqC7dJoswN-x-4H96J4s2ebZj3iOlb8RZHL1PfXGCosegPBHbFOg8Tvi6bV4WqvZoTd8RoDPSU056Ka2LV2nmTeOlWlbNtZmoro3xaFeN58s0FoVxNXtV1NOd8Qud3r4YQyn2C81RI9/s400/bella+%281+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252416964741041058" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Ah, my little naive sista. The cats are not actually green, silly! They are more eco-friendly now. The litter momma used to put in their litterbox was <a href="http://amystodghill.greenoptions.com/2007/08/27/daily-tip-biodegradable-kitty-litter/">clay based</a>. Not very good for our environment. Momma switched them over to <a href="http://www.worldsbestcatlitter.com/Home/default.aspx">World's Best Cat Litter</a> which is corn based instead of clay. It's biodegradable, too!<br /><br />Momma buys a big 34 pound bag of <a href="http://www.worldsbestcatlitter.com/Products/default.aspx">World's Best</a> at Petsmart for nearly $30. Ouch..she should be buying me freeze dried liver but I'll let it slide. The good news is that one bag lasts Linus and Bella for 6 months.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD5dKONXC7WxOnXDpMUQbGueA1eA1Dt2xko1YFH99WFfVfDrz9q1O7IMkr7RzPvu-xskToppyDIL_kp1XVQ6jWh4BqAguEczRy73pRXJNRL7QsTqZ5HM4-MuKEuFuYxfF52j8vZ13x9H8/s1600-h/bison-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD5dKONXC7WxOnXDpMUQbGueA1eA1Dt2xko1YFH99WFfVfDrz9q1O7IMkr7RzPvu-xskToppyDIL_kp1XVQ6jWh4BqAguEczRy73pRXJNRL7QsTqZ5HM4-MuKEuFuYxfF52j8vZ13x9H8/s400/bison-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295512639283596258" border="0" /></a><br /><br />"What? Only one bag for 6 months?"<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqS33DyJDHRNd6Dn_3t94klELPJBbDQevTdYe53VgEW4Y87VpS3lOa_O0bA1jtBUAExySrKKV2ic8Dy3TKTT73_UK-9lFJrXciLLvjWzaMwTtdImiuHJ6arQZb_RgJsPCm0GsOSA3lg2g/s1600-h/me+confused+%281+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqS33DyJDHRNd6Dn_3t94klELPJBbDQevTdYe53VgEW4Y87VpS3lOa_O0bA1jtBUAExySrKKV2ic8Dy3TKTT73_UK-9lFJrXciLLvjWzaMwTtdImiuHJ6arQZb_RgJsPCm0GsOSA3lg2g/s400/me+confused+%281+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296239604954969058" border="0" /></a><br />Did I stutter? Yes, 6 months!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhrO1Xae-Xng6NfiC_1ZRkgFFqR4HTPPed6iItryt41ON6vV-pw4dpiQuDjtRphw7dJlJzeQC5yFiDy0Fm_SRrGnooypDgLkNFHzRAbpJRxkkkpub46pqRmbis5qc1WaMUP5ekc_Ikm6k/s1600-h/Bison+026.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhrO1Xae-Xng6NfiC_1ZRkgFFqR4HTPPed6iItryt41ON6vV-pw4dpiQuDjtRphw7dJlJzeQC5yFiDy0Fm_SRrGnooypDgLkNFHzRAbpJRxkkkpub46pqRmbis5qc1WaMUP5ekc_Ikm6k/s400/Bison+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296240496285980354" border="0" /></a><br />Then she pours <a href="http://www.worldsbestcatlitter.com/Products/default.aspx">World's Best</a> into two jugs that housed the old school clay litter. At least they're good for something.<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjq-bUzbRJ735AzmWWgV6SDeNP_XNzFCtpiuO9B6Joq47jpKG46-ACZK_xKZy7oRhyawjxa7pUeiJvKj3tWp-LCKShgX_LS3IodhQbq59e_JRRMwUmM-xRr2oM_4KFMuDDrFtRRM75XsdU/s1600-h/cats-3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjq-bUzbRJ735AzmWWgV6SDeNP_XNzFCtpiuO9B6Joq47jpKG46-ACZK_xKZy7oRhyawjxa7pUeiJvKj3tWp-LCKShgX_LS3IodhQbq59e_JRRMwUmM-xRr2oM_4KFMuDDrFtRRM75XsdU/s400/cats-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295498248571833154" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">And to take this eco-thing a step further, momma said <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">goodbye</span> to plastic bags that used to collect what Linus and Bella left behind and <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">hello</span> paper bags. There was no point collecting biodegradable litter into a plastic bag that would never biodegrade, now is there? She folds up a grocery paper bag until it's low enough to fit as a recepticile for the <a href="http://www.littermaid.com/">littermaid</a>.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzh3YljWRGK50MTbt69U6zmopX6vyKMpYjWxfnz9wpuaaDVP8sHsHVULQygikbvrfSo12hB1N_klYmooCXDqJOYVBxNaUz8S5YCY05caHGmciWLrizav9VYL3eDhqF_hpplEKSXGvVpIc/s1600-h/cats-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzh3YljWRGK50MTbt69U6zmopX6vyKMpYjWxfnz9wpuaaDVP8sHsHVULQygikbvrfSo12hB1N_klYmooCXDqJOYVBxNaUz8S5YCY05caHGmciWLrizav9VYL3eDhqF_hpplEKSXGvVpIc/s400/cats-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295498238459646210" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">See...this is how it fits in the littermaid. It actually holds more than the recepticles that originally come with it.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">*I'd like to apologize for the dirty appearance of this litter box. The cats are not as clean and tidy as me and Lindsay. We leave no traces of poops! If my momma gave us the chance, she would never have to clean another litter box again.*</span><br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGlmZQJVxkrF3S5oLL_ZAW8gi4jtFNLx3yFHMsgC86Y4-y-ZXllhDbgphnAZmkgL00kNarjg4rK1Yha6tN5ypLl-g0B-52xR_tzpjHuChZ6ybDNcOtxcKGvh78Wn5tcX5P9Gb3WGplmGU/s1600-h/cats-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGlmZQJVxkrF3S5oLL_ZAW8gi4jtFNLx3yFHMsgC86Y4-y-ZXllhDbgphnAZmkgL00kNarjg4rK1Yha6tN5ypLl-g0B-52xR_tzpjHuChZ6ybDNcOtxcKGvh78Wn5tcX5P9Gb3WGplmGU/s400/cats-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295498245388428706" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Linus: "Hey, I don't like you posting about my toilet use on your blog! Dude...you're gonna pay!"<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyz3ha2TwKZ6_xM7OQr2WbomHBW5qSp3CfzghfIBq45r1oTbWcwxHpMW-nCiYIziE14ZS_Z9zBf9s5eOT4KeayFFnD-ac13nufSN0GlBJg385e77CV5ApdII22IG7cai49k3AVgHI6htwf/s1600-h/leave+us+alone+%281+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyz3ha2TwKZ6_xM7OQr2WbomHBW5qSp3CfzghfIBq45r1oTbWcwxHpMW-nCiYIziE14ZS_Z9zBf9s5eOT4KeayFFnD-ac13nufSN0GlBJg385e77CV5ApdII22IG7cai49k3AVgHI6htwf/s400/leave+us+alone+%281+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252416969924775378" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Bella: "You better watch out. Linus never holds back on a threat."<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUXOltNtSl4na1X1VE3wcgRJ4zIoQlssjvbdHQWlopUCSBjPgn8574stMTGVjBpiSMNoSfxLvlLZxwlZyOuDj07hklOFxjdwfV3QGaAXmpDD6bYfDNgszvyzVIX9_QK7mYRwRneh8ltG4a/s1600-h/bella+say+what+%281+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUXOltNtSl4na1X1VE3wcgRJ4zIoQlssjvbdHQWlopUCSBjPgn8574stMTGVjBpiSMNoSfxLvlLZxwlZyOuDj07hklOFxjdwfV3QGaAXmpDD6bYfDNgszvyzVIX9_QK7mYRwRneh8ltG4a/s400/bella+say+what+%281+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252404618218545346" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">"This is fascinating and all but I must catch up on my beauty sleep. Thanks for the lesson, Bison!"<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7WgpdbxT3nrDyqgaz0UN8fGzS217tONlO7wlfMbfQZdhUor1vbot7UCyhjB765haXMOWYcFXcVPpKtFd6I6U8aKapMTmu2-uGIQgZJv5wvtdkJOm0FrS_QfYQMwBP-2AZWnYf9OBgU9A/s1600-h/yawn-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7WgpdbxT3nrDyqgaz0UN8fGzS217tONlO7wlfMbfQZdhUor1vbot7UCyhjB765haXMOWYcFXcVPpKtFd6I6U8aKapMTmu2-uGIQgZJv5wvtdkJOm0FrS_QfYQMwBP-2AZWnYf9OBgU9A/s400/yawn-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295512639824567778" border="0" /></a><br />Hey! I'm not finished yet!<br />I wanted everyone to know that their cats can also go green. Even if it's starting with using paper bags then switching litters later. Baby steps. There are so many biodegradable litters to choose from so choose carefully.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuq1Xw4nM3VrQWahvxh6-Sd13YMh_trpOPpUze724H6-LBkxN0wSJBorzCEfxwu-S9NO4parS1OzGYkEGD05XY47whwTN7Tdvz0-U2h3PoeSetRejrjjM0NjOSdwfQNYiQiwv3dEsgaYk/s1600-h/bison143.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuq1Xw4nM3VrQWahvxh6-Sd13YMh_trpOPpUze724H6-LBkxN0wSJBorzCEfxwu-S9NO4parS1OzGYkEGD05XY47whwTN7Tdvz0-U2h3PoeSetRejrjjM0NjOSdwfQNYiQiwv3dEsgaYk/s400/bison143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296245828894304402" border="0" /></a>And this concludes my good deed of the day.<br /></div>Mr. Bison and Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16477990769523869483noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985193558730163000.post-43927526458416375282009-01-25T07:08:00.000-08:002009-01-25T07:08:00.257-08:00I can't believe it!<div style="text-align: center;">I can't believe a picture of my sista, Lindsay won 2nd place in a contest at <a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/furwithattitude/discuss/72157612958108618/">Flickr: Fur & Feathers with Attitute</a>. My momma got a message last night and wanted to share with all you internet Lindsay admirers. I know, there aren't many of you. (hee hee)<br />She won second place for <span style="font-weight: bold;">most expressive eyes</span>. I'm still in shock! Thank you to those of you who voted for my sista!<br /></div><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3cxmOpqi4QwBWMttwfzVeFbn9OgXFiu-vwn6d0TS5M5NG1YaJE2aBrGsVy3qlrg5Gi3EgczYQvdSciVGczrjITsrThgzv32RGOIGBfq2EK2Y2fGoFs18VqurfTYG4F-GOgspi0Qx9STM/s1600-h/wishbone+who-+%281+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3cxmOpqi4QwBWMttwfzVeFbn9OgXFiu-vwn6d0TS5M5NG1YaJE2aBrGsVy3qlrg5Gi3EgczYQvdSciVGczrjITsrThgzv32RGOIGBfq2EK2Y2fGoFs18VqurfTYG4F-GOgspi0Qx9STM/s400/wishbone+who-+%281+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295140665321208722" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Mr. Bison and Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16477990769523869483noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985193558730163000.post-7063151756418418602009-01-13T07:06:00.000-08:002009-01-13T08:16:43.384-08:00Family Portraits<div style="text-align: center;">My cousins came over to my house for a play date. It was a fantastic surprise!! My momma and Auntie Mary had an idea to get us all in a picture together. It's never been done before so why not? Right? Getting one dog to pose and look at the camera can be a challenge much less 6 dogs! At the same time, even!! Auntie Mary took the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Family_Double_Dare">physical challenge</a>.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0WENFqt4H8gILKuVkIP2xwqNyxOH0oAABRWjhV6V3GwSR840NIm2_O88v9sQAEzKYIV6taXM6iabvG2crm9oNcwkF1IdVRwQ5QRl_3HnMz2icXDf03aqTLt_krXqq_TpqU-0YlwKFOYo/s1600-h/doggie+portrait+%285+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0WENFqt4H8gILKuVkIP2xwqNyxOH0oAABRWjhV6V3GwSR840NIm2_O88v9sQAEzKYIV6taXM6iabvG2crm9oNcwkF1IdVRwQ5QRl_3HnMz2icXDf03aqTLt_krXqq_TpqU-0YlwKFOYo/s400/doggie+portrait+%285+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288462188802182642" border="0" /></a><br /><br />My Auntie Mary put her training skills to the test! She rounded us all up on the couch for our doggie portrait. One of the small dogs kept ruining our picture by jumping off. Figures!! Me and Bruno were good boys and did everything Auntie Mary said. Typical angels!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">"Lindsay! We're waiting for you!"<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjG8seW09Rrx01wk7cvyXjQOTr5yNP6cVprOx9upQgP_8WGBocqCg9-Uud8Xc5o9jICWIU8rLJDYxRbnOcUTENILF2chNjIGdekrZP752J17f-aSUKTOR9bwom29QIKaDMEI65re62A-nw/s1600-h/doggie+portrait+%282+of+4%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjG8seW09Rrx01wk7cvyXjQOTr5yNP6cVprOx9upQgP_8WGBocqCg9-Uud8Xc5o9jICWIU8rLJDYxRbnOcUTENILF2chNjIGdekrZP752J17f-aSUKTOR9bwom29QIKaDMEI65re62A-nw/s400/doggie+portrait+%282+of+4%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288460378772052978" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">There were some malfunctions.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">"Eeewwww.....someone scooted on the couch!"<br />Bruno: I swear it wasn't me!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje2gzked_fWKhC2X_94lJjYe5X8bS-stYZkQvY_expfPqI6GXukc3-21NKYoRb2HqccU1fB2o7w4N4x9gS7duOxG4vYDzYHQe6mPYzqmQZicYIpRLOZD-ZJtNbM8R34mZ9xz3NdRYH-ew/s1600-h/doggie+portrait+%281+of+4%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje2gzked_fWKhC2X_94lJjYe5X8bS-stYZkQvY_expfPqI6GXukc3-21NKYoRb2HqccU1fB2o7w4N4x9gS7duOxG4vYDzYHQe6mPYzqmQZicYIpRLOZD-ZJtNbM8R34mZ9xz3NdRYH-ew/s400/doggie+portrait+%281+of+4%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288460379030533138" border="0" /></a><br />Almost there but Gino blended in with the couch. He's totally camouflaged! If you still don't see him, he's to the left of Bruno.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjycj7fLp0OP7uE6iD9usEPcY4Tci6Uhsu5EwRJRK9N4i1xnfxDY2elw2u3LMDDeeRsLYdfQeSNv4ReWctGk8qwSnxuq-hetvUAW2XX_sxqHAEZ9fXIGi7c5Ng7tlei0aHIv8eCzCAoU0Y/s1600-h/doggie+portrait+%283+of+4%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjycj7fLp0OP7uE6iD9usEPcY4Tci6Uhsu5EwRJRK9N4i1xnfxDY2elw2u3LMDDeeRsLYdfQeSNv4ReWctGk8qwSnxuq-hetvUAW2XX_sxqHAEZ9fXIGi7c5Ng7tlei0aHIv8eCzCAoU0Y/s400/doggie+portrait+%283+of+4%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288460382800697458" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Finally...our family portrait!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Bruno: Took long enough!<br />Bison: Wake me up when it's over.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9_ieKskKzScVxSld4KUv_hleNGCcOAo2y7lueXg5_nITNNfqOpTZj8Ib7lm4pvAge0Y_yA7Uyj5wGGC0ky-QOMy4Qf54C-04nCHWCQiFRerf2RkWTKXCS5A_80FiSWo0Z6rTqaP13uhc/s1600-h/doggie+portrait+%284+of+4%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9_ieKskKzScVxSld4KUv_hleNGCcOAo2y7lueXg5_nITNNfqOpTZj8Ib7lm4pvAge0Y_yA7Uyj5wGGC0ky-QOMy4Qf54C-04nCHWCQiFRerf2RkWTKXCS5A_80FiSWo0Z6rTqaP13uhc/s400/doggie+portrait+%284+of+4%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288460382731506450" border="0" /></a>This is the first but I'm sure it won't be the last.</div>Mr. Bison and Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16477990769523869483noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985193558730163000.post-1338290483242750902009-01-09T07:53:00.000-08:002009-01-09T07:53:00.790-08:00Wishbone Who?<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wishbone_%28TV_series%29">Wishbone</a> ain't got nothing on this mug!<br /><br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFbNxaU02iMBPluPn4DhbjjQuNCBYDdWMEwKoM09i15sH8Av66ELb4LC9OIuoX6GpPwn9QL5ezzGEq83Y6FWianGAkQ2zewHUrARfpJE5TRCPDieam-6JRBZ2GIqyovWVO9CvhtNwj11I/s1600-h/wishbone+who-+%281+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 342px; height: 510px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFbNxaU02iMBPluPn4DhbjjQuNCBYDdWMEwKoM09i15sH8Av66ELb4LC9OIuoX6GpPwn9QL5ezzGEq83Y6FWianGAkQ2zewHUrARfpJE5TRCPDieam-6JRBZ2GIqyovWVO9CvhtNwj11I/s400/wishbone+who-+%281+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288456978492842834" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /></div>Mr. Bison and Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16477990769523869483noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985193558730163000.post-83005887381149424862009-01-08T07:04:00.000-08:002009-01-08T07:04:00.944-08:00As I stand here...<div style="text-align: center;">I think, <span style="font-weight: bold;">How long is this going to take</span>?!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjorSlJSbHICghejr1OixjDycfsGBylwspb_dEPF0Ybdb6U32WAL6K1FJWXyWMXqgfjWM76Z9spUPjH2uDjkNZGV1ujVv8jNjJySTZSjEwz1HuoXkPF546N_7xm7bkZHdowhj2lDL93gIE/s1600-h/gotta+go+%281+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjorSlJSbHICghejr1OixjDycfsGBylwspb_dEPF0Ybdb6U32WAL6K1FJWXyWMXqgfjWM76Z9spUPjH2uDjkNZGV1ujVv8jNjJySTZSjEwz1HuoXkPF546N_7xm7bkZHdowhj2lDL93gIE/s400/gotta+go+%281+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288006343089730882" border="0" /></a><br /><br />My pee is starting to turn into icicles!!<br /></div>Mr. Bison and Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16477990769523869483noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985193558730163000.post-32070131308835602402009-01-07T07:05:00.000-08:002009-01-07T07:05:01.075-08:00Lindsay loves to learn<div style="text-align: center;">Hey Lindsay! <br /><br />"What?!"<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOFBiqKIS_19R29EYJXEdHRci6sb4QGzPaIemUdwFJMnzVCiB1fLJ48mJV5cfqTvN0LmDDXYywCVj9DJPmj76krwYBFxg6V0THEWHlUV2ma_lySMEBr96LxFL2M1HFgg2hNhtNskPkgeg/s1600-h/lindsay_learn_stay+%281+of+7%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOFBiqKIS_19R29EYJXEdHRci6sb4QGzPaIemUdwFJMnzVCiB1fLJ48mJV5cfqTvN0LmDDXYywCVj9DJPmj76krwYBFxg6V0THEWHlUV2ma_lySMEBr96LxFL2M1HFgg2hNhtNskPkgeg/s400/lindsay_learn_stay+%281+of+7%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288450114455541186" border="0" /></a><br />You want some treats?<br /><br /><br />"What's the catch?"<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkeb2D3i4nAwU7x2y4rEYsvvMnlmmLhBjjIbg5k7OET2dWpCYaB2KvO4Zd8o2KxYLMndGEzQUdG6PFDSQ564W4ldF6yOkoGf0vqCqEJGOZfVP7HZfDktCGqSSy0TKiUIsoXaP6ZnRj1ZU/s1600-h/lindsay_learn_stay+%282+of+7%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkeb2D3i4nAwU7x2y4rEYsvvMnlmmLhBjjIbg5k7OET2dWpCYaB2KvO4Zd8o2KxYLMndGEzQUdG6PFDSQ564W4ldF6yOkoGf0vqCqEJGOZfVP7HZfDktCGqSSy0TKiUIsoXaP6ZnRj1ZU/s400/lindsay_learn_stay+%282+of+7%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288450416133905506" border="0" /></a><br />All you have to do is learn something. It's called "leave it". Bison knows this very well, I think it's your turn to learn.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br />"OK, what do I have to do?"<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKwF4HXKvAA5AnyAW29sGjOUJOF636lkaLXRccxYzCL5O7RST1sbFBdZYdTIbSMTh0heQvQfv3lbKAe6YNMO07PwhXUwx2Sm1uJs3mtsIKnt9p9HnbW5CRyR4QGHf2Qm8eJO7I7AgYMQo/s1600-h/lindsay_learn_stay+%285+of+7%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKwF4HXKvAA5AnyAW29sGjOUJOF636lkaLXRccxYzCL5O7RST1sbFBdZYdTIbSMTh0heQvQfv3lbKAe6YNMO07PwhXUwx2Sm1uJs3mtsIKnt9p9HnbW5CRyR4QGHf2Qm8eJO7I7AgYMQo/s400/lindsay_learn_stay+%285+of+7%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288450423493176674" border="0" /></a><br />First, I plop a treat down in front you. But you can't eat it yet. <br /><br /><br />"What? I just have to watch it? Is it going to get bigger or something?"<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy6BJVNesp2n7YAyvCsHCwVG3zB283H8HVRCoWBMKUVHeswEY3jnwUXIwD1n5C9XTlJ3iLRfV6oQVkl2N5N0rTJC5LKkpuZNkJjx9dWKuP0EPJ8nOaX_DtZYBUqtD5b15oVhja0YLH_1Y/s1600-h/lindsay_learn_stay+%284+of+7%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy6BJVNesp2n7YAyvCsHCwVG3zB283H8HVRCoWBMKUVHeswEY3jnwUXIwD1n5C9XTlJ3iLRfV6oQVkl2N5N0rTJC5LKkpuZNkJjx9dWKuP0EPJ8nOaX_DtZYBUqtD5b15oVhja0YLH_1Y/s400/lindsay_learn_stay+%284+of+7%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288450425171625154" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />"Mmmmmm....it sure looks delish! Have I learned "leave it" yet?"<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEji2ulyGV4VBSJe3YrB8aNlnEtn2-aKg-POfuSlC1ipR4LG9c2Q1o5ePP0Cqe9ftz9Hd2FSRa3n5Wf2o7sTWP12LQV1lJS7qV-c2W7Iejgj9T3dEbQ9qblE03NET3q2O32VQX89D8ennX8/s1600-h/lindsay_learn_stay+%283+of+7%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEji2ulyGV4VBSJe3YrB8aNlnEtn2-aKg-POfuSlC1ipR4LG9c2Q1o5ePP0Cqe9ftz9Hd2FSRa3n5Wf2o7sTWP12LQV1lJS7qV-c2W7Iejgj9T3dEbQ9qblE03NET3q2O32VQX89D8ennX8/s400/lindsay_learn_stay+%283+of+7%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288450421494681602" border="0" /></a><br /><br />No, silly. Watch for the hand signal I'm giving you. My four fingers are up with my thumb curled into my palm. This is your signal to "leave it". It looks similar to our "stay" command but a little different.<br /><br /><br />"Ok, watching you. Still watching you. I'm still watching you. Watching. How long is this going to take?"<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimeiIBL5ZEQkqNHgIuwOYtozcmTxPW-Fd7G0h7RksHS_HyPDfqmTJOatDF15w4dn9MCRHnlqLgAjF9nhJZffPzeebdHu_xhoXKNvCO0OBNH8pPu6FIwxxwoDgmMDfufWdGOFgdimEITJo/s1600-h/lindsay_learn_stay+%286+of+7%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimeiIBL5ZEQkqNHgIuwOYtozcmTxPW-Fd7G0h7RksHS_HyPDfqmTJOatDF15w4dn9MCRHnlqLgAjF9nhJZffPzeebdHu_xhoXKNvCO0OBNH8pPu6FIwxxwoDgmMDfufWdGOFgdimEITJo/s400/lindsay_learn_stay+%286+of+7%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288450425442290738" border="0" /></a><br />I'll let you know. <br /><br />Good job!! Now you can have the treat as reward for all your hard work!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">"Score!! This learning thing isn't so bad?!"<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCCmeGZtvhQztibjoxuEiu_irbguaOHMKYEVBBIDG5OKM7JullfgQJEsah_UsD4Lc81sDzMlgP3p8X2CA67crRXCRSdc4Esw5thRF5iy3_S8yXokX50lkn9jzshcwrBe6qJgPBq12o-CY/s1600-h/lindsay_learn_stay+%287+of+7%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCCmeGZtvhQztibjoxuEiu_irbguaOHMKYEVBBIDG5OKM7JullfgQJEsah_UsD4Lc81sDzMlgP3p8X2CA67crRXCRSdc4Esw5thRF5iy3_S8yXokX50lkn9jzshcwrBe6qJgPBq12o-CY/s400/lindsay_learn_stay+%287+of+7%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288450534197888834" border="0" /></a><br /><br />See, Lindsay girl! I knew you could learn "leave it". Being deaf is no battle!<br /></div>Mr. Bison and Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16477990769523869483noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985193558730163000.post-48172428597681645332009-01-06T07:14:00.000-08:002009-01-06T07:14:00.334-08:00Naps are important!<div style="text-align: center;">Have you ever been awaken from a nice nap? Then had your mom take pictures of you when you're not at your best?<br /><br />Well it happened to us! Me and Bison were taking a lovely nap on the couch when...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_FqrWWv9tteiv0_Wxe09pFCpr6zawkfu7TU4xSVCOGNCctcmOaqxAyI_MAt70HgpNRFzE53SEYX0LQjoAvDy96bVOTKWzGDDA2O4602HUFmq8VuwQ4vJE4xRWSfLvFShk5zbysFxNNsY/s1600-h/sleepy+times+%282+of+7%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_FqrWWv9tteiv0_Wxe09pFCpr6zawkfu7TU4xSVCOGNCctcmOaqxAyI_MAt70HgpNRFzE53SEYX0LQjoAvDy96bVOTKWzGDDA2O4602HUFmq8VuwQ4vJE4xRWSfLvFShk5zbysFxNNsY/s400/sleepy+times+%282+of+7%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287648926534091266" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpjqYlBN8mCfKhf2KGWJKiVirBcF7RbjI6iGWIEP_a04VtPPHDCWTSQAfVFXjGnboIUSfDC7ChLZSiWVvDaz_HGomf6qawQJJaiA6xsicoSQakeqwnhuZW4r8FzA7jaMOV9uXoAwqW9-E/s1600-h/sleepy+times+%281+of+7%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpjqYlBN8mCfKhf2KGWJKiVirBcF7RbjI6iGWIEP_a04VtPPHDCWTSQAfVFXjGnboIUSfDC7ChLZSiWVvDaz_HGomf6qawQJJaiA6xsicoSQakeqwnhuZW4r8FzA7jaMOV9uXoAwqW9-E/s400/sleepy+times+%281+of+7%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287648922325939618" border="0" /></a>...my momma woke us up for a bathroom trip. Can you believe it?! As if I want to go outside when it's below freezing temps to use the bathroom! When I'm in dream land, don't bother me. Seriously, does it look like I have to go? The bags underneath my eyes should be indicator that I'm pretty sleepy.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6zBdZQA0hGaLoyxNmzJEDofVdaPRCQHvdPFQzV7NZjxc5WS1mSmcZgEDEIrKtiCSUtzaWu6BlbULvuz0S7BbOuVLNwHo_7aU_RfVpzRv6cs0csfHK6_icI0O8991dhi8RMgRbir0_fxQ/s1600-h/sleepy+times+%284+of+7%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6zBdZQA0hGaLoyxNmzJEDofVdaPRCQHvdPFQzV7NZjxc5WS1mSmcZgEDEIrKtiCSUtzaWu6BlbULvuz0S7BbOuVLNwHo_7aU_RfVpzRv6cs0csfHK6_icI0O8991dhi8RMgRbir0_fxQ/s400/sleepy+times+%284+of+7%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287648938959107250" border="0" /></a>C'mon mom, I'm going back to bed!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiW_OiK3TdsYobYR5tAc61kHrJ6BYloTCiX2gxBidZVsri7ub7v__Q7GJq-3nloAY14uZ5joTUL2i8t7142qIkpEyPiWQKczvssgtxpvY_EcyZJH5-9qHb2CfWt73QY99hXYPGFxYiBqEI/s1600-h/sleepy+times+%287+of+7%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiW_OiK3TdsYobYR5tAc61kHrJ6BYloTCiX2gxBidZVsri7ub7v__Q7GJq-3nloAY14uZ5joTUL2i8t7142qIkpEyPiWQKczvssgtxpvY_EcyZJH5-9qHb2CfWt73QY99hXYPGFxYiBqEI/s400/sleepy+times+%287+of+7%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287649190202060578" border="0" /></a>Even Bison is too tired go. <br />Bison: Come back in a few hours and ask us if we want to go then.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis5FMRKLMSvH_ecRr1Y5sPDtQV4Qnex_O6gz5QE7DrTaH4QXpx-zztfEpocLNAJFSU7r2_awho_4r81P4qZmwwdYXNLfpazN52z3-OyEQFnS64-OCk50VMsb9nQ6nKuIiB9R1-Ji7JgYU/s1600-h/sleepy+times+%285+of+7%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis5FMRKLMSvH_ecRr1Y5sPDtQV4Qnex_O6gz5QE7DrTaH4QXpx-zztfEpocLNAJFSU7r2_awho_4r81P4qZmwwdYXNLfpazN52z3-OyEQFnS64-OCk50VMsb9nQ6nKuIiB9R1-Ji7JgYU/s400/sleepy+times+%285+of+7%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287649185734147682" border="0" /></a><br />Alright, I'll go!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjL3Wm-H2xApKGZctKAUyRIKwv40NZ0AY6QvSfreJUSW8dcvvu374IfhkPRefqjZo2yrX5Xonaqzyf6aaq8pEZnIXKfpJpm7vgSMrgglSd-hfL8AxQParBVX2HCB7CnSo0Tb_Initfmxwg/s1600-h/sleepy+times+%286+of+7%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjL3Wm-H2xApKGZctKAUyRIKwv40NZ0AY6QvSfreJUSW8dcvvu374IfhkPRefqjZo2yrX5Xonaqzyf6aaq8pEZnIXKfpJpm7vgSMrgglSd-hfL8AxQParBVX2HCB7CnSo0Tb_Initfmxwg/s400/sleepy+times+%286+of+7%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287648943225696498" border="0" /></a><br />Naw, changed my mind...I'm too sleepy!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqLqWTvJs2Z6dbunU1wGxoj4axtAhUFOBkz15ghUcppa5U4oV8-hunuK2OjHzDQoF5jaSqiaSTVsIyBcUp6PwKb7j6EIaK8GewBjjwz0-Tfv-fsVV_h_KRhtAD1t62ceU6oxaCxNJfQ98/s1600-h/sleepy+times+%283+of+7%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqLqWTvJs2Z6dbunU1wGxoj4axtAhUFOBkz15ghUcppa5U4oV8-hunuK2OjHzDQoF5jaSqiaSTVsIyBcUp6PwKb7j6EIaK8GewBjjwz0-Tfv-fsVV_h_KRhtAD1t62ceU6oxaCxNJfQ98/s400/sleepy+times+%283+of+7%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287648928619939298" border="0" /></a>Mr. Bison and Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16477990769523869483noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985193558730163000.post-54874946070915489302009-01-04T13:43:00.000-08:002009-01-04T19:07:42.065-08:00We did have a nice Christmas<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Christmas was fun, my grandpawents came to visit us. They brought my cousins, Lucy and Max. I need to start by saying WTF is Max wearing?<br /><br />My grandma: Why that's his diaper!<br /><br />Why does a dog need a diaper? Isn't that what potty training is for?<br />Can you tell he is beyond embarrassment?<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCDvViBM5NxFAAwKKcLCr88RKPa7lI6MM60Sc-tQOSxvEp9kLjxVFIXAD_-j8VehNE_XPBB2nsG1iJ8vCtvWJrQNwSvkpZAHMa4QTapkFCFvox3E-GVFltQYLlXnzh48wOG1cXHvhjV9Y/s1600-h/Max+diaper-Edit.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCDvViBM5NxFAAwKKcLCr88RKPa7lI6MM60Sc-tQOSxvEp9kLjxVFIXAD_-j8VehNE_XPBB2nsG1iJ8vCtvWJrQNwSvkpZAHMa4QTapkFCFvox3E-GVFltQYLlXnzh48wOG1cXHvhjV9Y/s400/Max+diaper-Edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287627971901774402" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Anyhow, there was no way I was going to let Max live this one down. After all, he did annoy me! So, I did what any cousin needing a good laugh would do. <br /><br />I teased him till he begged me to stop.<br /><br />Max: Cousin Bison, it's not my fault that my momma puts this silly denim pamper on me! I really have no say. Please don't post about this on your blog. Please!!<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmLpAiFGYJsUvTx0Ik04yxicpHFflqOChVlyWLvJnhXqk_qFZnKbHm6eVKrxVKs_bT1zMupJKxumVDLAZCzdQxBGzEIb53MJJn73URmztBjA0MAeFmi7yM-n7NTO-gQEPFUvTbu2zaRCU/s1600-h/20081221-tamale_xmas+2008+import-10.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmLpAiFGYJsUvTx0Ik04yxicpHFflqOChVlyWLvJnhXqk_qFZnKbHm6eVKrxVKs_bT1zMupJKxumVDLAZCzdQxBGzEIb53MJJn73URmztBjA0MAeFmi7yM-n7NTO-gQEPFUvTbu2zaRCU/s400/20081221-tamale_xmas+2008+import-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287627212020081154" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Sorry buddy, I couldn't keep this one to myself.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">On with the story...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">The new family tradition is to make my </span><a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://adayinthelifeofbison.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-visit-to-bay.html">momma's grandmothers secret tamale recipe</a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> around Christmas time. This recipe is complicated, tedious, and extremely time consuming! That's why my grandpawents came to our house.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Lindsay: Ok....me ready. What you need me to do?!</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiYQOGqBoZKdq3QBioTL0S8fTK5HYCnjeiCKYU4jHims5JTniHUmRhe6rW-oLYD7SsCsZZyP34tGyxgRTzlbksxhjMpnXMZFD7ai-U7vMsn_cpSjjJFDeUtxYzgrSBeQGmkGlC_XZ7in4/s1600-h/20081221-tamale_xmas+2008+import-11.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiYQOGqBoZKdq3QBioTL0S8fTK5HYCnjeiCKYU4jHims5JTniHUmRhe6rW-oLYD7SsCsZZyP34tGyxgRTzlbksxhjMpnXMZFD7ai-U7vMsn_cpSjjJFDeUtxYzgrSBeQGmkGlC_XZ7in4/s400/20081221-tamale_xmas+2008+import-11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287627230305021602" border="0" /></a><br />Momma: Thanks Lindsay but we don't think it's a good idea. Thumbs are an important qualification to be a tamale maker.<br /><br />Anyways....<br /><br />Two tables were set up in our romper room for the assembly process. My momma's station was across from my dad. Hey...someone had to take the picture for memories sake. Her important job was tying the tamales with string after my grandpa and grandma wrapped them up.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN-rO7A5gXwfyzgUosQOJqvJgKZamJtO0ZrXU2QG5ql3X0tQBPJJ2lsETO0px48pybfqDaHWpp67r1orJUb9E_Hn_u3QrLgsef7w708RTjyY4cvrS7pQ9pTQ8hA-XDYbOChLb1SRZaFdg/s1600-h/20081221-tamale_xmas+2008+import-12.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN-rO7A5gXwfyzgUosQOJqvJgKZamJtO0ZrXU2QG5ql3X0tQBPJJ2lsETO0px48pybfqDaHWpp67r1orJUb9E_Hn_u3QrLgsef7w708RTjyY4cvrS7pQ9pTQ8hA-XDYbOChLb1SRZaFdg/s400/20081221-tamale_xmas+2008+import-12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287627251528484642" border="0" /></a><br />Some of the yummy ingredients that go into these delicious wonders are<br />turkey, special homemade red sauce, bell pepper, olives, almonds, garbanzo beans, and of course <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Masa">masa</a>.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1Za4UGmilVMFtnz5GB_H4aPzldtr2udPJrjPi4qAy3ImD8r7X150k3b_VRccS_EpXjg6CoXyvTpoLmnbiC4wkWVwpWcTMndB2FOO1r5pO1fMStlxInyPyC3SZmZSFoFgzRWD9pVI_oZQ/s1600-h/20081221-tamale_xmas+2008+import-13.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1Za4UGmilVMFtnz5GB_H4aPzldtr2udPJrjPi4qAy3ImD8r7X150k3b_VRccS_EpXjg6CoXyvTpoLmnbiC4wkWVwpWcTMndB2FOO1r5pO1fMStlxInyPyC3SZmZSFoFgzRWD9pVI_oZQ/s400/20081221-tamale_xmas+2008+import-13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287627941601292418" border="0" /></a><br />All ready to wrap.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx8LhdWh73K_ZE9nUnNZgXiLphVTo49AOD5ByNoNbqnTHmBKB-vVrqGKoCrOPYdrRXNo8V2erYgJaG2Wk6JNfQ-3Mr-Ptk-aslQeJH0P8kBRyCki8pLBqcnGfaBKZbeIkuoM9pF86odvc/s1600-h/20081221-tamale_xmas+2008+import-14.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx8LhdWh73K_ZE9nUnNZgXiLphVTo49AOD5ByNoNbqnTHmBKB-vVrqGKoCrOPYdrRXNo8V2erYgJaG2Wk6JNfQ-3Mr-Ptk-aslQeJH0P8kBRyCki8pLBqcnGfaBKZbeIkuoM9pF86odvc/s400/20081221-tamale_xmas+2008+import-14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287627953648027682" border="0" /></a><br />The finished pile wrapped and stringed up.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHH7zHPByVxj4TLFplVax8NcaurnHm1d9ILIkEeZEd9tyMWY8aBlsyE-AkNH_wa69sjlfoDQw2RvARMJql0mPTSDVphEbQHhn8VvG7hAYmjgZVnv1ySq-DkwmpcCgjVEnnhHx5nsSJIv4/s1600-h/20081221-tamale_xmas+2008+import-15.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHH7zHPByVxj4TLFplVax8NcaurnHm1d9ILIkEeZEd9tyMWY8aBlsyE-AkNH_wa69sjlfoDQw2RvARMJql0mPTSDVphEbQHhn8VvG7hAYmjgZVnv1ySq-DkwmpcCgjVEnnhHx5nsSJIv4/s400/20081221-tamale_xmas+2008+import-15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287627955312765426" border="0" /></a><br />Then...steamed on the stove for a few hours.<br />These few hours felt like a lifetime! We could not wait to have a taste.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgElOqgJbRwMy0T_ru2eHdeEOVZWDfuqJ8KjZ8H-i4Or848o8kE0q8PzSoj1Z9trfubluQrFAprgXu3l33cISnh-OcK1UIP9j_YeENMKUdGFMTnzIPAQRxvjiB1DxlfccqP2BwVchELx2E/s1600-h/20081221-tamale_xmas+2008+import-16.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgElOqgJbRwMy0T_ru2eHdeEOVZWDfuqJ8KjZ8H-i4Or848o8kE0q8PzSoj1Z9trfubluQrFAprgXu3l33cISnh-OcK1UIP9j_YeENMKUdGFMTnzIPAQRxvjiB1DxlfccqP2BwVchELx2E/s400/20081221-tamale_xmas+2008+import-16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287627963978478706" border="0" /></a><br />Afterward, we were all tuckered out. My pawents and grandpawents from preparing the tamales for hours and us for watching. Exhausting!!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8p2RC7J6-ubX3TkCHdfJaATY3WqTv9frS4M3gFhKr8CrY5RK8YQxj02BB6bsRlr4ySbm5Q7AjCeoRtVWdrK-c5fr4AYCjDmj3WHbgdNjnpgOpjEfXpPYAsRMob56L8xEf0PFlRyJj_8U/s1600-h/20081221-tamale_xmas+2008+import-17.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8p2RC7J6-ubX3TkCHdfJaATY3WqTv9frS4M3gFhKr8CrY5RK8YQxj02BB6bsRlr4ySbm5Q7AjCeoRtVWdrK-c5fr4AYCjDmj3WHbgdNjnpgOpjEfXpPYAsRMob56L8xEf0PFlRyJj_8U/s400/20081221-tamale_xmas+2008+import-17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287628827113827522" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ67zhEHDRP17Ep8hJilFi-TCRQHHGvqDf9wdFtet8WMwuSwGcndCqN73mfy6yTH3nwg1y-scIFSpVrHwgu96KVTN4zgsmcKljIcCMLHgH7j203cjcrpORphyphenhyphenVM_Bpl0QFYk1KEWMtRK8/s1600-h/20081221-tamale_xmas+2008+import-18.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ67zhEHDRP17Ep8hJilFi-TCRQHHGvqDf9wdFtet8WMwuSwGcndCqN73mfy6yTH3nwg1y-scIFSpVrHwgu96KVTN4zgsmcKljIcCMLHgH7j203cjcrpORphyphenhyphenVM_Bpl0QFYk1KEWMtRK8/s400/20081221-tamale_xmas+2008+import-18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287628832126281298" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvLZuRt_8EKE5-XxABlfSh1itS7xLhez1kzREYBOd7ESg1D50WuY7ugk8DG7CqaKbP5iuUOb_oi45qq6VM54aUqzv7lXf6GRXAtKYu-LeHrSE5eg9SHkceBh1Fp7CYbe6INGNm_JcGHhM/s1600-h/20081221-tamale_xmas+2008+import-9.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvLZuRt_8EKE5-XxABlfSh1itS7xLhez1kzREYBOd7ESg1D50WuY7ugk8DG7CqaKbP5iuUOb_oi45qq6VM54aUqzv7lXf6GRXAtKYu-LeHrSE5eg9SHkceBh1Fp7CYbe6INGNm_JcGHhM/s400/20081221-tamale_xmas+2008+import-9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287627191216631138" border="0" /></a><br />Lindsay: I wasn't sleeping. I was just resting my jaws waiting to try the tamales. Are they ready yet?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdYuxW1esBnZYZsaEZwmV7i796Orky-AL1E4OmWuokuOWheHFJPJrOrk3XJuPGh5FGTr42eLaoDnP9BIDzcCWbM55Xl2hAGtZ5eTLYzbGnDSiNEiYU0bHOT9YX08tKyFw2pVxBdptmisY/s1600-h/20081221-tamale_xmas+2008+import-19.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdYuxW1esBnZYZsaEZwmV7i796Orky-AL1E4OmWuokuOWheHFJPJrOrk3XJuPGh5FGTr42eLaoDnP9BIDzcCWbM55Xl2hAGtZ5eTLYzbGnDSiNEiYU0bHOT9YX08tKyFw2pVxBdptmisY/s400/20081221-tamale_xmas+2008+import-19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287628845970546994" border="0" /></a><br />Yeah, are they ready yet?! It's been like FOREVER!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzClUsxQHuRR9K5btImxw0H3_qBW-7Z2rg2nxtlaoPi9C82YYa7wP9RdKUYGZEdOlLIx9AUXkuYbiUHJh49rcwNTql2piS1oC3NCvfnpEtt380EIMHOun428TtzegwvJ8LMlTWA2kjDws/s1600-h/20081221-tamale_xmas+2008+import-20.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzClUsxQHuRR9K5btImxw0H3_qBW-7Z2rg2nxtlaoPi9C82YYa7wP9RdKUYGZEdOlLIx9AUXkuYbiUHJh49rcwNTql2piS1oC3NCvfnpEtt380EIMHOun428TtzegwvJ8LMlTWA2kjDws/s400/20081221-tamale_xmas+2008+import-20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287628845992067474" border="0" /></a><br />Lucy: I think I deserve to be the first to try the tamales.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMro5i1eXT9xnpBUjmOLXNTKg7mWw64oRsThthbM54KwVboJVYFPV3ne4vamxPvJWGIkjHvKwFfDugtqtU5NC94AInyEpW2-kAaYJzGA2BvT6Gfsixb_tegOfTyr3S_gnIe4GkR_cpLXo/s1600-h/20081222-tamale_xmas+2008+import-22.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMro5i1eXT9xnpBUjmOLXNTKg7mWw64oRsThthbM54KwVboJVYFPV3ne4vamxPvJWGIkjHvKwFfDugtqtU5NC94AInyEpW2-kAaYJzGA2BvT6Gfsixb_tegOfTyr3S_gnIe4GkR_cpLXo/s400/20081222-tamale_xmas+2008+import-22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287629052015801106" border="0" /></a><br />Max: I don't think so!!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGrgPqNQpNPuyEtgeAdFQzE3cAV8WO7VMyggTcVf1u5WC3qclJ_3ivY6fdtbPfsT73LTSjtP7iIFAr5NHO3bV1QSxnh-cR0s0-p5v2FXKrQaoFTAidgNHO0M_7ZJI6yt0dMvKHuDc9VQ4/s1600-h/20081222-tamale_xmas+2008+import-23.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGrgPqNQpNPuyEtgeAdFQzE3cAV8WO7VMyggTcVf1u5WC3qclJ_3ivY6fdtbPfsT73LTSjtP7iIFAr5NHO3bV1QSxnh-cR0s0-p5v2FXKrQaoFTAidgNHO0M_7ZJI6yt0dMvKHuDc9VQ4/s400/20081222-tamale_xmas+2008+import-23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287629053498738706" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Momma: Relax you guys! No dog will have any tamales! Understood?!<br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">What?!?! We've waited this long and we can't have any tamales?! Mom, you're just saying that to the little dogs, right?<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYl3RlvhBumM2AKQ4cKF3hX4NEtcexuVK2u8glOzPwG3IMzB2gtxnSgzJ_lTn5Ndv_jhSbhvo3ELB5lO0WGwy4CfTk8dNLs00ADr2Ms2G5r3_CHWmJThHNMOigWuWGf5l0UsHPRMQuIR8/s1600-h/20081221-tamale_xmas+2008+import-21.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYl3RlvhBumM2AKQ4cKF3hX4NEtcexuVK2u8glOzPwG3IMzB2gtxnSgzJ_lTn5Ndv_jhSbhvo3ELB5lO0WGwy4CfTk8dNLs00ADr2Ms2G5r3_CHWmJThHNMOigWuWGf5l0UsHPRMQuIR8/s400/20081221-tamale_xmas+2008+import-21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287628859821813074" border="0" /></a>Mr. Bison and Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16477990769523869483noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985193558730163000.post-71732251641651697982009-01-02T07:34:00.000-08:002009-01-05T18:21:34.733-08:00New Beginnings<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">It's been a long while since I've posted to my blog. I wish I could say that I was vacationing at the beach eating meat pies but I wasn't. Darn! That would have been nice! I guess I just had the lazy bug?</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />This new year I've decided to *share* more. I'm starting by sharing this blog with my sista, Lindsay. She has lots to say and I think you will find her entertaining.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> I have lots of things to catch you up on but for now I leave you with the image of me and my sista sharing a moment.<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm0rcw7y5GMj8pw34RmBqE-MnCXlE6Ze0KuMzrHVdumqfAnua2WeUgfXn3NoFwm6O0eSSfJZo0MK5f9SNeZDO492jVg-IjMEPP51DMZl_lkxm8LKXkW0oLUBliEFFjMaI90UkzFS6taOI/s1600-h/new+year.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm0rcw7y5GMj8pw34RmBqE-MnCXlE6Ze0KuMzrHVdumqfAnua2WeUgfXn3NoFwm6O0eSSfJZo0MK5f9SNeZDO492jVg-IjMEPP51DMZl_lkxm8LKXkW0oLUBliEFFjMaI90UkzFS6taOI/s400/new+year.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286607898884285810" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Happy New Year...here is to a great 2009!!!</span><br /></span></div>Mr. Bison and Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16477990769523869483noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985193558730163000.post-2908459041238758172008-12-05T08:42:00.000-08:002008-12-05T08:42:00.675-08:00Recreation time<div style="text-align: center;">A dog and his bone is a beautiful thing.<br />I enjoy a good knuckle bone every now and then. Which reminds me, I haven't worked on one of these in a while. It's about time I have another!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQAxgoRFGkuOt2jA8j4hfqz0Q6_bjNGVm6iWhPL-oOMgcn4JA9yYWqe0bFDhv84aTF2ljO7OvefcQzRJuhmzDRac5D2qKYQkPCJr6ZgznKZvjx1qXO7pCjxK8IOdccaghMKzjoOrlXG2E/s1600-h/bison_bone+%281+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQAxgoRFGkuOt2jA8j4hfqz0Q6_bjNGVm6iWhPL-oOMgcn4JA9yYWqe0bFDhv84aTF2ljO7OvefcQzRJuhmzDRac5D2qKYQkPCJr6ZgznKZvjx1qXO7pCjxK8IOdccaghMKzjoOrlXG2E/s400/bison_bone+%281+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274971251957064530" border="0" /></a><br />Happy Friday!<br /></div>Mr. Bison and Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16477990769523869483noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985193558730163000.post-47287285287113873012008-12-04T08:39:00.000-08:002008-12-04T08:39:00.541-08:00Told you...<div style="text-align: center;">...I always finish <span style="font-weight: bold;">first</span>!<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC5gp265BBLHUKR2RHJG1V-TwDwMtn2ppYWqXivm6S1dWKyBbsvscvNd8fXfwHjxYxMg3NLqdhIbHcdo6taiLAJPWIHMpo3ybdlo7CcMYuLqsamgNCNKPjYaw5nPGIPPrxsbOAORMqQJE/s1600-h/finish+first+%281+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC5gp265BBLHUKR2RHJG1V-TwDwMtn2ppYWqXivm6S1dWKyBbsvscvNd8fXfwHjxYxMg3NLqdhIbHcdo6taiLAJPWIHMpo3ybdlo7CcMYuLqsamgNCNKPjYaw5nPGIPPrxsbOAORMqQJE/s400/finish+first+%281+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274970622286542754" border="0" /></a>Mr. Bison and Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16477990769523869483noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985193558730163000.post-67137160154739879302008-12-03T08:31:00.000-08:002008-12-03T08:31:00.762-08:00Lindsay Witticism<div style="text-align: center;">"Patience is highly rewarded at my house. But I'm only going to be patient for about two seconds. So give up the meat lady!"<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzrjd5EFTyNNRnm8LoySzeLtv_J0BR31bf8o-mrtPZqsxtyUEOpQWcJRPp75q9RyGPEzLl21St0Q9SVUfFwPX3WbecaeYT-YMyNBUExun5eEGnSh7p4hyphenhypheneznT9GpQon0Y1LG-n5-O2yWo/s1600-h/lindsay_bw+%281+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzrjd5EFTyNNRnm8LoySzeLtv_J0BR31bf8o-mrtPZqsxtyUEOpQWcJRPp75q9RyGPEzLl21St0Q9SVUfFwPX3WbecaeYT-YMyNBUExun5eEGnSh7p4hyphenhypheneznT9GpQon0Y1LG-n5-O2yWo/s400/lindsay_bw+%281+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274968537740020546" border="0" /></a>Mr. Bison and Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16477990769523869483noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985193558730163000.post-61607136624754270532008-12-02T08:00:00.000-08:002008-12-02T08:00:00.853-08:00Turkey update<div style="text-align: center;">I didn't know that when my momma said<span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">we</span> were going to feast on Turkey the day after Thanksgiving that <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">we</span> didn't include me and Lindsay. Momma, please be more clear next time.<br /><br />We were invited but Lucy is still sick and possibly contagious. My momma was just keeping us safe. Ok, I forgive you!<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZumFaIKU6TZFcvTJDq7GnEjow8b3IxPWkTNKcXDl2EaW1f2gkGmnJCh9w3siiM5RT73m3bs7GokBbqvSWpv7pHUWNRpJ1B98NvimgWvlxEuFzYDnDA-uNTshjg4aEUMHuZF2aZwrr35g/s1600-h/lucy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZumFaIKU6TZFcvTJDq7GnEjow8b3IxPWkTNKcXDl2EaW1f2gkGmnJCh9w3siiM5RT73m3bs7GokBbqvSWpv7pHUWNRpJ1B98NvimgWvlxEuFzYDnDA-uNTshjg4aEUMHuZF2aZwrr35g/s400/lucy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274962111012279794" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">So, I hear my parents and uncle Chris chowed down on grandma's famous succulent turkey. Ya think they brought me any? Nope. Who cares if there is too much sodium and other things that are bad for me. It tastes so good!<br />Apparently they were too hungry to even take pictures of the food. Geez...at least let me live through your pictures!<br /><br />What my momma did capture is Lucy playing ball with my dad. That huge ball is her favorite ball ever.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMub9VWLwuK-bSlo2G5y7lRwh4faFw5ychzR-UrkM0uJNlnDMdI8qOWStT3C6Nh2gk7i2gUQevhbkfAB70xDeQtb_QhjTZ0tYzRA3SJ5u7jQ1FkVaWFmy8-GQduZkpqRSTZ6eVXiP087I/s1600-h/lucy+%283+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMub9VWLwuK-bSlo2G5y7lRwh4faFw5ychzR-UrkM0uJNlnDMdI8qOWStT3C6Nh2gk7i2gUQevhbkfAB70xDeQtb_QhjTZ0tYzRA3SJ5u7jQ1FkVaWFmy8-GQduZkpqRSTZ6eVXiP087I/s400/lucy+%283+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274960953154986290" border="0" /></a><br />Lucy: "Throw the damn ball before I.... Just throw it already!"<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEia9bxULFDmycNhMvVplDwEtS-nYZmIHWxNdbiuFg5uTokWftAgr81I59drunlSUTZcLwTs2i4umGN33ONMYZECsa-18VG_DIMo34MZHnKeEerxTmW98EfrSjdWbJp0hk3Rkux7LlRLZcs/s1600-h/lucy+%281+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEia9bxULFDmycNhMvVplDwEtS-nYZmIHWxNdbiuFg5uTokWftAgr81I59drunlSUTZcLwTs2i4umGN33ONMYZECsa-18VG_DIMo34MZHnKeEerxTmW98EfrSjdWbJp0hk3Rkux7LlRLZcs/s400/lucy+%281+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274960938124748642" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Max on the other hand was a bit weary of this huge purple swirled thing. Don't let that biker jacket confuse you, he's a softy.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyAvEea6uqXyex7YjOi6tkUUFMC6QOv0czibGz0McD-9Hu1ht1grPHctualaW-yFnOe7o8uGEaVIiiQL9Wu2JQlkFHr1JBQPnjH3QUxJMv84p2by64vH2mz1HNzV2hvAhbNXCLuLzx0k8/s1600-h/lucy+%282+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyAvEea6uqXyex7YjOi6tkUUFMC6QOv0czibGz0McD-9Hu1ht1grPHctualaW-yFnOe7o8uGEaVIiiQL9Wu2JQlkFHr1JBQPnjH3QUxJMv84p2by64vH2mz1HNzV2hvAhbNXCLuLzx0k8/s400/lucy+%282+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274960948713742002" border="0" /></a><br />Maybe a weenie even, he stayed away from my parents and uncle while they visited. Something tells me his fear might have something to do with this. <br />I don't know...just an observation.<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMzaJrujD_zqKXzKhKgRkFKYxbKeudEBEFTJMxzi8CjqBQVhy_DHLQO3f8bv93Mf5YwwHkFgcCvYtWn1uOz7D5JXyVvNGSL-wVQwJSVZqEeAEs1lfM2aOOKnF__ilcYs6ySFU9O3gh_Dg/s1600-h/max++%281+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMzaJrujD_zqKXzKhKgRkFKYxbKeudEBEFTJMxzi8CjqBQVhy_DHLQO3f8bv93Mf5YwwHkFgcCvYtWn1uOz7D5JXyVvNGSL-wVQwJSVZqEeAEs1lfM2aOOKnF__ilcYs6ySFU9O3gh_Dg/s400/max++%281+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274960957286595874" border="0" /></a>Mr. Bison and Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16477990769523869483noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985193558730163000.post-8920401626844110612008-12-01T12:35:00.000-08:002008-12-01T13:02:57.874-08:00What's velcro got to do with it?<div style="text-align: center;">We have 2 dreaded baby gates in our home. They probably exist because of Lindsay! I'm the angel around here so, it's the only logical explanation!<br /><br />Below is a video of another Rhodesian Ridgeback outsmarting his momma and opening the baby gate. We are a bunch of smarties, you know?<br /></div><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bfnWoJel3Zc&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bfnWoJel3Zc&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">I just want you to know that we have the exact same baby gate and I learned how to open it soon after my parents put it up. That's right! <br /><br />How did my parents prevent me from opening it when they're not home, you ask? <br /><br />Velcro.<br /><br />Yup, they outsmarted me and put velcro around the latch so I could not lift it with my nose.<br /></div><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_npll1vWexpJaUaLO7LmG-DRP1Pem_CCF3T3efefI5vhxiH3rfehiP7N0u7kAz30ZVUDUaNMPcwSbOudwDVGl0ajntp9N-ll9i4pYICImPLUZu0XPBpKjQf9x3TeOeENQHKCV7XNXQhs/s1600-h/bison_baby+gate+%281+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_npll1vWexpJaUaLO7LmG-DRP1Pem_CCF3T3efefI5vhxiH3rfehiP7N0u7kAz30ZVUDUaNMPcwSbOudwDVGl0ajntp9N-ll9i4pYICImPLUZu0XPBpKjQf9x3TeOeENQHKCV7XNXQhs/s400/bison_baby+gate+%281+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274927396572858802" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">It's just not fair!!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBgCS3u0uxIfGkLWEtbo2w7oD6-uWVsI3fH6WbU1W2RtbdrdTyoDYoO70hq58AQ377FkxZDZY19YXOGRCSdobvofWtdlxQY9Y-5tK7VRMKXuUHFkeBj9Pi5gMJ84JCqW97tELir0RGRQI/s1600-h/bison_baby+gate+%282+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBgCS3u0uxIfGkLWEtbo2w7oD6-uWVsI3fH6WbU1W2RtbdrdTyoDYoO70hq58AQ377FkxZDZY19YXOGRCSdobvofWtdlxQY9Y-5tK7VRMKXuUHFkeBj9Pi5gMJ84JCqW97tELir0RGRQI/s400/bison_baby+gate+%282+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274927398832081602" border="0" /></a><br /></div>Mr. Bison and Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16477990769523869483noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985193558730163000.post-84293910732605072862008-11-27T18:24:00.001-08:002008-11-27T19:02:27.013-08:00You call this Thanksgiving?<div style="text-align: center;">It's Thanksgiving today and I want to know why we aren't having any turkey? Isn't that like a given!?! Me, Lindsay and my dad are bummed. Thanksgiving is not the same without yummy turkey in our tummies. I'll even spare my momma the work, she can give it to me raw. <br /><br />OK OK......enough whining! We're going to visit my momma's parents and have a turkey feast tomorrow with our uncle Chris. Haha...pretty good pitty trip, huh?<br /><br />Today we spent the day relaxing and we went to a new park that had livestock. My dad had control of my mom's camera for a while, so there are actually pictures of my momma in this blog post. He's sneaky like that.<br /><br />When we first got out of the car we heard loud laughs and lots of them. I asked my momma who was telling so many funny jokes and she got this puzzled look on her face. Ooops, the sounds weren't laughs they were these funny ducks. Duh!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeDPzUgA9Ir6uNlh0QtzpW8CzBpXFr0nhrMtRxJQZGHP0aGyNwSJuyxQlfffM8i9HEofnyb0lQq-eOEwIDprpoQPb7fvYRJbvk6S-IQjjNIBcq828_OV_j6-H-9tqqlhcciljLHKUVY30/s1600-h/gibson+ranch+%286+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeDPzUgA9Ir6uNlh0QtzpW8CzBpXFr0nhrMtRxJQZGHP0aGyNwSJuyxQlfffM8i9HEofnyb0lQq-eOEwIDprpoQPb7fvYRJbvk6S-IQjjNIBcq828_OV_j6-H-9tqqlhcciljLHKUVY30/s400/gibson+ranch+%286+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273529726533409890" border="0" /></a><br />This park was HUGE! There was even a pier in the middle of the pond. My dad took a picture of us. Me and Lindsay were focused on cyclists zooming by us.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikyg2zhZTlLY7bExjsp3NNDgUjMkT8lkEJD2pR2ZzespG5YLkERXJC8rVA7pn5-SniEES7IsSgzAAN_6fapcCYa_FIIkqAd7mRlK7-xJP-NmJsjQS9BDSDOktzqngXcQbQDOFEYSmcShQ/s1600-h/gibson+ranch+%281+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikyg2zhZTlLY7bExjsp3NNDgUjMkT8lkEJD2pR2ZzespG5YLkERXJC8rVA7pn5-SniEES7IsSgzAAN_6fapcCYa_FIIkqAd7mRlK7-xJP-NmJsjQS9BDSDOktzqngXcQbQDOFEYSmcShQ/s400/gibson+ranch+%281+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273529141102708082" border="0" /></a><br />Lindsay: "Why must we always pose for a damn picture together?"<br />Bison: "I know! It's getting old!"<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv2LS0pbOPJoVRxX3Sw6NHMuDtpC1YGKnuTS19GFOBGUdM46YOxv_X61S3LJsSQW7kAMVeFAsF0ecIz_XKTZdS-pux2keH03W4T49yTNcCirl-qUUF2mBfGsVhJu1umM86izsYQeyVsCk/s1600-h/gibson+ranch+%282+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv2LS0pbOPJoVRxX3Sw6NHMuDtpC1YGKnuTS19GFOBGUdM46YOxv_X61S3LJsSQW7kAMVeFAsF0ecIz_XKTZdS-pux2keH03W4T49yTNcCirl-qUUF2mBfGsVhJu1umM86izsYQeyVsCk/s400/gibson+ranch+%282+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273529151336632690" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Pretty trees and leaves everywhere! My dad doesn't care too much for the zoom function.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRndc91goSB8PZzi2hIDZZHVDS6iHnXwXOt9G0We8Pth8TI4_PMNR3cs9ujpY8LpAhJh5wnawUQ_EgBceAumnnjnhVYloNsUAhqTHE29B4Qa7Zuf863rqsUHkSWcJd6c1F3Qr0lu6bl2s/s1600-h/gibson+ranch+%283+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRndc91goSB8PZzi2hIDZZHVDS6iHnXwXOt9G0We8Pth8TI4_PMNR3cs9ujpY8LpAhJh5wnawUQ_EgBceAumnnjnhVYloNsUAhqTHE29B4Qa7Zuf863rqsUHkSWcJd6c1F3Qr0lu6bl2s/s400/gibson+ranch+%283+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273529151736911938" border="0" /></a><br />Finally, my momma got control of her camera.<br /><br />She got a shot of the most handsome boy in the park.<br />Yep, I'm talking about me! If you look hard you can spot Lindsay behind some green/yellow foliage.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB7BRFZ7voYo-iW4ul0MON3rpQXCIs6P-TZVL0tBVvjiOrRik21YAzPbuoE9_fuOF9nAoR-MiI_nHfNtbaOl7UpZXbrfQbyUCF0DTGyiYYzl-4C70Cv-3zOuKOLXorf3FHpawjvdiHW5A/s1600-h/gibson+ranch+%284+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB7BRFZ7voYo-iW4ul0MON3rpQXCIs6P-TZVL0tBVvjiOrRik21YAzPbuoE9_fuOF9nAoR-MiI_nHfNtbaOl7UpZXbrfQbyUCF0DTGyiYYzl-4C70Cv-3zOuKOLXorf3FHpawjvdiHW5A/s400/gibson+ranch+%284+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273529154076096722" border="0" /></a><br />And us running with my dad.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5AuTCKj-4OpsxrFwJgW_k4z7WE-_qU-IZCg-Y7PZyk8huzUcGa5vnbeqSDEJX_xEEKMb9f6uEv4DPEUJCOiDFOHcC13EoRS4tz80DH_VMKCwoG2ZLUeyidbvGAwrLyERabRgpybPL0wc/s1600-h/gibson+ranch+%285+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5AuTCKj-4OpsxrFwJgW_k4z7WE-_qU-IZCg-Y7PZyk8huzUcGa5vnbeqSDEJX_xEEKMb9f6uEv4DPEUJCOiDFOHcC13EoRS4tz80DH_VMKCwoG2ZLUeyidbvGAwrLyERabRgpybPL0wc/s400/gibson+ranch+%285+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273529157301157762" border="0" /></a><br />Then we saw these funny looking animals. This guy was itching to have my dad pet him. He was practically sticking his head out of the gate.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuUwglxrSM1MgHWjdeomL531a4CpU25lcyfTsRUXig4xFp7SbiwrutC7hpCaLaX6Lk7YZhIe4EeqLgKfCvLUvvxl5akI3R_nlk8g58-ZGPCJ2DfGoQwGkVbC6j4qfmhrOiYfPWJwZJHMc/s1600-h/gibson+ranch+%287+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuUwglxrSM1MgHWjdeomL531a4CpU25lcyfTsRUXig4xFp7SbiwrutC7hpCaLaX6Lk7YZhIe4EeqLgKfCvLUvvxl5akI3R_nlk8g58-ZGPCJ2DfGoQwGkVbC6j4qfmhrOiYfPWJwZJHMc/s400/gibson+ranch+%287+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273529732597748626" border="0" /></a><br /><br />I had to get a closer look to see what it was. It had two big horns coming out of it's head. That's weird!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgZ9IsszFAnzMeMYQNCDDTGLjP6qJ9ZhIDbzntmqrd0-7DAzr4JmjyHJImAcF6b5yv-kpGynRHDKk2VjvkK5QY_x_MEkQaHl6invLRHRw5DvXe1AnL4M-dWG0D0LJFHZlabt86qulCDA4/s1600-h/gibson+ranch+%288+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgZ9IsszFAnzMeMYQNCDDTGLjP6qJ9ZhIDbzntmqrd0-7DAzr4JmjyHJImAcF6b5yv-kpGynRHDKk2VjvkK5QY_x_MEkQaHl6invLRHRw5DvXe1AnL4M-dWG0D0LJFHZlabt86qulCDA4/s400/gibson+ranch+%288+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273529728749366274" border="0" /></a><br />This big guy was giving this guy kisses.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf5fbBAhyI8lP-mv4uPKmJ7QUg-2ZI7vlFvk1kSkaJzGmxbQMVFz3watMLI3-lS3ZnKKtH4Zmetb8dwGMe5WJsx7wYEMExwxWFTV-wlLhJEetLwbr2GxK2AHNn7T1bfX45isiUMgTzS9A/s1600-h/gibson+ranch+%289+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf5fbBAhyI8lP-mv4uPKmJ7QUg-2ZI7vlFvk1kSkaJzGmxbQMVFz3watMLI3-lS3ZnKKtH4Zmetb8dwGMe5WJsx7wYEMExwxWFTV-wlLhJEetLwbr2GxK2AHNn7T1bfX45isiUMgTzS9A/s400/gibson+ranch+%289+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273529733423014162" border="0" /></a><br />My momma thought he was cute. Hmmm....I don't see anything cute in that mug. You be the judge.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVWrIKeLJyJcDXDpfYOwhDgXPnCyOKiZPXXf9gLykB5Uu2zuvHilqnzJsYzhieMabflsbLTotcpv97b4PaepLWDCelKPvzgLk6w65U1LDG1YeoKPJ1knf3l7jjHuunzp-x-08md9els7g/s1600-h/gibson+ranch+%2810+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVWrIKeLJyJcDXDpfYOwhDgXPnCyOKiZPXXf9gLykB5Uu2zuvHilqnzJsYzhieMabflsbLTotcpv97b4PaepLWDCelKPvzgLk6w65U1LDG1YeoKPJ1knf3l7jjHuunzp-x-08md9els7g/s400/gibson+ranch+%2810+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273529733309681250" border="0" /></a><br />So, this is what a horse looks like! I always hear people comparing me to a horse. I really don't see the resemblance being that this things head is about as big as me. He was nice though.<br /><br />Horse: "Did you bring the stuff?"<br />Bison: "What stuff?"<br />Horse: "Dude! You're supposed to bring me carrots! Newbies!!"<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLprH4t50FiUHJORPmslVNaMChRFseoMMRCuMDOGE_od2D1qzlVNB9gKzLFbMJpQMR0tjPQPj6KaaFg8EsU7ld6B_AtDosFY9LFRssKdx6l4oGLdQM1yb_jZGlKO98FVCs077q9mwve6g/s1600-h/gibson+ranch+%2811+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLprH4t50FiUHJORPmslVNaMChRFseoMMRCuMDOGE_od2D1qzlVNB9gKzLFbMJpQMR0tjPQPj6KaaFg8EsU7ld6B_AtDosFY9LFRssKdx6l4oGLdQM1yb_jZGlKO98FVCs077q9mwve6g/s400/gibson+ranch+%2811+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273530043120268546" border="0" /></a><br />He liked massages on his nose. My momma said his nose was as soft as Bella's fur. Now that's soft!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikDO54iChWpYrIgXx8XlT3t4BWYSxMS16UYU1f5fJ9I0DcH4zUfkm6dlvFxdXtv7Pfh3R2XK27RqnwTB5mii4Cwx0yLHp_lLyoWGp8j_cYd6sF8sFwISJ_8Pn-VAsc7hQL5hCNoLieYlg/s1600-h/gibson+ranch+%2812+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikDO54iChWpYrIgXx8XlT3t4BWYSxMS16UYU1f5fJ9I0DcH4zUfkm6dlvFxdXtv7Pfh3R2XK27RqnwTB5mii4Cwx0yLHp_lLyoWGp8j_cYd6sF8sFwISJ_8Pn-VAsc7hQL5hCNoLieYlg/s400/gibson+ranch+%2812+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273530049110873138" border="0" /></a><br />Wow, this place was fun and beautiful! I guess it's good to take a detour from the normal Thanksgiving plans every once in a while? I can't wait till we have our turkey feast tomorrow though!<br /><br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ1IVeAdR5SBSBJvC0NBDSNYnmyMd7TlYaG2htUQpBRBJ5I4jda3yenknUwHN9TiH5YWPi_O_WeA0vv1YsoX-AIOfXnyU7NF-byfvLcL01c-Y4deMqGeuFvzsPaDIngWSxtLAW6WGfJTY/s1600-h/gibson+ranch+%2814+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ1IVeAdR5SBSBJvC0NBDSNYnmyMd7TlYaG2htUQpBRBJ5I4jda3yenknUwHN9TiH5YWPi_O_WeA0vv1YsoX-AIOfXnyU7NF-byfvLcL01c-Y4deMqGeuFvzsPaDIngWSxtLAW6WGfJTY/s400/gibson+ranch+%2814+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273530066978624674" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Happy Thanksgiving!!</span></span><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Mr. Bison and Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16477990769523869483noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985193558730163000.post-1175349773635196272008-11-21T07:06:00.000-08:002008-11-21T07:06:00.485-08:00Oh, Happy Day<div style="text-align: center;">Something about the smell of squirrels and cats jetting through my backyard that gets me going in the morning.<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhn2RybluXwVeR7WOXEkKNKoG5NivNpoxXudKIfXLMByIXsKH_fQqg9dHM_4JIyG7yrXw7hHHUdghci9fqDEtkBJbW_yH_jk1sWI_CfQ0wL6bZ0cMkz87pQNU3l3HEHZzFCVaRZpEkZgMk/s1600-h/smell+it+%281+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhn2RybluXwVeR7WOXEkKNKoG5NivNpoxXudKIfXLMByIXsKH_fQqg9dHM_4JIyG7yrXw7hHHUdghci9fqDEtkBJbW_yH_jk1sWI_CfQ0wL6bZ0cMkz87pQNU3l3HEHZzFCVaRZpEkZgMk/s400/smell+it+%281+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270509146646327922" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Mr. Bison and Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16477990769523869483noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985193558730163000.post-24696653922165473092008-11-20T07:04:00.000-08:002008-11-20T07:04:00.921-08:00It's a beautiful Day<div style="text-align: center;">Today is going to be a great day, I can feel it!<br />Why? You ask.<br />Because Lindsay says so!<br />Anymore questions?<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0XSJGev12l-83Orw6UbQcb6_nINm5o_3SxygzID2zqczviHBblIImf8OYHHxPpePbAXwKP-893jr8Gr43h1hx8vI0zC7nY7ncM42PZ_yNzaESqSVbIJpb_4O0A3y2H_IycW-aGiS4V38/s1600-h/smile+big+%281+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0XSJGev12l-83Orw6UbQcb6_nINm5o_3SxygzID2zqczviHBblIImf8OYHHxPpePbAXwKP-893jr8Gr43h1hx8vI0zC7nY7ncM42PZ_yNzaESqSVbIJpb_4O0A3y2H_IycW-aGiS4V38/s400/smile+big+%281+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270508494501106642" border="0" /></a>Mr. Bison and Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16477990769523869483noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985193558730163000.post-45434862729199174242008-11-19T14:04:00.001-08:002008-11-19T14:12:47.078-08:00Inspector Bison<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">It's that time again when my parents make our meals for the next two months. This time I'm taking my role of meat inspector very seriously! <br /><br />"OK, momma...you got your shot. Now take this thing off of me."<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNgoUMsPSuCFt_gZONwa5b8TPs-CG_XpRhjsJlFEnTtR1yI-maX-DVXx7qNu3FoUrRSU9If5w2JtzhYwHZDA6n7E9N6kVFnw7htD_pM2UVbcEfxGK5zoKjky2uwW1Np9-skQ6CkGsINtM/s1600-h/me+in+a+tie+%281+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNgoUMsPSuCFt_gZONwa5b8TPs-CG_XpRhjsJlFEnTtR1yI-maX-DVXx7qNu3FoUrRSU9If5w2JtzhYwHZDA6n7E9N6kVFnw7htD_pM2UVbcEfxGK5zoKjky2uwW1Np9-skQ6CkGsINtM/s400/me+in+a+tie+%281+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270493110544823314" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">"This isn't what I meant!"<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0YAXAKGDrVUy8c_ak79LtthMqypCnDD8gUaAsTwR31v5_v2d4aDBeFFBFaET7IdA5fw7MakwzQ7sTKuEHCu-0I0eAuFROGk5iwhcEow3gic8SKGX07auqmNc57lSi6k80fHbE2ZieWz0/s1600-h/me+in+a+tie+%282+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0YAXAKGDrVUy8c_ak79LtthMqypCnDD8gUaAsTwR31v5_v2d4aDBeFFBFaET7IdA5fw7MakwzQ7sTKuEHCu-0I0eAuFROGk5iwhcEow3gic8SKGX07auqmNc57lSi6k80fHbE2ZieWz0/s400/me+in+a+tie+%282+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270493118658531938" border="0" /></a>Mr. Bison and Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16477990769523869483noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985193558730163000.post-52753053169370931912008-11-17T19:56:00.000-08:002008-11-17T20:47:19.160-08:00...and food for all!<div style="text-align: center;">I couldn't believe when I found out there were other dogs and cats out in the world that don't have breakfast and dinner. Why? I can't imagine not having my <a href="http://adayinthelifeofbison.blogspot.com/2008/02/and-production-begins.html">RMB</a> to eat everyday. Like momma says, not all dogs and cats are as lucky as me, Lindsay, and the cats. We have this kitty that comes to visit us at our front door every week. Sometimes it waits for my momma or dad by the garage door or passes through our lawn and slows down by the window to my momma's office. It's obvious the kitty is seeking my parents attention.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />My momma can't resist the kitty's cutsie face<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAq_RAHe4xNrLa7C8AtEUocQOwqLVEL4Ku0C9d20ymofsTQg0DvkfxrRgwNnEdQ3L2HPgKBJGS2JZtlm67ApVjHaXYlvCiCI94yxoolrjMxae8BQeBUsQxKYYkJXaP7MHgzKwvJlBcplUO/s1600-h/cutsie+outside+kitty+%286+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAq_RAHe4xNrLa7C8AtEUocQOwqLVEL4Ku0C9d20ymofsTQg0DvkfxrRgwNnEdQ3L2HPgKBJGS2JZtlm67ApVjHaXYlvCiCI94yxoolrjMxae8BQeBUsQxKYYkJXaP7MHgzKwvJlBcplUO/s400/cutsie+outside+kitty+%286+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269845146338458274" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><br />so she brings it some of our cats kibble.<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6fmQaJa6ReNE4kpwyoUDr-iOATH4LvAeHm5YAY-gHYDWGuNKqcDcXLw5NEG4TtkXJACy2x85jnuWn8p6-YBDmJ4VE3IEuodszBTG71GPqBr-i6GflPJ5RQfPYCM1KmJO5abDRxXUPQatD/s1600-h/cutsie+outside+kitty+%284+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6fmQaJa6ReNE4kpwyoUDr-iOATH4LvAeHm5YAY-gHYDWGuNKqcDcXLw5NEG4TtkXJACy2x85jnuWn8p6-YBDmJ4VE3IEuodszBTG71GPqBr-i6GflPJ5RQfPYCM1KmJO5abDRxXUPQatD/s400/cutsie+outside+kitty+%284+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269843802749376626" border="0" /></a><br />The kibble was gone in the matter of seconds!! Made me wonder when it's last meal was?<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoAj575woYsheNDYc5ygd8f6Wo2dvAx-TEmb4vLY4pf8hdt7343pJJ-nmvy-qe44Imt44WgSiRCx3K478o8dVGvqQfmSJyLNJRtCVVkOyU3baIMKfsIlXYo9Zp0RcByGQTGWCOG73OMB3H/s1600-h/cutsie+outside+kitty+%283+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoAj575woYsheNDYc5ygd8f6Wo2dvAx-TEmb4vLY4pf8hdt7343pJJ-nmvy-qe44Imt44WgSiRCx3K478o8dVGvqQfmSJyLNJRtCVVkOyU3baIMKfsIlXYo9Zp0RcByGQTGWCOG73OMB3H/s400/cutsie+outside+kitty+%283+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269843795050846402" border="0" /></a><br /><br />We're not sure if the kitty is a girl or boy but judging by it's small size, we think it's a girlie!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhi6f1uxC8ruycFxZW8sQEbdtASyqh3k-NdASsZ-6HOr_pzuiqqxAllmLolDzMeZX_vSiNGhtjnNDCRctdM7oTfgbgtI5NgXv8C-cKiepyS-GHof3E03yPC5dEJ12h2Rw11_Axbk8Px_go/s1600-h/cutsie+outside+kitty+%287+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhi6f1uxC8ruycFxZW8sQEbdtASyqh3k-NdASsZ-6HOr_pzuiqqxAllmLolDzMeZX_vSiNGhtjnNDCRctdM7oTfgbgtI5NgXv8C-cKiepyS-GHof3E03yPC5dEJ12h2Rw11_Axbk8Px_go/s400/cutsie+outside+kitty+%287+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269845149618941570" border="0" /></a><br /><br />She's become smitten with my momma.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_4UDXj0fiUih38jRVTj8wn07bnGCDMNU4quN3vg4EyOt6fkZwhKOtBxwMLaDpDizuaTrV_Ji9aunyP4dEzrzGIM2hmdvW3601eEdCLhmsQseMDLy9oJqTYBzvo59rLsg-P3kvXhZWIBwB/s1600-h/cutsie+outside+kitty+%282+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_4UDXj0fiUih38jRVTj8wn07bnGCDMNU4quN3vg4EyOt6fkZwhKOtBxwMLaDpDizuaTrV_Ji9aunyP4dEzrzGIM2hmdvW3601eEdCLhmsQseMDLy9oJqTYBzvo59rLsg-P3kvXhZWIBwB/s400/cutsie+outside+kitty+%282+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269843788184304770" border="0" /></a><br /><br />She likes massages behind her ear. They make her fall asleep. Geez...who doesn't!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSr1Zg_F1T9mgG297YsPKlJQJPqL9QOQux3YE87oKKuro0vx7au4NzPEnxeoSJRpv3mOgTNyvJF3rGIHdEMIZmGcvZSYoNx5wLMuukCGOQ0SkBV4wOFB-wxY_ZDrCkcrZarWqTNu1xa74v/s1600-h/cutsie+outside+kitty+%285+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSr1Zg_F1T9mgG297YsPKlJQJPqL9QOQux3YE87oKKuro0vx7au4NzPEnxeoSJRpv3mOgTNyvJF3rGIHdEMIZmGcvZSYoNx5wLMuukCGOQ0SkBV4wOFB-wxY_ZDrCkcrZarWqTNu1xa74v/s400/cutsie+outside+kitty+%285+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269843806025825922" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />She doesn't have any tags, so we don't know if she belongs to a family. My dad thinks she belongs to the neighbors but my momma doesn't think so. How could a family let this sweet girlie walk aimlessly in the neighborhood where cars zoom up and down the street at high velocities? Much less without any tags!?<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIb83M3d1JTxMEwCMx1FJIAKVm8MapIDbi02zpojzkIg5s60v6nTh67uggsGo2Xtz7RN4Lxl0HxT_Lh6StA017P0W-ZU68mMEwYbR_wYEe_TRV8UgBBi9w_INvtCBzLx9v3CCYWN9BVvDh/s1600-h/cutsie+outside+kitty+%288+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIb83M3d1JTxMEwCMx1FJIAKVm8MapIDbi02zpojzkIg5s60v6nTh67uggsGo2Xtz7RN4Lxl0HxT_Lh6StA017P0W-ZU68mMEwYbR_wYEe_TRV8UgBBi9w_INvtCBzLx9v3CCYWN9BVvDh/s400/cutsie+outside+kitty+%288+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269845154173546034" border="0" /></a><br />My momma would love to add her to our pack but Bella and Lindsay aren't too sure about an addition.<br /><br />Lindsay: "Hey! Aren't you the cat that teases me on the other side of the fence?"<br />Girlie: "Yeah, I'm that kitty! What you got to say about it?"<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_tu9oWBpOgxC4y7KyP4UoUhHUfQIEzHq2Kj6aDf-Z5lE6h4WSqq1ygaoe2468azR6UNafA8QvnHRLH3W4OZNfei9cmx0Bh5hwC1WaSbOw94cOWH2hx_9ZmkYQVpaK5aQTCtV47bD5WzA/s1600-h/cutsie+outside+kitty+%289+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_tu9oWBpOgxC4y7KyP4UoUhHUfQIEzHq2Kj6aDf-Z5lE6h4WSqq1ygaoe2468azR6UNafA8QvnHRLH3W4OZNfei9cmx0Bh5hwC1WaSbOw94cOWH2hx_9ZmkYQVpaK5aQTCtV47bD5WzA/s400/cutsie+outside+kitty+%289+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269845161536935602" border="0" /></a><br />Lindsay: "You are soooooo lucky we have this glass door between us!"<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz57GnuU9NUmapC5cXu9iS3069E-BwSFBUp1sdZgLZtEhFnmR-CpQfm2c9sUK_2XxG1msuX6h_Xp3T39k48jxPzDLfbf6u4c5LjKV1cyMwfXgzHFfxDI2Phg_GjziNHzLeuKVKmPR4mWA/s1600-h/cutsie+outside+kitty+%2811+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz57GnuU9NUmapC5cXu9iS3069E-BwSFBUp1sdZgLZtEhFnmR-CpQfm2c9sUK_2XxG1msuX6h_Xp3T39k48jxPzDLfbf6u4c5LjKV1cyMwfXgzHFfxDI2Phg_GjziNHzLeuKVKmPR4mWA/s400/cutsie+outside+kitty+%2811+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269845260509499266" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Girlie: "Oh yeah!! Take this.....and this! Hahaha...I still rule!"<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqY0mr-aRAgs2FQ1xzFnUgZzySV_wORi5Tn4RHXDk86d5FPz3FcIP_FcagdWDxMDVtnF2ivxaaUl1zdTaU09-EcF09UyO08WdU-nhT3nXUuCvvP0eBwLYTGIhSDKwmSpkC1IUOif300Dk/s1600-h/cutsie+outside+kitty+%2810+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqY0mr-aRAgs2FQ1xzFnUgZzySV_wORi5Tn4RHXDk86d5FPz3FcIP_FcagdWDxMDVtnF2ivxaaUl1zdTaU09-EcF09UyO08WdU-nhT3nXUuCvvP0eBwLYTGIhSDKwmSpkC1IUOif300Dk/s400/cutsie+outside+kitty+%2810+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269845165059528050" border="0" /></a><br />Bella was watching girlie from the window sill. She wasn't too happy about my momma getting friendly with another kitty. When my momma came back inside Bella gave her the evil eye and then proceeded to throw up. You see, Bella suffers from kitty IBS. When she gets stressed out, she tosses her kibble. Poor Bella!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghDHCtIwC1Phu2ZrYrfNvBuNDYxQTpcaSO9Y3fIe76pjemRUU5CKLcK_fdId3rUjllEgHuDn8Easoab-Ol8vaeZCv3iw3_j1y-VBExZRKVbNVQYh4F3SWCroAiQjdZCNyN-OXyPOhgeE4/s1600-h/evil+eye+%281+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghDHCtIwC1Phu2ZrYrfNvBuNDYxQTpcaSO9Y3fIe76pjemRUU5CKLcK_fdId3rUjllEgHuDn8Easoab-Ol8vaeZCv3iw3_j1y-VBExZRKVbNVQYh4F3SWCroAiQjdZCNyN-OXyPOhgeE4/s400/evil+eye+%281+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269852157111105346" border="0" /></a><br /><br />And I leave you with girlie's cutsie picture of the day...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAca0xDfTTNPBSXAB3Zu3mzIZ_ZVn2BEfplMfQqQhA8be6USo8lfggrFrjDlUR87wHMaa73Nqw2xnbG1HSfXqH2Wk-mMNke2092R1jDc-CTNjDWQ_m6YxNOcZhf2hqFajvBAc7HLzegpp8/s1600-h/cutsie+outside+kitty+%281+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAca0xDfTTNPBSXAB3Zu3mzIZ_ZVn2BEfplMfQqQhA8be6USo8lfggrFrjDlUR87wHMaa73Nqw2xnbG1HSfXqH2Wk-mMNke2092R1jDc-CTNjDWQ_m6YxNOcZhf2hqFajvBAc7HLzegpp8/s400/cutsie+outside+kitty+%281+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269843786840662354" border="0" /></a><br />I forsee my momma talking to our neighbors to find out if girlie belongs to them and then coming up with a plan of action for our sweet girlie.<br /><br /></div>Mr. Bison and Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16477990769523869483noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985193558730163000.post-7451042924593876072008-10-31T07:15:00.000-07:002008-10-31T07:45:54.568-07:00The halloween hat<div style="text-align: center;">My momma thought it would be funny to get a Halloween costume for Lindsay this year. She ended up getting her a hat instead. Me? I'm too cool for Halloween costumes, they're only for kids or dorks like my sister.<br /><br />The hat is fitting to Miss Lindsay...it's a devil's hat...<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgor4qIm1xlKORH6hq1FJXnyuQBzV3omLDSU-HIAG0Fp20adxN20XosvEvCCQ2SKFkT2JeQoUafAMI_qezLZg_rTqtLeCVb2kZGiYWKRRDpEYkK9kRL0uZnXQa_vX9apLbZjXGxxzVwiElW/s1600-h/lindsay+%283+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgor4qIm1xlKORH6hq1FJXnyuQBzV3omLDSU-HIAG0Fp20adxN20XosvEvCCQ2SKFkT2JeQoUafAMI_qezLZg_rTqtLeCVb2kZGiYWKRRDpEYkK9kRL0uZnXQa_vX9apLbZjXGxxzVwiElW/s400/lindsay+%283+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263322716607516050" border="0" /></a><br />"Do I scare you?"<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie9_srix0j6-6XZCPDuSZYeZc8kDHtxVFlOJhyg45jnmeRCCETNvJhyphenhyphenrXrfP77YmfdcWUZPPLDJvajqiKq-itPJ_ae6Rw6sA3hQIdIDvPyEeqAUkzai1z4jrK2EYBPq8CJL3gJhrRL-zD6/s1600-h/lindsay+%282+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie9_srix0j6-6XZCPDuSZYeZc8kDHtxVFlOJhyg45jnmeRCCETNvJhyphenhyphenrXrfP77YmfdcWUZPPLDJvajqiKq-itPJ_ae6Rw6sA3hQIdIDvPyEeqAUkzai1z4jrK2EYBPq8CJL3gJhrRL-zD6/s400/lindsay+%282+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263322709707707602" border="0" /></a><br />No, not really. You look really funny actually!<br /><br />"What? I'm supposed to look scary! What you mean I'm not scary?"<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnopqj3FId7EwKxej5tjm2Od7jJr9u5RmTsQIZ4CW57KyC9jDSiB_t9Mo_CYocEVDUbUZGfQLJikDW_LRthiF6NHIoDIo5oos0cpOjP8EBGOvfn1gXVhcMoR4sFHKJ7lt3yIlSvlbXoUDF/s1600-h/lindsay+%286+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnopqj3FId7EwKxej5tjm2Od7jJr9u5RmTsQIZ4CW57KyC9jDSiB_t9Mo_CYocEVDUbUZGfQLJikDW_LRthiF6NHIoDIo5oos0cpOjP8EBGOvfn1gXVhcMoR4sFHKJ7lt3yIlSvlbXoUDF/s400/lindsay+%286+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263322722199282690" border="0" /></a><br />Some people might think you look cute. Me. I don't think so!<br /><br /><br />"Oh...I looks like a cutsie devil?"<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVU3D6p1ph52W3Os7B_1sVNgD0Nu5xryA-dafrudSoGJ8B3KsKx7cV2yLzoUouUJLZT0r-teUf05EBuKvyEHc_XrUYTCg8iB00HW4H3jPrqt-IZxcipWP6lasQG9lRiVcitMsY7oIOiRB6/s1600-h/lindsay+%284+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVU3D6p1ph52W3Os7B_1sVNgD0Nu5xryA-dafrudSoGJ8B3KsKx7cV2yLzoUouUJLZT0r-teUf05EBuKvyEHc_XrUYTCg8iB00HW4H3jPrqt-IZxcipWP6lasQG9lRiVcitMsY7oIOiRB6/s400/lindsay+%284+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263322718018249762" border="0" /></a><br /><br />"Check out my side profile...my big red bat ears."<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj78YY_7e4cB3DKqJd9o2QseTRsDYUAi2YoB5L90GCj3CV5C11z3mc6onBgb-G2RESovChMxGwO4TtTJMkqWLA23gZto6DCi3N50KOinr-yes6W0dFs61VsvP1ASHXbChJkKVZ32Y3RY757/s1600-h/lindsay+%285+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj78YY_7e4cB3DKqJd9o2QseTRsDYUAi2YoB5L90GCj3CV5C11z3mc6onBgb-G2RESovChMxGwO4TtTJMkqWLA23gZto6DCi3N50KOinr-yes6W0dFs61VsvP1ASHXbChJkKVZ32Y3RY757/s400/lindsay+%285+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263322729828465426" border="0" /></a><br /><br />"And...here is my model pose...oh, hello!"<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3nl7xEQw2qrFNDoZ6PQcM4BDnvAY6BQ5ezxOBfoKlVB7qvLy-Zt_Z1RPrklP-RzWlWoHEUkuQbeUSwu4x_RooedvloUTvcoFUGgtcx-qgW0HCBsUye-Dg5RL-iyh1M2g3Pm2LZSpQBP6c/s1600-h/lindsay+%281+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3nl7xEQw2qrFNDoZ6PQcM4BDnvAY6BQ5ezxOBfoKlVB7qvLy-Zt_Z1RPrklP-RzWlWoHEUkuQbeUSwu4x_RooedvloUTvcoFUGgtcx-qgW0HCBsUye-Dg5RL-iyh1M2g3Pm2LZSpQBP6c/s400/lindsay+%281+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263322225115733922" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Hey momma....I wonder how silly the cats would look in this devil's hat.<br /><br />"Seriously?"<br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirkTMqZWzL12jxZspNJqEBC3GPsM4fPnOIM2qv3Di_2OKtxd673dJF5ov1FIqtaYaNCDfi9dC1_VlWf7cH2RlIqWiSeTrdRligSLzzHA9BJNzdkpTwygPCbnE9aPUbT99mC-_7Mcd0VaOR/s1600-h/linus+%282+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirkTMqZWzL12jxZspNJqEBC3GPsM4fPnOIM2qv3Di_2OKtxd673dJF5ov1FIqtaYaNCDfi9dC1_VlWf7cH2RlIqWiSeTrdRligSLzzHA9BJNzdkpTwygPCbnE9aPUbT99mC-_7Mcd0VaOR/s400/linus+%282+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263322943454181314" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">"Boo! I'm so scary! OK..take this damn thing off me now."<br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGg9jdYGg_TIQQqA7EgXk3cBkJU2aKi-m2uYjdXDcvOh7VHGBGYsZJrY3NSlk1MKGBcFtkzTQWVLYK4ByGhzNT0AYjmtz1G0yGtb2direl3i-Qgrwy8UHpXK5Ga79j-XZQ6HR-dULk7baZ/s1600-h/linus+%281+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGg9jdYGg_TIQQqA7EgXk3cBkJU2aKi-m2uYjdXDcvOh7VHGBGYsZJrY3NSlk1MKGBcFtkzTQWVLYK4ByGhzNT0AYjmtz1G0yGtb2direl3i-Qgrwy8UHpXK5Ga79j-XZQ6HR-dULk7baZ/s400/linus+%281+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263322943929479218" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">What about Bella? She's got to be subjected to this humliation, too!<br /><br />"Hello."<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifsT9h2-H8YAXRprWI8shLbsli7xYFn-Rst0ckdbogPherZCs-tIslqiCxUkf0_xDDovHyYIx0XHkbPKsEf3joPkvBTTJI-a-admgdkmLa1xahbP6IWC4MhhgZ2-VELmaGTek6QcYgfyI4/s1600-h/bella+%281+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifsT9h2-H8YAXRprWI8shLbsli7xYFn-Rst0ckdbogPherZCs-tIslqiCxUkf0_xDDovHyYIx0XHkbPKsEf3joPkvBTTJI-a-admgdkmLa1xahbP6IWC4MhhgZ2-VELmaGTek6QcYgfyI4/s400/bella+%281+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263322209049904434" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">"Rowr....me scary!"<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEip5OeFFU4d4uHdEZEHSo0Ig9KZc91WnvyO2k2vaDVSca5MBRJhylHLH6UFir4csvS7_3p9YMXikA2yhmY-l5cU3JKQr-Ym_DS2HPibhVD2su9dZy_gk9F9xqFeakPZV_Rg8WgKsvjtfccF/s1600-h/bella_roar+%281+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEip5OeFFU4d4uHdEZEHSo0Ig9KZc91WnvyO2k2vaDVSca5MBRJhylHLH6UFir4csvS7_3p9YMXikA2yhmY-l5cU3JKQr-Ym_DS2HPibhVD2su9dZy_gk9F9xqFeakPZV_Rg8WgKsvjtfccF/s400/bella_roar+%281+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263322218870963362" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">"Bison, it's your turn to try on the Halloween hat..." my momma says.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br />This hat is too little for me momma...I look ridiculous!!<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0nE8H717Soc0C-7Gy7Dl4tfHh8nSJ5rt1LuBELtEP2G56hGN-PxfFAZVAt07ZWPs5-qncc6OGuD_ph8zbXVCjCGS_ztdD_O-5OknH5ewZQrXronSaNpDYxOQLtHE2xM5Q3rhVn3RAl_FK/s1600-h/bison+%281+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0nE8H717Soc0C-7Gy7Dl4tfHh8nSJ5rt1LuBELtEP2G56hGN-PxfFAZVAt07ZWPs5-qncc6OGuD_ph8zbXVCjCGS_ztdD_O-5OknH5ewZQrXronSaNpDYxOQLtHE2xM5Q3rhVn3RAl_FK/s400/bison+%281+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263322222478319554" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Take this damn hat off of me! It's meant for little peanuts like Lindsay and the cats.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhl1uY7TZPBlph1CAzpUbogGyA_0MI79dJ3gEeaHJ7gSuHUI_eCuiO03GCXa5ZAxmMcsVTah21-QbSfYofc2qLgpM79d4Cv3V5SBGAPSIy8223xB1ZMQOUUAvyt6jR6RBUyeSNCR4aDAUVg/s1600-h/bison+%282+of+1%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhl1uY7TZPBlph1CAzpUbogGyA_0MI79dJ3gEeaHJ7gSuHUI_eCuiO03GCXa5ZAxmMcsVTah21-QbSfYofc2qLgpM79d4Cv3V5SBGAPSIy8223xB1ZMQOUUAvyt6jR6RBUyeSNCR4aDAUVg/s400/bison+%282+of+1%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263322220844511698" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Everyone have a happy and safe Halloween!<br /></div>Mr. Bison and Lindsayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16477990769523869483noreply@blogger.com1