tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-42483627645353128752024-03-13T23:50:14.624+08:00Serendipity ShoreHappy Serendipityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01955801456953335917noreply@blogger.comBlogger220125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-90815897586922395092011-12-20T13:54:00.001+08:002011-12-20T13:55:52.737+08:00Let Every Day Be Christmas<div><div><div><div><div><p align="justify">Hello, how is everyone? </p><p align="justify">Sorry for not visiting and missing out on everything for all this time. All that has happened and the changes. Thank you to all who have come by and drop us emails. We really appreciate that.</p><p align="justify">It's good to be back. We'll never be able to catch up but we'll ramble along and hope to pick up as much as we can from where we've left off. So, please don't be too hard on LS. I have. But it's time to be more gracious to her again. <em><font size="2">After all, it is that time of the year again...'the naughty or nice bit'. </font></em></p><p align="justify"> LS says in that case let every day be Christmas if that is what it takes for me to be nice. Hmm...have I spoken too soon?</p><p align="justify"> </p><p align="justify"> </p><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WMC-wnfCLOs/TvAGg2ZSYmI/AAAAAAAABgg/AfSAWSHrUTk/s1600/Happy%2BChristmas%2B2011.jpg"><img style="width: 320px; height: 285px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688053490796094050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WMC-wnfCLOs/TvAGg2ZSYmI/AAAAAAAABgg/AfSAWSHrUTk/s320/Happy%2BChristmas%2B2011.jpg" /></a></p><div> </div><div align="center"><font color="#cc0000">Christmas is forever, not for just one day,</font></div><div align="center"><font color="#cc0000">for loving, sharing, giving, are not to put away</font></div><div align="center"><font color="#cc0000">like bells and lights and tinsels, in some box upon a shelf.</font></div><div align="center"><font color="#cc0000">The good you do for others is good you do yourself...</font></div><div align="center"><em><font color="#000066">~Norman Wesley Brooks, "Let Every Day Be Christmas," 1976</font></em></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div></div></div></div></div></div>Happy Serendipityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01955801456953335917noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-91059963546105107612011-09-23T12:38:00.001+08:002011-09-23T12:38:28.073+08:00Take Me Home, Country Roads<p align="center"><em><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" >... Life is old there</span></em></p><p align="center"><em><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" >older than the trees </span></em></p><p align="center"><em><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" >younger than the mountains </span></em></p><p align="center"><em><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" >growin' like a breeze ...</span></em> </p><p align="center"> </p><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YKxTOsdJmRc/TnwCswGIoQI/AAAAAAAABdw/A2dQHmwL07Q/s1600/H1.jpg"><img style="width: 400px; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655398199918633218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YKxTOsdJmRc/TnwCswGIoQI/AAAAAAAABdw/A2dQHmwL07Q/s400/H1.jpg" /></a></p><p> </p><p align="center"> Happy : Are we there yet?</p><p align="center">LS : Almost ...</p><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MV2FJL8y3zA/TnwCakhOTCI/AAAAAAAABdo/l1NLjRpkVQ4/s1600/H2.jpg"><img style="width: 400px; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655397887573380130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MV2FJL8y3zA/TnwCakhOTCI/AAAAAAAABdo/l1NLjRpkVQ4/s400/H2.jpg" /></a></p><p> </p><p align="center"> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" ><em>country roads, take me home </em></span></p><p align="center"><em><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" >to the place I belong ...</span><br /></em></p><p align="center"> </p><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d5iBCTmSRn4/TnwB2GM-FGI/AAAAAAAABdg/oOyle5T6nRE/s1600/H3.jpg"><img style="width: 400px; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655397260960076898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d5iBCTmSRn4/TnwB2GM-FGI/AAAAAAAABdg/oOyle5T6nRE/s400/H3.jpg" /></a></p><p> </p><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" ><em>... I hear her voice </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" ><em>in the mornin' hour she calls me</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" ><em>the radio reminds me of my home far away </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" ><em>and drivin' down the road I get a feelin'</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" ><em>that I should have been home yesterday, yesterday...</em></span></div><div align="center"><em></em> </div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" ><em></em></span> </div><div align="center"><br /><br />Happy : Hey LS, this is not really the country road, is it?</div><div align="center">LS : Hmm... let's just pretend that it is, ok?</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" ><em><br /><br />Country roads, take me home ... </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" ><em>Take me home, country roads ...</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" ></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-70529337655288194072011-05-06T11:25:00.010+08:002011-05-06T11:32:44.777+08:00If you're guilty and you know it...We received this link in an email and thought it's really hilarious.<br /><br />Have you watched this video?<br /><br /><br /><div><br /><div><a href="http://maniacworld.com/which-is-the-guilty-dog.html">http://maniacworld.com/which-is-the-guilty-dog.html</a><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">The face of innocence</div><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vv3nSr0oiTo/TcNrVYIdxBI/AAAAAAAAA5k/BnEbpJLHxjs/s1600/2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603440376378410002" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vv3nSr0oiTo/TcNrVYIdxBI/AAAAAAAAA5k/BnEbpJLHxjs/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /></a> </p><br /><div align="center">Do I look convincing enough?</div><br /><div align="center">(excuse the lousy image fr mobile phone camera)<br /><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-6354380562803010732011-04-19T13:47:00.003+08:002011-04-20T09:24:49.357+08:00Serendipity Park - Temporary Closed<div align="justify">Welcome to Serendipity Shore! Can you feel the salty breeze?<br /><br />Let's hope we'll be here for a while. Nothing exciting going on while we were away. The only highlight was our frequent weekend getaways, mostly to the seaside. No pictures. Prefer gazing off into the deep blue sea through our own eyes rather than through camera lens.<br /><br />But we do have some pictures taken a while back on a trip to a fishing village. </div><br /><br /><div align="center"><br />To walk on or not, that is the question </div><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6W6ON1O9OqA/Ta0LAcPu6_I/AAAAAAAABeo/GiPU5luQRFc/s1600/ha"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597142014101482482" style="WIDTH: 384px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6W6ON1O9OqA/Ta0LAcPu6_I/AAAAAAAABeo/GiPU5luQRFc/s400/ha" border="0" /></a> </p><br /><div align="center">The sea looks so murky</div><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G09VNxkxW_k/Ta0Kz9ytPwI/AAAAAAAABeg/MhI-9Z3RkdI/s1600/hb"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597141799768243970" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G09VNxkxW_k/Ta0Kz9ytPwI/AAAAAAAABeg/MhI-9Z3RkdI/s400/hb" border="0" /></a> </p><br /><div align="center">Something dangerous could be lurking underneath </div><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fD6weM3fI0g/Ta0KqACcmrI/AAAAAAAABeY/U3kIPIVZB50/s1600/hc"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597141628572441266" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fD6weM3fI0g/Ta0KqACcmrI/AAAAAAAABeY/U3kIPIVZB50/s400/hc" border="0" /></a> </p><br /><p align="center">She sniffed a seashell by the seashore<br />Can you try speed saying that? </p><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SM8qdoCHOwY/Ta0KgeRH64I/AAAAAAAABeQ/Lro5-90-Zvk/s1600/hd"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597141464888372098" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 339px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SM8qdoCHOwY/Ta0KgeRH64I/AAAAAAAABeQ/Lro5-90-Zvk/s400/hd" border="0" /></a> </p><br /><div align="center">The wind was so strong that my face almost got blown off </div><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SCUoxukslCU/Ta0KOPfUSXI/AAAAAAAABeI/by1ojuiwCTs/s1600/he"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597141151683725682" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 395px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SCUoxukslCU/Ta0KOPfUSXI/AAAAAAAABeI/by1ojuiwCTs/s400/he" border="0" /></a> </p><br /><p align="center">Is my butt still there? </p><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ddEXKV9J3ZQ/Ta0KBEfzq2I/AAAAAAAABeA/F_91r4j3UDk/s1600/hf"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597140925394692962" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 361px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ddEXKV9J3ZQ/Ta0KBEfzq2I/AAAAAAAABeA/F_91r4j3UDk/s400/hf" border="0" /></a> </p><br /><p align="center">Do you think all this sea breeze is good for our fur?<br /></p>Happy Serendipityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01955801456953335917noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-89033214955834034602011-02-22T13:33:00.005+08:002011-02-22T13:37:19.157+08:00Happy News!Million has been found and she's safely back home under lots of TLC from her mom and Dollar.<br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DiAcIRYxrZA/TWNLEpSm9PI/AAAAAAAABc8/TKwWYQ9Tvbo/s1600/m_mill_4.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576383306790270194" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DiAcIRYxrZA/TWNLEpSm9PI/AAAAAAAABc8/TKwWYQ9Tvbo/s400/m_mill_4.JPG" border="0" /></a></p>Thank you so much for all your prayers and positive vibes!<br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DiAcIRYxrZA/TWNLEpSm9PI/AAAAAAAABc8/TKwWYQ9Tvbo/s1600/m_mill_4.JPG"></a> </p><p align="center"> </p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-5911719572742061642011-02-17T14:17:00.001+08:002011-02-17T14:17:02.683+08:00Please Help Stop This Cruelty<div align="justify"><em>It's just a dog. </em></div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">This comment came from some who responded to the news about the abuse of a poodle named Sushi that caused quite an uproar recently. </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">If you have not watched the video or heard about it, here's the video. </div><div align="justify"><br /><br /><iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/by3Z51b8jtU" frameborder="0" width="480" height="390"></iframe><br /><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">It really breaks your heart watching the helpless little poodle pleading with his fearful eyes. Can you imagine the fear he goes through each moment of his life? He doesn't even understand what he has done to deserve such a treatment. </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><em>Is it really just a dog?</em> What has become of humanity? Animals are God's loving creation too and they are a gift to us. </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">To date there is still no news about the abusers and the whereabout of Sushi. No one knows if he's still alive. </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Please pray for Sushi to be saved and given a new lease of life and a loving home. </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><br /><div align="justify">Please help to sign the petition too:</div><br /><div align="justify"><a href="http://www.petitiononline.com/SOSSushi/">http://www.petitiononline.com/SOSSushi/</a></div><br /><div align="justify"></div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Let us all help to be the voice and protector of the helpless and defenceless.</div><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ladWCqXDpms/TSv7-DUgyjI/AAAAAAAAA4c/6yX-t7GTpXA/s1600/h1.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-57152025341946565462011-02-16T13:23:00.007+08:002011-02-16T13:35:20.821+08:00Prayers and Positive Vibes<div align="center">Can I ask for a favour?</div><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x9od2IEy0D8/TVtYE2rDlQI/AAAAAAAABcs/Pwky4iQd9mM/s1600/h.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574145804219946242" style="WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x9od2IEy0D8/TVtYE2rDlQI/AAAAAAAABcs/Pwky4iQd9mM/s320/h.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><div align="center">Please help to pray and keep paws crossed </div><div align="center">that <a href="http://me-n-my-million-dollar.blogspot.com/">Million</a> will be found and return home safely. </div><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yQCdVFIozNo/TVtUFg0duuI/AAAAAAAABck/QtKzRqYaoNU/s1600/495818524_d2327a03fe%255B1%255D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574141417487186658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yQCdVFIozNo/TVtUFg0duuI/AAAAAAAABck/QtKzRqYaoNU/s320/495818524_d2327a03fe%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><div align="justify">Recently Million slipped out of the house and was believed to be dognapped. Her mom and sister, Dollar, are really anxious, worried and missing her badly. Please pray that whoever found or took her will do the right thing by returning her to her rightful family.</div><br /><div align="justify">We all know how heartbreaking it is to be separated from our loved ones. I know I almost gave LS a heart attack recently when I <s>made a break for it</s> took some fresh air during a visit to the grandparents. Good thing Granny saw me from her bedroom window and alerted LS. LS gave me a lengthy lecture and crated me each time she couldn't keep an eye on me.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="center"><br />Don't you think she was a bit too harsh?</div><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wV0nnvgZ0Ik/TVtbtGIndUI/AAAAAAAABc0/-WzqyygZmw8/s1600/h1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574149794100114754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wV0nnvgZ0Ik/TVtbtGIndUI/AAAAAAAABc0/-WzqyygZmw8/s320/h1.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><div align="center">I was just outside checking peemails.</div><div align="center">Didn't know it was such a big offence. </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-2628653531385030012011-01-24T14:35:00.002+08:002011-01-24T14:35:05.374+08:00The Things Humans Read<div align="justify">Happy <span style="font-size:78%;">Belated</span> New Year! Yes, we've been really slack... As usual, LS has been busy with the things that only seem to affect humans. We dogs don't have issues like that, do we? </div><br /><div align="justify">LS has been busy working on a paper. I'm not really sure what she meant by that but her face seems to be constantly buried in a lot of papers. I thought I better take a look, just in case I'm missing out on something interesting. </div><br /><div align="center">Happy see...</div><div align="center">Happy read... </div><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TO9DGG5fOlI/AAAAAAAABZE/xIGlE7f9-AM/s1600/s1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543723438526380626" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TO9DGG5fOlI/AAAAAAAABZE/xIGlE7f9-AM/s400/s1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></p><br /><div align="center">Happy's bored...</div><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TO9C3QIUFyI/AAAAAAAABY8/-h5JBkLQSyU/s1600/s2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543723183306446626" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TO9C3QIUFyI/AAAAAAAABY8/-h5JBkLQSyU/s400/s2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></p><div align="center"><br />Happy's glad didn't miss out much</div><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TO9CozJaavI/AAAAAAAABY0/C5DsuhQ77GM/s1600/s3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543722935008258802" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TO9CozJaavI/AAAAAAAABY0/C5DsuhQ77GM/s400/s3.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><br /><div align="center">Or did I?<br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-1067364075976320872010-12-17T12:25:00.008+08:002010-12-17T12:27:53.511+08:00Tis the season ...<em><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#006600;"><span style="color:#33ccff;">...</span> to be jolly</span> <span style="color:#ff9900;">...</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#ff9900;"> fa</span><span style="color:#cc33cc;"> </span><span style="color:#000099;">la la</span></span><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span></span><span style="font-size:100%;color:#33cc00;">la la</span><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span><span style="color:#33ccff;">la la</span> </strong></span></span></em><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"><em><strong>la LA!<br /></strong></em></span><br /></span><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><br /><div align="justify"></div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">How is everyone doing? </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">It's starting to feel more festive around here. LS has started on her spring cleaning. Hopefully she'll have the tree up in time before Christmas, judging by the pace she's going.<br /><br />Recently I had to go to the vet two weeks in a row. First, I had the runs so I had my butt poked. If that wasn't unpleasant enough, LS had the vet done a full blood test too. I had to sit there and watch my blood being drained out. </div><br /><div align="justify">I've had quite enough when he had a biopsy done on my lump. I couldn't resist turning around to give him a good chomp. It's just too bad that he's faster than my old doc. He drew back his hands so fast before LS could even blink. I must be losing my grip. </div><br /><div align="justify">Then the lump area where he took the tissue sample from became sore and swollen. That had LS rushing to the pharmacy for some iodine and antiseptic cream. Thankfully it's better now.</div><br /><div align="justify">One morning a week later, LS didn't give me my breakfast. She said she's taking me out. <em>We're eating out? </em>No, it was another visit t<em>o the vet. This time to have scaling done. </em>Apparently my teeth got rather dirty ever since LS put me on canned food. Now it's back to the kibbles again.</div><br /><div align="justify">I've had quite a rough time there, didn't I?</div><br /><div align="justify">Now all that is behind me ...<br /></div><div align="center"><br />I'm going to be spending more time snoozing </div><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TQrWzCj26FI/AAAAAAAABZk/kEGyxnpMKJM/s1600/1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551485663036500050" style="WIDTH: 326px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TQrWzCj26FI/AAAAAAAABZk/kEGyxnpMKJM/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></p><div align="center">Hopefully each time I wake up there'll be more gifts from Santa hee...!<br /><br /></div><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TQrXThyItyI/AAAAAAAABZs/Zp62fbFzgg4/s1600/MC%2B2010.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551486221173700386" style="WIDTH: 348px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TQrXThyItyI/AAAAAAAABZs/Zp62fbFzgg4/s400/MC%2B2010.jpg" border="0" /></a> </p><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">Here's wishing everyone </span></em></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">A Happy Holidays</span></em></strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">!<br /></div></span><br /><br /><br /><br />We'll be going around to visit soon.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-10229311768108932282010-11-26T13:58:00.003+08:002010-11-26T13:58:05.361+08:00Same Old...<div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><em>Same old ... lazy LS</em></span></div><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:180%;">Same old ... excuses for not updating</span></em></div><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TO9HPfPRJWI/AAAAAAAABZc/oJJFFh1eIXI/s1600/arrow.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543727997725517154" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TO9HPfPRJWI/AAAAAAAABZc/oJJFFh1eIXI/s400/arrow.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></p><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">Same old ... <em>routine</em><br /></div></span><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">Same old ... <em>jumbo</em></span><span style="font-size:180%;"> </span><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">Same old ... </span></div><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TO9Gm1LU8VI/AAAAAAAABZU/cZfNie65HH4/s1600/arrow.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543727299239932242" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TO9Gm1LU8VI/AAAAAAAABZU/cZfNie65HH4/s400/arrow.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">ME </span><br /><br /></div><p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TO9EbiCm4jI/AAAAAAAABZM/Hwq3li1YOMY/s1600/100_0953.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543724906101269042" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 364px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TO9EbiCm4jI/AAAAAAAABZM/Hwq3li1YOMY/s400/100_0953.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">Some <strike><em>people</em></strike> things just don't change, </span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">do they?<br /></div></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-82029212177737040202010-10-22T11:22:00.020+08:002010-10-22T12:19:31.707+08:00Who Loves Ya Baby?<div align="justify">We're still here. How hard do you think it is to start blogging again after such a long break? Think we must've rusted here as we don't know where to start. </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">So...while we're still trying to gather our thoughts together and crank up this blog, here's a video to watch. Do treat it as a re-run if everyone has already seen it ;-)<br /></div><br /><p align="center"><br /><object width="400" height="360"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fER-WhFUzoA?fs=1&hl=en_US"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><br /><br /><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fER-WhFUzoA?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="360"></embed></object></p><br /><div align="justify"><em>What do you think of this video?</em> LS said the look on Wilson's face at the door made her cry but she was glad it ended well.</div><p align="justify"><br />Oh by the way, I dedicate below to you, LS. Hope you get the hint, LS! No more <em>neglecting</em> this blog!<br /><br /><em>Busy life, not enough time<br />To look in the mirror<br />Life in the fast lane...<br />Look around and take note<br />Who really loves you?<br />Don't get caught up in the clouds<br />Or you'll go insane<br />When it seems everyone is needing something<br />Remember who's always been there for you<br /><br />Who loves ya baby?<br />Who really loves ya baby?<br />Who's always been on your side morning and night?<br />Who loves ya baby?<br />Who really loves ya baby?<br />Who's gonna see to it that<br />You're treated right?<br /><br />Who loves ya baby?</em></p><div align="justify"><em></em></div><div align="justify"><em><strong>Have a wonderful weekend, everyone!</strong></em></div><div align="justify"><strong><em></em></strong></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-55880801808686163772010-08-23T15:37:00.002+08:002010-08-23T15:38:12.815+08:00What Do You Do...<p align="center">... when it rains...</p><p align="center">enough for walks to be cancelled</p><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/THIegOfgs0I/AAAAAAAABXk/f4HHB9x5C6E/s1600/a1.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 340px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508498833222447938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/THIegOfgs0I/AAAAAAAABXk/f4HHB9x5C6E/s400/a1.jpg" /></a> </p><p align="center">Stuck indoor</p><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/THIeVzLQkkI/AAAAAAAABXc/UYFUQENmMZE/s1600/b.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508498654091055682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/THIeVzLQkkI/AAAAAAAABXc/UYFUQENmMZE/s400/b.jpg" /></a> </p><p align="center">Bored Jumbo on her back</p><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/THIeEwqMlEI/AAAAAAAABXM/LbKZWd-npVA/s1600/c.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508498361357734978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/THIeEwqMlEI/AAAAAAAABXM/LbKZWd-npVA/s400/c.jpg" /></a><br /></p><div align="center"><br />Keep your trunk up, Jumbo. </div><div align="center">I'll take you for a walk in the woods<br /><em>What do you mean they are just furniture?</em> </div><div align="center">They are made of wood and cane, aren't they?</div><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/THId8hnhUyI/AAAAAAAABXE/BPIgujXec9U/s1600/d.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508498219881026338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/THId8hnhUyI/AAAAAAAABXE/BPIgujXec9U/s400/d.jpg" /></a><br /></p><p align="center">Done with the walk. What's next?</p><p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/THIdyMyNcxI/AAAAAAAABW8/dsavSFMX4bo/s1600/e.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508498042490024722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/THIdyMyNcxI/AAAAAAAABW8/dsavSFMX4bo/s400/e.jpg" /></a><br /></p><div align="center"><br />Hey LS, can we make paper boats with that?</div><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/THIdX8_cn5I/AAAAAAAABWk/c1BOeGOZrZs/s1600/f.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 285px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508497591573979026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/THIdX8_cn5I/AAAAAAAABWk/c1BOeGOZrZs/s400/f.jpg" /></a></p><div align="center"><br />So what do you do when it rains? </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com32tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-475842223657270852010-08-19T11:35:00.001+08:002010-08-19T11:35:09.780+08:00Thankful Thursday<div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#330099;">LS:</span></strong><br /><br /><em>Does it sound crazy to say that I'm thankful for a break of monotony of the smell in my house?</em> On normal days the place smell mostly of cleaning agents, vinegar and dettol. No, I'm not living in a hospital LOL. But I do live with a dog.</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Recently I attempted to bake a cake. I was really relieved that I didn't produce some blocks of unidentified and inedible objects. The cake wasn't much to shout about but the smell of baking was something else! </div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="justify">You know how certain scents evoke certain memories... The smell of baking cake wafting in the air brought me back momentary in time to those happy moments of my childhood. The times we used to gather around in the kitchen, talking and laughing as we watch mom bake. Although moments like this were long gone, but the memories are enough to warm my heart all over again. I'm thankful for God's gift of our sense of smell.<br /><br /></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506941126027329042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ladWCqXDpms/TGyVxu_ZPhI/AAAAAAAAA2U/SMjpFDlI6w8/s200/100_0806.JPG" /> <p align="justify"><br /><br /><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">A Happy Dog on Thursday:</span></strong></em><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;">I'm thankful for my sense of smell too. <em>The nose knows...</em> To a dog, the whole world is a smell! It updates us constantly on all that is happening around us<em>,</em> alerts us to the presence of food <em>(very important),</em> help check peemails, acts as GPS...the list is quite endless, isn't it? </span><br /></p><p align="center"><br />Don't worry LS, we're not lost. </p><div align="center">Just give me a sec to consult my GPS</div><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/Sw3aSS2gqKI/AAAAAAAABE0/H4unO-2hnPE/s1600/100_0661.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408218735374805154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/Sw3aSS2gqKI/AAAAAAAABE0/H4unO-2hnPE/s400/100_0661.JPG" /></a></p><p align="center">Don't forget to stop and smell the flowers now! </p><p align="center">What are you thankful for?<br /></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="justify"><br /><br />Click here for more on:<br /><a href="http://womentakingastand.blogspot.com/">Thankful Thursday</a><br /><a href="http://dogsonthursday.blogspot.com/">Dogs on Thursday</a> </p>Happy Serendipityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01955801456953335917noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-80399843200704986832010-08-17T16:07:00.001+08:002010-08-17T16:07:33.085+08:00Do You Think We Sleep Better...<p align="center">...when surrounded by our best buddies?</p><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TGowGBgPS5I/AAAAAAAABVs/uoR4PB26_7Y/s1600/h.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 368px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506266374454856594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TGowGBgPS5I/AAAAAAAABVs/uoR4PB26_7Y/s400/h.jpg" /></a></p><p align="justify"><br />Recently we received an award from <a href="http://blog.lepak.com/">Ellen, Au & Target</a>. A belated thank you and apology from us for taking ages to post it.<br /><br /><br /></p><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/TGjiObiwlRI/AAAAAAAABb8/8YB8iE6CdGI/s1600/blog.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505899282000024850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/TGjiObiwlRI/AAAAAAAABb8/8YB8iE6CdGI/s200/blog.jpg" /></a></p><br /><br /><br />There's a To-Do List that comes with it.<br /><br /><span style="color:#003300;">1. Thank and link back to the person who gave you this award<br /></span><br /><div align="justify">Thank you <a href="http://blog.lepak.com/">Ellen, Au & Target</a>!<br /><br /><span style="color:#003300;">2. Share 7 things about yourself</span><br /><br />We were told from Au and Target that this has to be about the human. Over to you, LS.<br /><br />1. I find myself remembering names of dogs better than humans nowadays. <em>Do you think I need help?<br /></em>2. I'm a morning person. <em>My energy level goes down in tandem with the setting of the sun.</em><br />3. I enjoy gardening. <em>When I'm not too busy grieving over their death.</em><br />4. I'm a flop in the culinary department. <em>My mom's pained look is enough to attest to it LOL.<br /></em>5. I love people with a great sense of humour. <br />6. I love skywatching. <em><br />7. </em>I hate loud noises especially screaming kids<em> (I'm with you here, Ellen)<br /><br /></em><em><span style="color:#003300;">3. Pass the award along to 15 bloggers who you have recently discovered and who you think are fantastic. </span><span style="color:#003300;"></div></span><br />1. </em><a href="http://pipinthegame.blogspot.com/"><em>Mr Pip</em></a><em><br />2. </em><a href="http://dogisgodinreverse.blogspot.com/"><em>My Life With Dogs</em></a><em><br />3. </em><a href="http://wingsandpaws.blogspot.com/"><em>Bozo</em></a><em><br />4. </em><a href="http://jabblog-jabblog.blogspot.com/"><em>Jabblog</em></a><em><br /><br /></em><div align="justify"><em>We couldn't find 15 since we have been really slack at blogging. So the rest are for our not so new but still fantastic blogger friends.<br /></em></div><p align="justify"><br /><em>5. </em><a href="http://shortybearsplace.blogspot.com/"><em>Denise at Shortybears Place</em></a><em><br />6. </em><a href="http://asquaredogsblog.blogspot.com/"><em>Eric</em></a><em><br />7. </em><a href="http://bighoneydog.com/"><em>Honey</em></a><em><br />8. </em><a href="http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/"><em>Huskee & Hershey</em></a><em><br />9. </em><a href="http://jbssmallworld.blogspot.com/"><em>JB's World</em></a><em><br />10. </em><a href="http://itsadoggieslife.blogspot.com/"><em>Kess & Her Mama</em></a><em><br />11. </em><a href="http://eldiariodelorenza.blogspot.com/"><em>Lorenza</em></a><em><br />12. </em><a href="http://northfordmaggie.blogspot.com/"><em>Maggie & Mitch</em></a><em><br />13. </em><a href="http://mangothemaltesekiddo.blogspot.com/"><em>Mango</em></a><em> </em><em><br />14 . </em><a href="http://mydog-parlance.blogspot.com/"><em>My Dog</em></a><em><br />15. <a href="http://grammiesk9s.blogspot.com/">Moco</a></em></p><p align="justify"><em><br /></em><em><span style="color:#003300;">4. Contact the bloggers you’ve picked and let them know about the award.<br /></span><br />Please realize that you are under no obligation to accept this award and that it is done in the spirit of recognizing and acknowledging really great blogging!<br /></p></em>Happy Serendipityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01955801456953335917noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-31342124897346498532010-07-19T13:03:00.002+08:002010-07-19T13:04:56.276+08:00Flower Power<div align="justify">No, this is not about the hippies' 70s peace movement. This is about LS goofing off from work...for this. </div><p align="center">Floria show</p><p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TEPNZ36B7GI/AAAAAAAABVI/n85KdQ7YFzk/s1600/1.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495461814709906530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TEPNZ36B7GI/AAAAAAAABVI/n85KdQ7YFzk/s400/1.jpg" /></a></p><p align="justify">Unfortunately she chose the wrong day to goof off <em>hahaha</em>. The whole place was swarmed with preschool kids. A few hurried snapshots and that ended her time there. Something about camera flashes, chattering and clowns made it hard to connect with nature <em>hehehe</em>.</p><div align="justify">The whole place was covered with different kinds of flowers and plants. Although the theme was heliconias, the highlight seemed to be on orchids. </div><div align="center"><br />Orchids on display </div><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TEPMergrk6I/AAAAAAAABUw/hJ658kaJvI8/s1600/3.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495460797770077090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TEPMergrk6I/AAAAAAAABUw/hJ658kaJvI8/s400/3.jpg" /></a><br /></p><p align="center">Orchids in competition</p><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TEPMyiUJHyI/AAAAAAAABU4/E-4pdF2kG0U/s1600/4.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495461138898951970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TEPMyiUJHyI/AAAAAAAABU4/E-4pdF2kG0U/s400/4.jpg" /></a><br /></p><p align="center">Orchids on sale</p><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TEPNGCaq1MI/AAAAAAAABVA/pQhbJxKhN2Y/s1600/2.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495461473933776066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TEPNGCaq1MI/AAAAAAAABVA/pQhbJxKhN2Y/s400/2.jpg" /></a> </p><p align="center"><br />In case you're wondering what was I doing at that time...</p><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TEPJLOAfJ3I/AAAAAAAABUg/y00FfqjhSrQ/s1600/a.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495457164898019186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TEPJLOAfJ3I/AAAAAAAABUg/y00FfqjhSrQ/s400/a.jpg" /></a> </p><p align="center">LS could've been nice enough to take me along, </p><p align="center">couldn't she?</p><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TEPJQO9RRhI/AAAAAAAABUo/G4GbHObuz1g/s1600/b.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495457251052307986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TEPJQO9RRhI/AAAAAAAABUo/G4GbHObuz1g/s400/b.jpg" /></a> </p><p align="center"><br />How was your weekend?<br /></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com36tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-9184564286607085882010-07-13T13:31:00.001+08:002010-07-13T13:32:01.592+08:00Do You Remember<div><div><br /><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;">Me?</span></em></strong> </p><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TDvkoVtUHUI/AAAAAAAABTw/TI_gkSeV9JA/s1600/100_0846.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493235552181558594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TDvkoVtUHUI/AAAAAAAABTw/TI_gkSeV9JA/s400/100_0846.JPG" /></a></p><p align="justify">Here's me trying to catch some morning sun but <s>no thanks to</s> LS' plants, all I get is a bit of filtered sunlight. </p><p align="justify">I've been spending a lot of time lazing around quietly. Think I truly amaze myself for being so quiet. LS said I'm aging gracefully now although I think it's more likely due to the cool soft breeze we're getting plenty of around here lately. </p><p align="justify">What can be more relaxing than lazing around watching leaves and grass blades dancing in the wind? </p><p align="center"><br />Kind of make you float, isn't it?<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TDvwVZQEx8I/AAAAAAAABT4/y4S4cA7f1ag/s1600/slide0007_image013.jpg"></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TDvyUBHQzcI/AAAAAAAABUA/n11mIY8e5aQ/s1600/slide0007_image013.jpg"></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TDvyuEzUj4I/AAAAAAAABUI/COGs4eWdKBE/s1600/slide0007_image013.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493251043885354882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TDvyuEzUj4I/AAAAAAAABUI/COGs4eWdKBE/s320/slide0007_image013.jpg" /></a><br /></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">(picture courtesy of...err...</span><span style="font-size:85%;">via email)</span><br /></p><p align="center"></p><br /><p align="center">What is your favourite pastime of late?</p><br /><p align="justify"></p><br /><p align="justify"><em></em></p><br /><p align="justify"><em>Note: A heartfelt thank you from us and Furby's family for all your comforting words, thoughts and prayers. Truly a comfort.</em></p></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-70439533885594019722010-07-08T12:12:00.000+08:002010-07-08T12:12:24.595+08:00Thank YouDear all,<br /><div align="justify"><br />Thank you for your prayers and positive vibes. They have been answered. Furby has recovered fully now and no longer in pain. But she has gone on to a better place because God loves her more and wants her old and weary little body to rest.</div><br /><div align="justify">Her condition deteriorated further yesterday and she started rejecting the saline drips and jabs due to blood clot. The vet gave her a drug to thin her blood but it didn't work. There wasn't anything else the vet could do so the only humane thing to do is to let her go. </div><br /><div align="justify">No one knows why her kidneys failed. It happened so suddenly without any signs. Although it's hard to let our little furry friends go, it's harder still to cling on and watch them suffer in pain, isn't it?<br /><br />Run free, Furby. You have earned your angel wings.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><p align="center"><a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"><img border="0" src="http://dl3.glitter-graphics.net/pub/48/48193sz5m8jmh51.gif" width="181" height="143" /></a><br /></p><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida handwriting;"><span style="font-family:lucida handwriting;"><span style="color:#993399;">Wings are not only for the birds above<br />for God gifted you with a dog to love<br /><br />He knew the love that you could give<br />for he knew the perfect place for that dog to live<br /><br />and as you have a void that can't be filled<br />remember that your memories can't be killed.<br /><br />The love you gave to your four legged friend<br />is a gift of love that will help you to mend.<br /><br />Love from above will always be felt<br />as the wings are added your heart will melt<br /><br />When you are feeling low<br />you will still have a place to go<br /><br />for you can always talk and share<br />with a friend who will always be there.</span> </span><br /></span><br /><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-50567721544289464382010-07-06T13:21:00.002+08:002010-07-06T15:08:58.433+08:00A Prayer Request<p align="justify">Dear all,</p><p align="justify">A furry friend of ours is in a critical condition and her family is devastated. Due to a sudden acute kidney failure, she is put on drip now. It's really sad to hear that she's in a lot of pain. The vet says her condition is not too good. If she doesn't pass urine within the next 48 hours, her family have to be prepared for the inevitable.</p><p align="justify">Furby doesn't have a blog because she prefers to be outside chasing bugs and leisurely watching the world pass by. </p><p align="center"></p><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TDKtkMP8x9I/AAAAAAAABTg/6TZg-r9h5sA/s1600/f1.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490641732993075154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TDKtkMP8x9I/AAAAAAAABTg/6TZg-r9h5sA/s320/f1.jpg" /></a><br /></p><p align="center">Furby (foreground)<br />Her sister, Coco (background)<br /><p align="justify">We would really appreciate it if everyone could keep her in your prayers and send positive vibes her way. Thank you.<br /><br /></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-11595391443693304442010-06-17T15:51:00.003+08:002010-06-18T09:28:19.018+08:00Thankful Thursday<strong><span style="color:#333399;">LS:</span></strong><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/TBmjDOQ8uGI/AAAAAAAABbk/NDeoFcbFuH8/s1600/slide0172_image052.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483593297064409186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/TBmjDOQ8uGI/AAAAAAAABbk/NDeoFcbFuH8/s400/slide0172_image052.jpg" /></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#333399;">"I have told you this so that my joy may be in you<br />and that your joy may be complete"<br />John 15:11<br /></span></strong></p><p align="justify">When we get bogged down with setbacks in life, it is so easy to lose our joy, isn't it? So it has been with me in recent times.<br /></p><p align="justify">Although God sent me rainbows, I was unable to hold on to the comfort and gladness for long.</p><p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/TBmmSdMFaBI/AAAAAAAABb0/vdWVObO6u5Y/s1600/rainbow.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 263px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483596857303459858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/TBmmSdMFaBI/AAAAAAAABb0/vdWVObO6u5Y/s400/rainbow.jpg" /></a> </p><p align="center"><em><strong><span style="color:#339999;">Whatever your cross, whatever your pain<br />God always sends rainbows, after the rain</span></strong></em><br /></p><br /><div align="justify">Then, for a period of time, this blue kingfisher kept appearing day after day. For a while, I would just stare at it without thinking much of its presence. But one day I started talking to it LOL.</div><p align="justify"><em>"G'morning Mr. Bluebird. Here again? You sure look happy and handsome in blue! Wish I'm as joyful as you"<br /></p></em><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">Later on in that same morning, as I was reading an email, one particular sentence struck me. </div><br /><div align="justify"><em>A sign in a pet store read "If anybody has seen the Bluebird of Happiness, would you please notify this pet store?" </em></div><div align="justify"><em><br /></em>I have. I was just talking to it this morning!</div><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/TBmRYVi0MCI/AAAAAAAABa0/4EEUP96xKpk/s1600/kingfisher.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 251px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483573868586348578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/TBmRYVi0MCI/AAAAAAAABa0/4EEUP96xKpk/s400/kingfisher.jpg" /></a> </p><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">Bluebird of Happiness</span></strong></div><br /><div align="justify">Needless to say, the content of the email was a message to me. I did not realise how much joy I have lost as I struggled with recent troubles. I was reminded that I need to keep my joyfulness in all circumstances. For joy is often contentment in spite of unsettling present. </div><br /><div align="justify">I'm thankful for His joy and that He did not give up on me eventhough I'm such a slow learner LOL.</div><div align="center"><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">~ Happy ~ </span></strong></div><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/TBmR7ibxrsI/AAAAAAAABa8/ufuE6kfLx0k/s1600/100_0817.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483574473341906626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/TBmR7ibxrsI/AAAAAAAABa8/ufuE6kfLx0k/s400/100_0817.JPG" /></a><br /></p><br /><div align="center">I'm thankful that I'm<em> <strong><span style="color:#990000;">HAPPY</span></strong></em><br />Hee...</div><br /><div align="center">We doggies are a happy lot, aren't we?</div><br /><br /><div align="center">What are you thankful for today? </div><br /><br /><br /><div align="justify">Click here for more:</div><a href="http://www.eph2810.com/">Thankful Thursday</a><br /><a href="http://dogsonthursday.blogspot.com/">Dogs on Thursday</a>Happy Serendipityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01955801456953335917noreply@blogger.com30tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-51006015214725580612010-06-08T14:19:00.014+08:002010-06-09T11:10:58.113+08:00Sam I Am<div align="center"><em>What was that I've just heard?</em></div><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TA3BROc4tyI/AAAAAAAABTA/CiDrIUet-xo/s1600/100_0826.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480248823260952354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TA3BROc4tyI/AAAAAAAABTA/CiDrIUet-xo/s400/100_0826.JPG" /></a><br /></p><div align="center">LS took a peep outside and saw this </div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><em>Is that you, Sam?</em></div><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TA3Rm8ahA5I/AAAAAAAABTI/Hz955hxHh3E/s1600/100_0822.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 348px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480266788562338706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/TA3Rm8ahA5I/AAAAAAAABTI/Hz955hxHh3E/s400/100_0822.JPG" /></a></p><div align="justify">Remember the doggie that used to <a href="http://serendipitypark.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-easter-egg-hunt.html">whine a lot </a>and then he had <a href="http://serendipitypark.blogspot.com/2009/02/land-of-dullsville.html">moved out </a>some time later? After that I had wished for a new doggie neighbour but that didn't happen. We did have a lovely couple from Virginia that moved in though. But it was all too soon before they headed back to Yorktown again. </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Well, now Sam has moved back in again. Oh how he has grown! His barks are so much louder than mine and deeper too. No more whines too each time his humans go out. </div><div align="justify"><br /></div><em>Hmm...err...welcome back, Sam!</em><br /><br /><div align="justify">On another note, we would like to apologise to Mack and Sonic for this <em>very belated thank you</em> for these awards. Sorry it took us so long to post it. As usual, it's LS' fault. </div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="center">Thank you, <a href="http://mackmess.blogspot.com/">Mack</a>!<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/S2p1MUNehNI/AAAAAAAABQg/JkzwDjpmSSk/s1600-h/award-Deb+Posted+from+Home.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 166px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434284754820039890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/S2p1MUNehNI/AAAAAAAABQg/JkzwDjpmSSk/s200/award-Deb+Posted+from+Home.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><br />Thank you <a href="http://sonicthedog.blogspot.com/">Sonic</a>! </div><p align="center"><img style="WIDTH: 175px; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460553925793164162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/S8fI3T_EK4I/AAAAAAAABRg/o6WVnvZZE3s/s200/originalfriend-award.jpg" /></p><br /><br /><div align="center">Hope everyone is having a pawesome week so far! </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-71523313518841712572010-05-24T12:45:00.002+08:002010-05-24T13:02:31.930+08:00Underneath Your Sofa<div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#663300;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:lucida handwriting;">Dear LS, </span><br /><span style="font-family:lucida handwriting;"></span></span></span></strong></div><br /><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#663300;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:lucida handwriting;">I hope the sofa stays. We don't need a sofa with no space for me to chill out underneath. In future I promise not to ambush your visitors' feet from underneath when they are seated on the sofa.</span></span></span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"></div><span style="font-family:lucida handwriting;"></span></span></strong><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span style="color:#663300;"><span style="font-family:lucida handwriting;">xoxoxo</span><br /></span></strong><span style="font-family:lucida handwriting;"><span style="color:#663300;"><strong>Happy</strong></span> </span></span></div><div align="justify"><br /></div><br /><p align="center"><br />You're a song<br />Brought in by the hands of Ikea men<br />Don't get me wrong cause<br />This might sound to you a bit odd<br />But you own the place<br />Where all my thoughts go hiding<br />And right under your sofa<br />Is where I find them </p><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/S-ocWppgvNI/AAAAAAAABSg/OwXBfeYXjRs/s1600/f.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470215872857554130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/S-ocWppgvNI/AAAAAAAABSg/OwXBfeYXjRs/s400/f.JPG" /></a><br /></p><div align="center">Underneath Your Sofa<br />There's an endless story<br />There's the spot I chose<br />There's my territory<br />And all the space I deserve<br />For being such a good girl honey<br /><br />Because of you<br />I forgot the smart ways to lie<br />Because of you<br />I'm running out of space to try<br />When the friends are gone<br />When the party's over<br />We will still belong to each other </div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/S_YFmLrIeKI/AAAAAAAABSw/dif9gTrzWb4/s1600/g.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473568550642284706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/S_YFmLrIeKI/AAAAAAAABSw/dif9gTrzWb4/s400/g.JPG" /></a><br />Underneath Your Sofa<br />There's an endless story<br />There's the spot I chose<br />There's my territory<br />And all the space I deserve<br />For being such a good girl honey<br /><br />I love you more than all that's on the planet<br />Movin' talkin' walkin' breathing<br />You know it's true<br />Oh baby it's so funny<br />You almost don't believe it<br />As every voice is hanging from the silence<br />Lamps are hanging from the celing<br />Like a lady to her good manners<br />I'm tied up to this feeling </div><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/S-ob5I-dlAI/AAAAAAAABSQ/_vdMJtrcz8c/s1600/h.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470215365870851074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/S-ob5I-dlAI/AAAAAAAABSQ/_vdMJtrcz8c/s400/h.JPG" /></a><br /></p><p align="center">Underneath Your Sofa<br />There's an endless story<br />There's the spot I chose<br />There's my territory<br />And all the space I deserve<br />For being such a good girl honey<br /><br /><br /><p align="justify"><em>Hope these clips of Tom & Jerry start off<br />your week with some humour. </em><br /><br /></p><p align="center"><object width="460" height="365"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KPLIX85EEiA&hl=en_US&fs=1&color1=0x234900&color2=0x4e9e00"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><br /><br /><br /><br /><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KPLIX85EEiA&hl=en_US&fs=1&color1=0x234900&color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="460" height="365"></embed></object></p><p align="justify"><br /><br /><br /><br /><em>P/s: Shakira, I hope you don't mind I've tweaked your song a bit. It's for a good cause!</em></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-30234011407816118722010-04-29T13:45:00.002+08:002010-04-29T13:45:15.168+08:00Thankful Thursday<p align="justify"><strong><em><span style="color:#330099;">LS:</span></em></strong></p><p align="justify">I've been on too long a break that I've become lazy. The reason I'm sitting down here now is because I've been seeing so many <em>'thankful'</em> signs flashing lately LOL. <em>Seriously</em>. Not that I've not been thankful lately. I AM. But it's good to share our thankfulness with one another, and above all, to Him. </p><p align="justify">It has been a good break though. Got to spend more time enjoying things I don't usually pay attention to, and taken for granted. </p><p align="center"><br /><br />Trees in full bloom<br />with heavenly fragrance in the air<br />and yellow carpet on the ground<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/S9kJM1LiczI/AAAAAAAABZ0/PJWpv8uSMUQ/s1600/yellow+blooms.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465409738829361970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/S9kJM1LiczI/AAAAAAAABZ0/PJWpv8uSMUQ/s400/yellow+blooms.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center"><br />A lone kingfisher<br />looking at peace with the world <p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/S9kI616TEWI/AAAAAAAABZk/MmUncIyvhHY/s1600/kingfisher.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465409429787840866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/S9kI616TEWI/AAAAAAAABZk/MmUncIyvhHY/s400/kingfisher.jpg" /></a></p><div align="center"><br />A faithful companion </div><div align="center">in a contemplative mood </div><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/S9kIueZeTWI/AAAAAAAABZc/d9CfvHZ7AlY/s1600/contemplative.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465409217317719394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/S9kIueZeTWI/AAAAAAAABZc/d9CfvHZ7AlY/s400/contemplative.jpg" /></a><br /></p><br /><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#ffcc00;"></span></em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#ffcc00;">~ HAPPY ~<br /></span></em></strong><br />Faithful? </div><div align="center">That's me </div><p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/S9kIIc81L7I/AAAAAAAABZU/XGhYjFiB-Do/s1600/imitator.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465408564094119858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/S9kIIc81L7I/AAAAAAAABZU/XGhYjFiB-Do/s400/imitator.jpg" /></a></p><div align="justify">Not sure about the contemplative look though. I was just trying to imitate the kingfisher's pose hee... </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br /><br />What are you thankful for?<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Click here for more:<br /><a href="http://dogsonthursday.blogspot.com/">Dogs on Thursday</a><br /><a href="http://unequalmarriage.typepad.com/">Thankful Thursday</a> </div>Happy Serendipityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01955801456953335917noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-2850925078813034492010-03-26T13:08:00.001+08:002010-03-26T13:08:23.893+08:00Happy at Sleepy Park<em>Hellooooo....Anyone there?</em><br /><div align="justify"><br />We're still here. We haven't gone anywhere, except <em>Sleepy Park</em>. Really. Here are some pictures to prove it. Please excuse the blurry pictures.</div><div align="center"><br />On sleepy ground</div><p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/S6w1Y-0Q2KI/AAAAAAAABQo/FtCBJFvEc6k/s1600/a.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 168px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452791952134166690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/S6w1Y-0Q2KI/AAAAAAAABQo/FtCBJFvEc6k/s200/a.jpg" /></a></p><div align="center">Thought I'd try a different position</div><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/S6w1tDUMJrI/AAAAAAAABQw/d1P_0yD4T58/s1600/b.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 183px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452792296939202226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/S6w1tDUMJrI/AAAAAAAABQw/d1P_0yD4T58/s200/b.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center">On sleepy chair</p><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/S6w259CNEII/AAAAAAAABRY/ozIbjao1LtQ/s1600/f.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452793618103079042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/S6w259CNEII/AAAAAAAABRY/ozIbjao1LtQ/s200/f.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center"><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/S6w2QgeoklI/AAAAAAAABRI/kgU4W3ToOkM/s1600/c.jpg"></a>Would you like to see more <em>Sleepy Park</em> pictures? </p><p align="center">Or that's quite enough? Hee...<br /><br /></p><p align="justify">Sorry for not coming around to visit. Thanks for dropping by to check on us eventhough we've been missing. LS had some patchwork done on her eyes after some vision problem. The doctor said she has to take it easy if she doesn't want to have further vision loss. We agreed that blogging has to take a backseat for a while since regaining healthy vision is more important.</p><div align="justify"><br />We miss everyone. We'll be coming around to visit soon. </div><div align="justify"></div><div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-77847781407846178852010-02-03T16:55:00.001+08:002010-02-03T16:55:46.722+08:00Thankful Time<div align="justify"><strong><em><span style="color:#330099;">LS:</span></em></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><br /><em><span style="color:#006600;">He makes me lie down in green pastures,<br />He leads me beside quiet waters.<br />Psalm 23:2<br /></span></em><br /></div><p align="center"> </p><p align="center">This is what I look like lately LOL. </p><p align="center"><em><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/S2knBQK9MqI/AAAAAAAABV4/KWhmya-dlcM/s1600-h/panda.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433917327873487522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/S2knBQK9MqI/AAAAAAAABV4/KWhmya-dlcM/s320/panda.jpg" /></a></em><em></em></p><p align="center"><em>Have you ever felt like this?</em></p><p align="justify">This is supposed to be a busy period for me. But I guess sometimes things don't go the way we plan. So it is with me, being forced to take time off after a surgery. </p><p align="justify">I have to admit I was rather stressed when I heard that, thinking of all the workload piling up. But after much doses of antibiotics and anti-whatnots, I don't feel so anti-time off anymore LOL. Now I've realised that the rest is much needed. A blessing in disguise indeed! I'm thankful for that. </p><div align="justify"><br /><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6600;">Happy:</span></em></strong><br /><br /></div><div align="justify">Thanks everybody for your kind and reassuring words. You have made me feel <em>YOUNG </em>again!</div><div align="center"><br />Can you see the twinkle in my eyes?<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/S2kj9ehGVVI/AAAAAAAABVw/g8He2ZyOmxM/s1600-h/a.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433913964470097234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/S2kj9ehGVVI/AAAAAAAABVw/g8He2ZyOmxM/s320/a.JPG" /></a> </div><div align="justify"><br />But I guess getting on with age isn't all that bad. Being senior has its perks hee... So I'm going to <em>try</em> aging <em>gracefully</em> and <em>(hopefully)</em> get to enjoy all the perks that goes with it.<br /><br />What are you thankful for?<br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#6633ff;"><em>P/s: We may not get to visit much for the next couple of weeks as LS has to rest (doc's order). So we'll be catching up on everyone's adventure at a snail pace for now.</em><br /></span></div><div align="justify"></div><br /><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">More on:</div><div align="justify"><a href="http://www.eph2810.com/">Thankful Thursday</a></div><div align="justify"><a href="http://dogsonthursday.blogspot.com/">Dogs on Thursday</a></div>Happy Serendipityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01955801456953335917noreply@blogger.com37tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-19292656627674019712010-01-26T12:00:00.004+08:002010-01-26T12:37:45.270+08:00Oh Happy Day<div align="justify">I'm relieved the vet visit is done with. All good except for a small lump on my leg. The vet said nothing to worry about as it could be just fatty tissue. LS says she'll monitor it and arrange for a biopsy later. Hmm...I sure hope it's just fatty tissue. </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Oh yes, the vet said I could do with more supplements now that I'm turning 8 and getting on with age... Me old? I bet I could show her what a good shape I'm still in by dodging her or sprinting off anytime at the clinic. <em>If not for the fact that LS had me on a leash. </em></div><br /><div align="justify">On another happy note, we would like to thank <a href="http://superpinoydogsweepy.blogspot.com/">Sweepy</a> for the lovely gift we've received a week ago. Lorenza and I won the contest by Sweepy last Christmas. It's a beautiful set of calendar specially designed by Sweepy. How artistic of Sweepy! </div><div align="center"><br />A package for me? </div><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/S15c22c5npI/AAAAAAAABPY/Pt8AF1ZWp8M/s1600-h/100_0698.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430880298054819474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/S15c22c5npI/AAAAAAAABPY/Pt8AF1ZWp8M/s200/100_0698.JPG" /></a><br />What a pretty packaging!</p><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/S15cp0HsmWI/AAAAAAAABPQ/CqW1L2nKGFs/s1600-h/100_0704.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430880074090715490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/S15cp0HsmWI/AAAAAAAABPQ/CqW1L2nKGFs/s200/100_0704.JPG" /></a> </p><div align="center">Hey good looking!<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/S15dDLqczaI/AAAAAAAABPg/bFRJDKqrQPo/s1600-h/100_0705.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430880509907226018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/S15dDLqczaI/AAAAAAAABPg/bFRJDKqrQPo/s320/100_0705.JPG" /></a><br /><br />Look at these! </div><div align="center">Each individually designed! </div><p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/S15dUJGoBYI/AAAAAAAABPo/fA6QbanMXyg/s1600-h/100_0707.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430880801277871490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/S15dUJGoBYI/AAAAAAAABPo/fA6QbanMXyg/s320/100_0707.JPG" /></a><br /></p><div align="center">Now I can keep track of my days with this calendar,</div><div align="center">since the vet said I'm getting old. </div><p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/S15di38uyJI/AAAAAAAABPw/eVyX5mggSVY/s1600-h/100_0712.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430881054371006610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/S15di38uyJI/AAAAAAAABPw/eVyX5mggSVY/s320/100_0712.JPG" /></a></p><div align="center">Thank you so much, Sweepy! </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com28