<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386</id><updated>2012-02-16T23:15:34.398Z</updated><title type='text'>The Dog Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Karen Morse</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iFCffDxBS5I/SPwb4gXaN6I/AAAAAAAAAk8/hTZLrHnsykw/S220/bansheethumb-IM-body.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>79</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-4806918628595271008</id><published>2007-08-01T21:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T21:30:24.209+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Had a seizure again today :(</title><summary type='text'>My mum took the two oldest boys &amp; the baby out again - something called 'holiday club' that is going on this week.  Anyway, while she was gone I was home with the teenager and I had another seizure.  It started upstairs, then I slipped/fell down the stairs and it continued down by the front door.the teenager was pretty freaked out, I didn't mean to upset her.  I feel sorry for her because the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/4806918628595271008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=4806918628595271008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/4806918628595271008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/4806918628595271008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2007/08/had-seizure-again-today.html' title='Had a seizure again today :('/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-1568335502821564616</id><published>2007-07-31T21:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T21:32:26.416+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aunt Barbara!</title><summary type='text'>My Aunt Barbara is coming!  Well, she's got tickets to come, but she is waiting on their passports - something about a total mess...Anyway she is coming with her two kids.  I've never seen them before and I was really excited about them coming - all I ever hear about around here is Aunt Barbara this, Aunt Barbara that...it would be nice to actually SMELL Aunt Barbara for once!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/1568335502821564616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=1568335502821564616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/1568335502821564616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/1568335502821564616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2007/07/aunt-barbara.html' title='Aunt Barbara!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-1147034516722279323</id><published>2007-07-21T20:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T08:21:11.849+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Play with me!</title><summary type='text'>Today I saw the baby in the high chair, and since Mum had been playing ball with me loads today, I decided I wanted to keep playing!  So when she was making dinner, I took my ball and put it in the baby's lap and put my head on his legs.  I don't know why he didn't throw the ball.  He looks like a human, he has the same face, arms, and legs...and he's not hairy...so I'm a bit confused.  The baby </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/1147034516722279323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=1147034516722279323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/1147034516722279323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/1147034516722279323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2007/07/play-with-me.html' title='Play with me!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-4638156897926901447</id><published>2007-07-17T21:06:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T08:28:00.043+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My MRI scan</title><summary type='text'>in June I had another seizure.  I went for an MRI scan and my mum got the results today - no problems with my brain!I'm waiting to see what they do next.  I'm still my usual self, I don't feel any different except now I really don't like the sound of the vacuum cleaner.  that just might be coincidence though.I'll let you know what my normal vet says when she gets back from holiday next week.  Mum</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/4638156897926901447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=4638156897926901447' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/4638156897926901447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/4638156897926901447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-seizures.html' title='My MRI scan'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-822328446855661277</id><published>2007-05-23T20:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T20:58:35.628+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day After</title><summary type='text'>Today was much better.  Mum didn't give me any Pedigree Mixer like she did yesterday and I was fine - no seizures at all.  The vet said it probably wasn't that food, but my mum isn't convinced.  There were massive pet food recalls in the States and it's funny that when she opened up a brand new bag after eating one serving I had a seizure a few hours later.  My regular Oscar food is being </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/822328446855661277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=822328446855661277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/822328446855661277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/822328446855661277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2007/05/day-after.html' title='The Day After'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-5312896122661727277</id><published>2007-05-22T23:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T20:54:28.957+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My seizure</title><summary type='text'>Yep, I had what humans call a 'seizure'.  One minute I'm lying on the floor and the next thing I know I'm running around the house all confused!  I wanted my mum but she was just a blur and she sounded funny.  It was all back to normal after a few minutes but I was really scared.  My mum was crying and my dad came home from work.Then the best thing happened!  I GOT TO GO FOR A WALK!  Yep, I got </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/5312896122661727277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=5312896122661727277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/5312896122661727277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/5312896122661727277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-seizure.html' title='My seizure'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-6829017466534900672</id><published>2007-04-20T18:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T18:28:54.993+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Me...</title><summary type='text'>Here is a picture of me, taken last week.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/6829017466534900672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=6829017466534900672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/6829017466534900672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/6829017466534900672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2007/04/me.html' title='Me...'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-6671763169822172801</id><published>2007-04-20T18:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T18:26:06.318+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My new brother!</title><summary type='text'>Meet my new brother, Ethan!  click here to visit his page!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/6671763169822172801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=6671763169822172801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/6671763169822172801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/6671763169822172801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-new-brother.html' title='My new brother!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-8693383728667805435</id><published>2007-01-03T17:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-03T17:38:15.243Z</updated><title type='text'>Wow, time flies!</title><summary type='text'>Did I really make my last post back in October?  WOW!Nothing too exciting happening around here, mum is getting a really big fat tummy!  I hear her talking about 'next month' a lot, and she's been cleaning like crazy!  There is a new thing called a 'pushchair' too, looks complicated so I'm not sure what it's for.  I know she has kept it out of my reach for a reason - I don't see what harm a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/8693383728667805435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=8693383728667805435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/8693383728667805435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/8693383728667805435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2007/01/wow-time-flies.html' title='Wow, time flies!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-116168216365283788</id><published>2006-10-24T10:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T10:29:23.653+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vet UK</title><summary type='text'>I normally HATE advertising on people blogs/websites, but...since this is for a good cause...My mum got a really great deal at VetUK last night, and she signed up to earn a few pennies when people buy from them too.  I have pretty much destroyed my old toys, and chew my bones quite fast, so to help my mum keep me happy, please visit the box at the bottom of the page and go to Vet UK if you need </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/116168216365283788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=116168216365283788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/116168216365283788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/116168216365283788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/10/vet-uk.html' title='Vet UK'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-116168093244263577</id><published>2006-10-24T10:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T10:08:52.443+01:00</updated><title type='text'>In Dog's Today , Nov 06</title><summary type='text'>Yep, I'm in the November 06 edition, page 62.  The article is 'Train Your Dog Online'...haha... I think I should start an article called, Train Your Owner Online!  I can train myself online, I can Google!Anyway, I was so small then, it's hard to think I used to look like that before my adult coat came in.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/116168093244263577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=116168093244263577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/116168093244263577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/116168093244263577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/10/in-dogs-today-nov-06.html' title='In Dog&apos;s Today , Nov 06'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-116168026745738748</id><published>2006-10-24T09:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T10:04:20.350+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The 'baby'</title><summary type='text'>I heard my mum and dad talking, and the 'baby' is going to be a boy!  I still can't wait to see what exactly a 'baby' is, but from what I can make out, the Little Blonde Boy and The Little Brown Haired Boy are both boys too, so I'm thinking it's going to be something like them, since they are both boys too.  The Girl With Attitude is different - it's hard to explain - I'm just a dog!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/116168026745738748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=116168026745738748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/116168026745738748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/116168026745738748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/10/baby.html' title='The &apos;baby&apos;'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-116168020905753392</id><published>2006-10-24T09:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T09:56:49.066+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I love the rain!</title><summary type='text'>It's been raining a lot, and of course I always want to go out when it's pouring.  I love going outside, and taking my time, while the rain gets me wet.  When I come in, my coat is all spiky and I think I look really cool.  Mum doesn't like my muddy footprints, but when she sees how cute I look with a spikey hairdo, she just laughs and calls me silly.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/116168020905753392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=116168020905753392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/116168020905753392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/116168020905753392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-love-rain.html' title='I love the rain!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-115684754326893259</id><published>2006-08-29T11:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T11:32:23.270+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Another pic of me...</title><summary type='text'>Here is another pic of me, aren't I cute and fluffy?  Mum and Dad gave me a bath yesterday!  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/115684754326893259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=115684754326893259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/115684754326893259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/115684754326893259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/08/another-pic-of-me.html' title='Another pic of me...'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-115684686674173659</id><published>2006-08-29T11:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T11:21:06.746+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Helping with the Laundry</title><summary type='text'>Here is a pic of me, helping my mum with the laundry!    </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/115684686674173659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=115684686674173659' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/115684686674173659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/115684686674173659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/08/helping-with-laundry.html' title='Helping with the Laundry'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-115390447260776848</id><published>2006-07-26T09:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T10:01:12.616+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mum's Expecting!</title><summary type='text'>Hey, I'm going to be a big brother!  Even though it's going to be a human, I'm really looking forward to whatever a 'baby' is!Mum is really tired and I seem to get in her way a bit more these days, but I'm learning not to be under her feet ALL the time!The 'baby' will be here in February.  More details to follow as I overhear them!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/115390447260776848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=115390447260776848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/115390447260776848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/115390447260776848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/07/mums-expecting.html' title='Mum&apos;s Expecting!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114976080235501472</id><published>2006-06-08T10:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T11:00:02.366+01:00</updated><title type='text'>First bee sting</title><summary type='text'>This morning I was stung by a bee!  I walked out the front door, and saw this cute little bee - nice and round, black and yellow, and really fuzzy - so of course I had to have a good snif and ZAP it stung me and then it was stuck on my face!  Right between my nose and lip, and it wasn't coming off no matter what I did, so my mum had to grab my face and wipe if off in the grass (thanks, mum!)It </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114976080235501472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114976080235501472' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114976080235501472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114976080235501472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/06/first-bee-sting.html' title='First bee sting'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114976102131409884</id><published>2006-06-07T11:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T11:03:41.316+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My shadow</title><summary type='text'>I've just realized I have a shadow!  He's with me all the time, so I wonder what I should name him?  I saw some other shadows on the wall, and my mum and dad were making funny shadows for me to look at - which was good, because my shadow was quite boring at the time...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114976102131409884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114976102131409884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114976102131409884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114976102131409884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-shadow.html' title='My shadow'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114976094399742248</id><published>2006-06-06T11:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T11:02:24.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>White things in the sky...</title><summary type='text'>I've just noticed, there are white things in the sky!  and they MOVED!  That was really cool to watch.  There were big ones and small ones, and it was windy out too so they were moving quite fast.  I couldn't keep up with all of them, my head was going back and forth, back and forth...evenutally I gave up and found some bugs that were closer for me to inspect!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114976094399742248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114976094399742248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114976094399742248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114976094399742248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/06/white-things-in-sky.html' title='White things in the sky...'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114925992508742075</id><published>2006-06-02T15:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T15:52:05.093+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A pic of me outside...</title><summary type='text'>  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114925992508742075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114925992508742075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114925992508742075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114925992508742075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/06/pic-of-me-outside.html' title='A pic of me outside...'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114786610533612191</id><published>2006-05-17T12:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T12:41:45.363+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I walked all the way to work!</title><summary type='text'>What a morning!  After taking the boys to school, I walked with my mum to work.  She had to just use my collar because I chewed through my harness a week or so ago.Anyway, I 'heeled' so well today!  I hardly pulled and my mum was so happy!  She had lots of treats in her pocket, but didn't need to use very many to keep me lined up with her leg.I saw some really cool stuff, too.  We went a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114786610533612191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114786610533612191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114786610533612191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114786610533612191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-walked-all-way-to-work.html' title='I walked all the way to work!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114760110641267107</id><published>2006-05-14T11:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T11:05:06.413+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Oscar Food</title><summary type='text'>I would just like to say I'm doing really good with the natural food from Oscars.  The cat gets his food there too...and I heard my mum say the pine cat litter is the BEST! No smells, not even when she cleans it!  In fact, I think I saw her smiling when she changed it - instead of wearing a gas mask!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114760110641267107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114760110641267107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114760110641267107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114760110641267107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/05/oscar-food.html' title='Oscar Food'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114760077259640705</id><published>2006-05-14T10:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T11:01:31.926+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Frontline Spot-On</title><summary type='text'>Frontline Spot-On is now available without a prescription! It's about time, too!  Here are two of my favourite places to get stuff: http://www.animalmedicines.co.uk/home.phphttp://hyperdrug.com/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114760077259640705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114760077259640705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114760077259640705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114760077259640705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/05/frontline-spot-on.html' title='Frontline Spot-On'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114758281359932701</id><published>2006-05-14T06:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T12:30:57.540+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a big boy now!</title><summary type='text'>I have been sleeping downstairs at night - My mum and dad have just left me in the hallway in my bed at the bottom of the stairs instead of carrying me up. I don't like to go up the stairs much, it's quite high up and I DEFINITELY don't like to try and come back down!Anyway, the past couple of nights I've been going up myself to my cage around 2am, but last night I stayed downstairs ALL BY MYSELF</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114758281359932701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114758281359932701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114758281359932701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114758281359932701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-big-boy-now.html' title='I&apos;m a big boy now!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114758353505559124</id><published>2006-05-13T23:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T06:56:21.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Look At Me, I've Turned Black!</title><summary type='text'>I had so much fun today!I was playing in the sprinkler, and it felt really good and was loads of fun! Then I rolled in the mud!!! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114758353505559124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114758353505559124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114758353505559124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114758353505559124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/05/look-at-me-ive-turned-black.html' title='Look At Me, I&apos;ve Turned Black!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114758286550207650</id><published>2006-05-13T06:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T06:50:55.503+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Egg Shell Poop</title><summary type='text'>I got into the garbage bag outside today, and found some egg shells!  They tasted really good!However...Later in the day when I pooped there were bits of egg shell in it!  I'm glad I don't suffer from hemmorhoids because that could have been really painful - not that it felt the greatest anyway!Will I eat eggshells again if I get the chance? You betcha! hee hee!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114758286550207650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114758286550207650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114758286550207650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114758286550207650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/05/egg-shell-poop.html' title='Egg Shell Poop'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114758453957749024</id><published>2006-05-11T18:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T07:02:42.203+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Mice</title><summary type='text'>I caught a mouse that the cat left - it was alive, too!  My mum made me drop it, but when she turned her back I got it again! Ha!  It was nice and soft and tasted really good...I'm not sure what I would have done with it, but my mum took it AGAIN so I guess I won't know until next time!  I also love snails - I fling them around and roll them around in my mouth.  Again, my mum takes them - </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114758453957749024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114758453957749024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114758453957749024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114758453957749024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/05/catching-mice.html' title='Catching Mice'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114716585112015309</id><published>2006-05-10T10:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T06:00:48.556+01:00</updated><title type='text'>We're In Dogs Today again!</title><summary type='text'>My mum and I are pictured in Dog's Today Magazine!  Pg 52.  They also put my letter in there, page 9.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114716585112015309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114716585112015309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114716585112015309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114716585112015309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/05/were-in-dogs-today-again.html' title='We&apos;re In Dogs Today again!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114724948517813792</id><published>2006-05-10T09:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T10:02:24.910+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and the Little Blonde Boy</title><summary type='text'>This is me with the Little        Blonde Boy.  He's nice to me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114724948517813792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114724948517813792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114724948517813792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114724948517813792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/05/me-and-little-blonde-boy.html' title='Me and the Little Blonde Boy'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114725419040129378</id><published>2006-05-09T22:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T13:47:38.206+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Ice!</title><summary type='text'>I love ice cubes - whole, crushed, half-melted...I could eat ice all day!!  Mum puts lots of ice in my bowl and I munch away.  I think she's not to happy that sometimes I pick up ice and drop it, the kitchen floor has been quite wet lately...oh well!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114725419040129378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114725419040129378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114725419040129378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114725419040129378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-love-ice.html' title='I Love Ice!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114725415444215012</id><published>2006-05-09T22:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T13:50:16.706+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Watching My Pee</title><summary type='text'>Here is a funny story.  At work, I have to pee on the pavement - which is on a slope so I need to be careful that I don't pee on myself.  Anyway, I really had to go, and I went a LOT.  Afterwards, I turned around and it was quite amusing to watch my pee collect dirt and run down the slope.  I think my mum was laughing at me, because my face was really close to the ground and every time a new </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114725415444215012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114725415444215012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114725415444215012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114725415444215012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/05/watching-my-pee.html' title='Watching My Pee'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114726574297812119</id><published>2006-05-09T13:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T13:55:42.976+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Flutter Flies</title><summary type='text'>I was in the garden, and saw these two bug things fluttering around each other.  They had quite large wings and they were really pretty.  I wanted to play with them, but every time I got my  nose close they would fly away!  I even tried jumping with them, but no luck.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114726574297812119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114726574297812119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114726574297812119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114726574297812119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/05/flutter-flies.html' title='Flutter Flies'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114725414332233660</id><published>2006-05-09T10:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T13:54:12.336+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Petals From Heaven</title><summary type='text'>One day I was out in the garden back by a tree and all these petals came falling down, I think they came from heaven! They were so pretty, and I was surrounded...I was looking all around, and going in circles trying to catch them...they even fell all over me and I had petals in my fur!I haven't seen any more lately, which is too bad because it was so nice...maybe tomorrow heaven will drop more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114725414332233660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114725414332233660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114725414332233660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114725414332233660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/05/petals-from-heaven.html' title='Petals From Heaven'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114725417010068019</id><published>2006-05-08T10:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T06:59:51.066+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Puppy Class</title><summary type='text'>My puppy classes are going really good!  Tonight was the first night I stopped bouncing and playing when it was time for me to do my 'work'!  I think it made my mum happy!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114725417010068019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114725417010068019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114725417010068019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114725417010068019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/05/puppy-class.html' title='Puppy Class'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114562427647483725</id><published>2006-04-21T13:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T13:57:56.476+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Round buzzing things</title><summary type='text'>This morning, after taking the boys to school, I was outside doing my business.  I turned my head and there were these BIG round buzzing things flying from flower to flower!  I didn't realize I had parked my behind so close to a bush with nice bright pink flowers.  Anyway, I wanted to get a really good sniff but my mum wouldn't let me!  They had all this stuff stuck to their legs and they did </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114562427647483725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114562427647483725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114562427647483725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114562427647483725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/04/round-buzzing-things.html' title='Round buzzing things'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114562385655288120</id><published>2006-04-19T22:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T13:50:58.363+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I went through town!</title><summary type='text'>My mum walked me through town today!  We were walking into work.  There was so much to see...I didn't know where to look first!  Saw lots of people, busses, bikes, babies, cars, and a construction site was really loud!  I even saw my Nanny as she was walking into town.  Then I crossed a bridge and ended up at this HUGE park - lots of doggy smells there!  My mum stopped and let me pee, but I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114562385655288120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114562385655288120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114562385655288120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114562385655288120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-went-through-town.html' title='I went through town!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114538770922283404</id><published>2006-04-18T20:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T22:25:57.996+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I like to eat</title><summary type='text'>I need to start a list of things I like to eat, things I've attempted to eat, and things I just like to chew on! I will be adding to the list as I experiment with different things.Things I have eaten - and swallowed!    mini marshmallows   peperrami wrappers - the thin clear ones that are 'shrink wrapped' around the stick   weeds in the garden   leavescheese on toast from the bin   anything else </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114538770922283404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114538770922283404' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114538770922283404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114538770922283404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/04/things-i-like-to-eat.html' title='Things I like to eat'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114521429862222815</id><published>2006-04-16T20:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T14:33:32.630+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter!</title><summary type='text'>Happy Easter to all my doggie and human friends! I had quite an exciting day, there was a lot going on - not a dull moment around here!It was a mixture of sun and rain, so I had time to go out and play. The boys were out with me for a bit too. I love playing with them, they are really funny.I was eating an ice cube today, and when I was breathing steam was coming out of my mouth and my mum told </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114521429862222815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114521429862222815' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114521429862222815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114521429862222815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114449109734858981</id><published>2006-04-08T11:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T11:11:37.366+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I love mango!</title><summary type='text'>My mum was cutting a mango today, and it smelled SOOO good.  She gave me a piece and wow, it was so soft and juicy - I could really get into these! To my dismay, she put the rest of it in the fridge where I wasn't able to get to it. bummer.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114449109734858981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114449109734858981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114449109734858981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114449109734858981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-love-mango.html' title='I love mango!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114433697218049439</id><published>2006-04-06T16:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T16:22:52.246+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Stil Growing!</title><summary type='text'>I weight 14.5kg now, which is 31.9 lbs! I am 19" tall at the shoulder, too!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114433697218049439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114433697218049439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114433697218049439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114433697218049439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/04/stil-growing.html' title='Stil Growing!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114433767933873432</id><published>2006-04-03T20:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T16:34:39.366+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying my classes</title><summary type='text'>I am really enjoying my puppy classes!  I've been learning a lot, like how to walk on a lead/leash without pulling my mum - this week I had to do it without being distracted, which was hard because we did it outside and we all walked up and down the pavement, passing all the other dogs!  I did really good.Then we had to be called by our owners, which we have done indoors, but like I said we did a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114433767933873432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114433767933873432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114433767933873432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114433767933873432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/04/enjoying-my-classes.html' title='Enjoying my classes'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114374655332789830</id><published>2006-04-03T14:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T14:06:31.886+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My pictures!</title><summary type='text'>  My pictures came!  This is the one I'm having made into a portrait, from Pet Portraits in Scotland.  A selection of the others is at the left side of the page.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114374655332789830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114374655332789830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114374655332789830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114374655332789830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-pictures.html' title='My pictures!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114405610140026176</id><published>2006-04-03T10:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T14:01:29.940+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog prayer - from my Great Uncle Doug</title><summary type='text'>Thanks, Uncle Doug for sending this to my mum:TO: GOD: FROM: THE DOGDear God: Why do humans smell the flowers, but seldom, if ever, smell one another?Dear God: When we get to heaven, can we sit on your couch? Or is it still the same old story?Dear God: Why are there cars named after the jaguar, the cougar, the mustang, the colt, the stingray, and the rabbit, but not ONE named for a dog? How often</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114405610140026176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114405610140026176' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114405610140026176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114405610140026176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/04/dog-prayer-from-my-great-uncle-doug.html' title='Dog prayer - from my Great Uncle Doug'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114400607280217082</id><published>2006-04-02T20:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T20:27:52.813+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Teething pains...</title><summary type='text'>My teeth keep falling out!  I've lost more teeth in the past few weeks than I can count - luckily my mum has been finding them and keeping them for the tooth fairy.  Which reminds me, I wonder where she's keeping my money?!The place where my tooth was pulled out is now occupied with a nice new tooth - in fact, all 4 of my big sharp teeth are coming through at the moment.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114400607280217082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114400607280217082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114400607280217082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114400607280217082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/04/teething-pains.html' title='Teething pains...'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114400622221526455</id><published>2006-03-31T23:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T20:32:10.186+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting into trouble</title><summary type='text'>I've been very naughty today. As my mum was getting the boys ready for school, I nicked, ripped open, and eaten oatmeal packs. I took a full bag of rice that had just recently been opened and sprinkled/poured it all over the kitchen floor. I took a dried noodle pack and eaten the noodles out of it. I kept my mum busy this morning! She wasn't too happy...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114400622221526455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114400622221526455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114400622221526455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114400622221526455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/03/getting-into-trouble.html' title='Getting into trouble'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114259436141110904</id><published>2006-03-16T20:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-17T11:19:21.410Z</updated><title type='text'>New dog food</title><summary type='text'>I've got new food!  It's from Oscar and it really tastes good! My mum says it's better for me, and I have to admit, it's so tasty!  My mum also says it's cheaper than the food I was getting, and this food is delivered free.  They also have a panel of dog experts to handle any questions about development or behaviour, all she has to do is ask.My mum tried to mix it with my regular food, but I spit</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114259436141110904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114259436141110904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114259436141110904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114259436141110904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/03/new-dog-food.html' title='New dog food'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114259402827847002</id><published>2006-03-14T22:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-17T11:14:32.543Z</updated><title type='text'>The cutest dog</title><summary type='text'>I saw the cutest dog today, I haven't seen this one at the school before.  It's a little sheltie, and FLUFFY! I just had to bury my nose in it's fur! It's a really nice dog, too. I can't believe how many dogs are out and about in the mornings, luckily I'm getting to know them and I don't bark at them any more.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114259402827847002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114259402827847002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114259402827847002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114259402827847002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/03/cutest-dog.html' title='The cutest dog'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114259366416212513</id><published>2006-03-13T23:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-17T11:08:47.943Z</updated><title type='text'>My first puppy class</title><summary type='text'>Tonight was my first class! There were 5 other puppies, all shapes and sizes. We made a lot of noise before the class started, but during the class we all behaved ourselves. Although it was only 30 minutes long, I really think I can learn this!I am being taught to walk by my mum's side, and to lay down - obviously, not at the same time!My mum is going to cook up some nice liver for my 'training </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114259366416212513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114259366416212513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114259366416212513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114259366416212513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-first-puppy-class.html' title='My first puppy class'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114259336414908879</id><published>2006-03-08T23:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-17T11:02:44.163Z</updated><title type='text'>My tooth is gone...</title><summary type='text'>The surgery went fine, and my mouth feels wierd without the tooth.  A lot of my other teeth are coming out, too, and it feels strange.I missed my family, but they treated me nice at the vet and took good care of me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114259336414908879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114259336414908879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114259336414908879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114259336414908879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-tooth-is-gone.html' title='My tooth is gone...'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114183564972682811</id><published>2006-03-07T22:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-08T16:34:09.760Z</updated><title type='text'>I broke my tooth!</title><summary type='text'>Can you believe it?  I broke my tooth at work when I chomped through the metal tray that's in the bottom of my cage.  I was playing with my ball, and I can't remember details (it's all a bit of a blur) but somehow I broke my tooth off and mum didn't notice until later when she came home from the school with the boys.  She took me to the vet, and I have to go tomorrow to have it pulled out!  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114183564972682811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114183564972682811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114183564972682811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114183564972682811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-broke-my-tooth.html' title='I broke my tooth!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114183615173164328</id><published>2006-03-07T21:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-08T16:42:31.733Z</updated><title type='text'>I saw a bike!</title><summary type='text'>Not only ONE bike, but I saw THREE bikes ride by me as I was sitting nicely at the school this morning.  They look like they'd be fun to chase, but my mum told me I was a good boy for just sitting there, so I think maybe I won't...I also saw a big dog I've never seen before, so I had to bark a bit to say hello.  I think it was a boxer and it looked bigger than me, but it left not long after so I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114183615173164328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114183615173164328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114183615173164328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114183615173164328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-saw-bike.html' title='I saw a bike!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114183595549222520</id><published>2006-03-02T16:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-08T16:39:35.413Z</updated><title type='text'>Trying to Eat Glass</title><summary type='text'>last Saturday (25th of February) I was in the kitchen and I decided to jump up and see what interesting things were on the counter top. A glass fell down, and I decided as I ran away to grab a nice big chunk. My mum and The Girl With Attitude came running into the kitchen, and they kept me from running back into the broken glass. My mum checked me over and she found the piece I had in my mouth. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114183595549222520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114183595549222520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114183595549222520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114183595549222520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/03/trying-to-eat-glass.html' title='Trying to Eat Glass'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114156250029216682</id><published>2006-03-01T22:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-05T12:41:40.293Z</updated><title type='text'>The Magazine Came!</title><summary type='text'>Hey, the Dogs Today magazine came! Doesn't it look good? I'm so happy!!!I have lots to write about, like the time I tried to eat glass...whatever that is...all I know is my mum wasn't happy about it...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114156250029216682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114156250029216682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114156250029216682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114156250029216682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/03/magazine-came.html' title='The Magazine Came!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114043815197266001</id><published>2006-02-19T23:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-20T12:23:17.986Z</updated><title type='text'>Jumping Brown Creature...</title><summary type='text'>I saw the wierdest thing this evening. I was being taken out in the rain - AGAIN - and it was dark so I don't know what time it was, but as I went out onto the steps something moved! It jumped down the steps, and over by the fence. I ran up to it (which made my mum slam the door because she was closing the door with the other hand when I jolted forward) and it was all bumpy and slimy! It had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114043815197266001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114043815197266001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114043815197266001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114043815197266001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/02/jumping-brown-creature.html' title='Jumping Brown Creature...'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114043782492979254</id><published>2006-02-19T22:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-20T12:17:04.956Z</updated><title type='text'>Rain, Rain, Rain...</title><summary type='text'>It's STILL raining!  I hate going out in the rain, I'd rather do business in the house but mum keeps taking me out.I hate the mud.  It gets stuck between my toes, and it's making the kitchen floor really dirty.  I hate the rain, because when my head gets wet the hair sticks straight up after I shake myself and I look all spikey.   I hate the wind, because I can't concentrate to go when leaves and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114043782492979254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114043782492979254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114043782492979254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114043782492979254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/02/rain-rain-rain.html' title='Rain, Rain, Rain...'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114026345477041729</id><published>2006-02-18T11:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-18T13:14:17.406Z</updated><title type='text'>My video</title><summary type='text'>Hello and GOOD MORNING!!!My mum FINALLY got around to getting my TV appearance (click here) onto my website!  It isn't perfect, but since I'm a dog I don't mind one bit!!!Go have a look...I'll write more later, mum just went into the kitchen so I snuck on just for a minute to let you all know...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114026345477041729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114026345477041729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114026345477041729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114026345477041729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-video.html' title='My video'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114018542383045891</id><published>2006-02-16T23:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-17T14:11:36.693Z</updated><title type='text'>Back to work...</title><summary type='text'>I went back to work today, so I got loads of sleep in my cage. It's a lot quieter than at home, even if machines are running and phone are ringing...Oh, check this out - mum took away my newspaper at work too! So I had to do business on the pavement, which was really wierd, but GOLLY GEE I had to goooo!!! I had no accidents at work, but I kinda slipped up when I got home and messed in the front </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114018542383045891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114018542383045891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114018542383045891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114018542383045891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/02/back-to-work.html' title='Back to work...'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114008462707360035</id><published>2006-02-15T21:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-16T10:10:27.073Z</updated><title type='text'>Mum's at home!</title><summary type='text'>Yippee, mum stayed home from work today!  I did really good doing business outside, only had a few accidents in the house which was my mum's fault.  The little blonde one isn't feeling good, the little brown haired one is getting better, and the girl stayed in bed all day.  Anyway, the little ones wanted to go outside, and they took FOREVER to get their shoes on and I ended up doing business on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114008462707360035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114008462707360035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114008462707360035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114008462707360035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/02/mums-at-home.html' title='Mum&apos;s at home!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114008494169376657</id><published>2006-02-15T21:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-16T06:31:09.876+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm going to school!</title><summary type='text'>My mum finally called the number on the fridge about puppy school! There are two places left for the next class that starts in about 4 weeks. I'm so excited! There is going to be only 6 puppies in a class.   I'll let you know how it goes I really can't wait. I wonder if they saw me on TV?  I'm kinda shy and just want to fit in. I wonder if they will see the magazine (which comes out beginning of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114008494169376657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114008494169376657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114008494169376657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114008494169376657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/02/im-going-to-school.html' title='I&apos;m going to school!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-114008440648653483</id><published>2006-02-13T22:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-16T10:06:46.496Z</updated><title type='text'>"Half Term"</title><summary type='text'>I stayed home with my nanny today, it's something called "half term" and all the kids are home and my mum went to work WITHOUT me!  My nanny had to take me outside to 'do business' which was really cool because she let me run around the garden a lot!  I still 'did business' in the house a bit, but not as much.  I kinda like doing it outside, I get to see the birds and I love the fresh air since </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/114008440648653483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=114008440648653483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114008440648653483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/114008440648653483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/02/half-term.html' title='&quot;Half Term&quot;'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-113975777835628572</id><published>2006-02-12T15:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-15T16:59:33.476Z</updated><title type='text'>My progress</title><summary type='text'>I've been going outside 50% of the time, I've pooped on the floor twice today, and peed once...it's hard to get into a routine because it's the weekend.  Normal weekdays are nothing like today!  Maybe I'll try harder to get mum's attention when I want to go out.  Right now, I'm not doing anything, she just keeps asking me if I need to go out, or she just takes me every so often.  I don't like to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/113975777835628572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=113975777835628572' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113975777835628572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113975777835628572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-progress.html' title='My progress'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-113974373111658261</id><published>2006-02-10T18:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-12T11:30:09.213Z</updated><title type='text'>Going Outside</title><summary type='text'>I get it now! My mum took me outside on the leash and I have my own potty area! My mum is so funny, she took a plastic picnic table, a slide, and two big plastic cars to make my own little area! I'm so glad my tummy won't explode pee all over.I actually peed outside as well! In front of all the birds, too! My mum gave me a treat and told me I was a good boy, too.  She told me there would be no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/113974373111658261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=113974373111658261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113974373111658261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113974373111658261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/02/going-outside.html' title='Going Outside'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-113974317175495799</id><published>2006-02-10T16:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-12T11:19:31.756Z</updated><title type='text'>My newspaper is gone!</title><summary type='text'>Well, get this.  We got home from work, and my mum took away my newspaper! Just picked it up, and threw it away like it meant nothing to her.  Where am I going to pee?  This is just great, now my tummy is going to explode and pee is going to be all over the kitchen!  Then she'll probably be saying those bad words grown-ups say as she's cleaning it up.  Serves her right!  How would she like it if </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/113974317175495799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=113974317175495799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113974317175495799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113974317175495799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-newspaper-is-gone.html' title='My newspaper is gone!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-113975811427793945</id><published>2006-02-08T22:23:00.001Z</published><updated>2006-02-12T15:28:34.280Z</updated><title type='text'>The Children</title><summary type='text'>WOW, are these children being naughty! The little blonde one threw chocolate porrige all over the wall, up and onto the ceiling! Mum told him off BAD because she can't even reach that high to get it off!THEN last weekend, Sunday I think, the girl who is around 12 1/2 taught the little blonde one how to say, "SCREW YOU!" so she got in big trouble as well! Mum really told her off and grounded her. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/113975811427793945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=113975811427793945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113975811427793945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113975811427793945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/02/children_08.html' title='The Children'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-113934651215445538</id><published>2006-02-07T21:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-16T06:32:42.386+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Barking in Public</title><summary type='text'>This morning, at the school, I BARKED at other dogs! I saw three or four different dogs, the usual little white one that sniffs noses with me, and there was a BIG one - that's the one I wanted to play with, but he just walked away with his owner. Maaan, I wanted to play! So then I saw some other big dogs, and barked at them too. My mum was laughing, because I've never barked in public before! She</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/113934651215445538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=113934651215445538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113934651215445538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113934651215445538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/02/barking-in-public.html' title='Barking in Public'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-113934629451720986</id><published>2006-02-03T23:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-07T21:04:54.526Z</updated><title type='text'>My Photo Shoot</title><summary type='text'>Wow, what a day!  We left around 1:30pm to go to Slough (by London) to have my pictures taken for Dogs Today Magazine.  My mum and dad took a lot of stuff, like my cage and supplies I'd need - geez, you'd think I was a baby!We arrived and I saw Beverly again (She's really nice and has cool glasses), along with some other people and the photographer, etc.  They took a lot of pictures of me, and I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/113934629451720986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=113934629451720986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113934629451720986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113934629451720986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-photo-shoot.html' title='My Photo Shoot'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-113888989350157996</id><published>2006-02-02T14:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-04T09:12:07.760Z</updated><title type='text'>weight</title><summary type='text'>Mum weighed me at work today, and on that scale I'm 7.3kg.Getting ready to have my pictures taken tomorrow, I can't wait! I hope I don't poop on the floor - I think my mum and dad have worked out my schedule and are taking the crate along, so I don't think I'll have an accident....I will write all about it soon!  Wish me luck!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113888989350157996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113888989350157996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/02/weight.html' title='weight'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-113882603518751901</id><published>2006-02-01T20:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-01T20:33:55.193Z</updated><title type='text'>Picture of me</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113882603518751901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113882603518751901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/02/picture-of-me_01.html' title='Picture of me'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-113845424527873465</id><published>2006-01-28T13:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-30T13:35:10.526Z</updated><title type='text'>Still growing!</title><summary type='text'>I weigh 7kg now, which means I can have MORE FOOD! yuummmmy!my neck has gotten longer, and my legs are still getting longer too.  My feet are rounder.Don't worry, I'm still cute and scruffy.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113845424527873465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113845424527873465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/01/still-growing.html' title='Still growing!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-113845409230792361</id><published>2006-01-26T13:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-04T09:07:32.216Z</updated><title type='text'>I've been discovered!</title><summary type='text'>Well, today was my first TV appearance! I was asked to go on a show that was doing a segment on poodle cross-breeds. It was a live show, and my mum was very nervous.There were 2 other dogs (My half-brother couldn't make it) a cockerpoo (cocker/poodle mix) and a yorkiepoo (yorkie-poodle mix). They were really cute and lots of fun!Also with us on the show was a woman called Beverly from Dogs Today </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/113845409230792361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=113845409230792361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113845409230792361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113845409230792361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/01/ive-been-discovered.html' title='I&apos;ve been discovered!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-113803310215964257</id><published>2006-01-23T16:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-28T13:16:07.043Z</updated><title type='text'>Getting Bigger!</title><summary type='text'>I was weighed again, because my mum thinks I'm heavier and she says my legs are getting longer. Wanna know how much I weigh NOW? A whopping 6kg! which is 14lbs! I'm growing up so fast, and I love my food!!! I'm averaging putting on 1kg (2.2 lbs) a week.Today I walked up to the school normally (stopping every 5 feet or so to check out stuff, until I get close to the school). On the way home we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113803310215964257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113803310215964257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/01/getting-bigger.html' title='Getting Bigger!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-113803258390784388</id><published>2006-01-16T16:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-23T16:09:43.923Z</updated><title type='text'>How heavy I am...</title><summary type='text'>I almost forgot - Mum weighed me today, and I weigh 5kg already! (5kg = 11lbs).  I got some flea/worm/tick/ear mite drops put on me today as well...cold stuff!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113803258390784388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113803258390784388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/01/how-heavy-i-am.html' title='How heavy I am...'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-113741736270591981</id><published>2006-01-16T10:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-16T13:16:02.706Z</updated><title type='text'>WHAT A MORNING!</title><summary type='text'>Wow, what a great morning!  First of all, I slept almost all night, and only pooped once!I walked most of the way up to the school on my leash, lots of smells out there!  The big cars kinda still scare me a bit, they are so fast and close to me, so mum picked me up and put me back down later.At the school, I was being my typical good boy when I saw ANOTHER DOG! That was really interesting, I've </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113741736270591981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113741736270591981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/01/what-morning.html' title='WHAT A MORNING!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-113741698377444477</id><published>2006-01-14T15:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-16T13:09:43.773Z</updated><title type='text'>I got to go outside!</title><summary type='text'>Mum took me outside today, in the garden!  She put the long thing back on (I heard her call it a leash) and wow did I have fun!  I love smelling leaves, and moss, and running and jumping!  I figuered out the 'leash' bit, when I follow her she gives me treats! YUMMY!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113741698377444477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113741698377444477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-got-to-go-outside.html' title='I got to go outside!'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-113741684758117422</id><published>2006-01-13T13:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-16T13:07:27.590Z</updated><title type='text'>Long thing attached to my  neck</title><summary type='text'>For some reason this morning, my mum put this long thing around my neck, and EXPECTED me to follow her! I dont' know WHY, she usually carries me up to the school and back before we go to work.  More to follow as soon as I know what is going on!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113741684758117422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113741684758117422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2006/01/long-thing-attached-to-my-neck.html' title='Long thing attached to my  neck'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-113664143269020033</id><published>2005-12-24T13:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-07T13:43:52.690Z</updated><title type='text'>My Bark</title><summary type='text'>Today I was given a squeaky red ball by my Nanny, and to my surprise I can bark!  I've heard other dogs bark, but never knew I could do it too!  HOW COOL!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113664143269020033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113664143269020033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-bark.html' title='My Bark'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-113693058506152278</id><published>2005-12-22T21:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-10T22:03:05.063Z</updated><title type='text'>The Newspaper</title><summary type='text'>I finally figured out the newspaper thing - I'm supossed to pee/poop on it!  The humans get really happy when I do that, so I think I'll keep doing it!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113693058506152278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113693058506152278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2005/12/newspaper.html' title='The Newspaper'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-113664131082210905</id><published>2005-12-21T23:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-18T09:52:14.460+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The first night</title><summary type='text'>The first night was great! I was so tired, that I slept pretty much all night. I like my bed, and I have lots of toys to play with. the Humans have put this paper on the floor, but I really don't know how they expect me to be able to read at my age! There are some nice pictures, though...especially on page 3 of The Sun. I dont' think I'm supossed to look at furless humans until I get older, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/113664131082210905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=113664131082210905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113664131082210905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113664131082210905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2005/12/first-night.html' title='The first night'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20426386.post-113663920313492051</id><published>2005-12-20T22:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-18T09:50:36.393+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My Beginning and Going Home</title><summary type='text'>The first family I've ever known was with Lisa and Dave.  They were so nice to me, and helped me adjust to the 'human' world so well!  I'm already used to having my feet handled, ears cleaned, and teeth looked at.  They have children and a cat, so that will be nothing new to me when I go to my new home.  I will miss them a lot, but I'm sure my new family will send lots of pictures.  It was hard </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/113663920313492051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20426386&amp;postID=113663920313492051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113663920313492051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20426386/posts/default/113663920313492051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dashdoodle.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-beginning-and-going-home.html' title='My Beginning and Going Home'/><author><name>Dash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14771069396273763432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2430/2078/320/DSCF0787.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
