tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-80167661317843650272024-03-02T04:31:14.992-06:00Matilda's Boxer BanterA sassy boxer's take on life, the universe, and everything.Matilda the Boxerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14302873528782783661noreply@blogger.comBlogger1933125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8016766131784365027.post-66358661386244962632022-05-26T09:47:00.003-05:002022-05-26T09:47:41.266-05:00Licking paws<p> The momma here asking for some advice. Matilda has always had allergy issues. She sees a doggie dermatologist and is on special allergy meds. Lately she's been licking her paws almost constantly. They're red, but I don't know if something's making them red and that's why she's licking them or if they're red because she's licking them. Now she's licked one so much it has raw spots and she's started limping on it. I'm kind of at my wit's end of what to do, and to top it off I have to leave her at boarding tomorrow night because I'm going on vacation. (Absolutely can't reschedule) Any suggestions for a frazzled momma??<br /></p>Matilda the Boxerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14302873528782783661noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8016766131784365027.post-6014687085759602452022-04-25T10:00:00.002-05:002022-04-25T10:00:17.338-05:00So many changes!<p> Hey efurrybody! I know you haven't heard from me in a looooong time, but I thought I'd update you on some changes around here. I'm soooo tired because we've been working like dawgs around here for the past few weeks.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw3_VHizXfsFSt6_3NuODtfib2qDmAwiRVoRBByrLnU_nw1d-6MSidfR7XpgJXUi5r81EEWcnDQ1o5JTTk4hQkLAYfnzFVAf4IzSenZmDadEbSE4VWUkgF2qDGmXhYya37ks0cN9PC-XuE_iD-7Lw7mLiRUsdc2lLMlF789suvldnfg7Q5yBZb2eI5/s2016/IMG_3342.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2016" data-original-width="1512" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw3_VHizXfsFSt6_3NuODtfib2qDmAwiRVoRBByrLnU_nw1d-6MSidfR7XpgJXUi5r81EEWcnDQ1o5JTTk4hQkLAYfnzFVAf4IzSenZmDadEbSE4VWUkgF2qDGmXhYya37ks0cN9PC-XuE_iD-7Lw7mLiRUsdc2lLMlF789suvldnfg7Q5yBZb2eI5/w300-h400/IMG_3342.jpg" width="300" /></a></div><br /><p>Wanna know why? Well, you can see some stuffs in the background there. We've spent the past few weeks up at our Best Guy's house putting all his stuffs in boxes, and he brought some of it down to OUR house. Then yesterday, we moved a bunch of our stuffs around and even put our bedroom furniture in another room! I thought Momma had lost her little human mind!</p><p>Buts she said that our Best Guy is going to be living with US now, and we needed to clear spaces to bring some of his stuffs in. We're going to be sleeping in his big spacious bed that gives me all the room I want to streeeeeeeetch out. AND Momma says because he works remotely -- and that doesn't mean anything about using a TV -- I'll get to hang out with him all day and be able to run and play out of my dog door instead of being crated all day while he's at work!!</p><p>And that's not all! Momma has a big binder with lots of paper and words and drawings that she said means a new place for us to live. Yup, they're building a brand-new house for all three of us to call home from now on! There's going to be lots of space for all of us, and Momma said she scoped out lots of spots for my dog beds. We're not going to be in there until around Christmas, so we'll be a little crowded in our house until then. But we think it's going to be worth it!</p><p>PHEW! That's a lot of new changes. We're all excited about them, but it's a lot going on right now. But once I have my days to hang out with our Best Guy all the time, I need to ask him a very serious question. If he's living with us all the times now, does that make him my Daddy now? I've never had one, so I'd like to know!<br /></p><p><br /></p>Matilda the Boxerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14302873528782783661noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8016766131784365027.post-9207952392473904932021-11-16T09:57:00.001-06:002021-11-16T09:57:20.472-06:00An adventure making new friends!<p> Momma and I had a fun adventure meeting new furiends today! Momma didn't have time to take any pictures, so I'll illustrate with some stock photos.</p><p><br /></p><p>There we were, finishing up our morning walk. There's a street we sometimes cross one way for a longer walk or sometimes cross the other way to go through a little playground and head home. But what did we see?<br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhs3ommfJpTa85J00hTbfwPPfN_K_o4xQx7669iz4rzXPOQXCYZcS7D3LKne0Ua0SlVQpQesg1ngVActaQhb_IHKKVLfLw9jgR_4jto3vDlFh1FKPvttmgAqNLymT8tZSQC3naFjiIGe7U/s640/IMG_1857.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="480" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhs3ommfJpTa85J00hTbfwPPfN_K_o4xQx7669iz4rzXPOQXCYZcS7D3LKne0Ua0SlVQpQesg1ngVActaQhb_IHKKVLfLw9jgR_4jto3vDlFh1FKPvttmgAqNLymT8tZSQC3naFjiIGe7U/s320/IMG_1857.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><p>Some new furiends were running to say hello! They were sure in a hurry, barrelling straight towards us! </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2HU12SQfzCM9UOP0K4VyxCBmGaf5c58aZ3XmWwTDiP2Wq_p7u723esgJFQgG2-5PVN4iFsQS82UEDtAXrT725nNAU38GKrrSISjE5KdJ1JF-2mLl0UdY03twHxY9Ala7LTbDN5QoWkXE/s900/dog1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="900" data-original-width="685" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2HU12SQfzCM9UOP0K4VyxCBmGaf5c58aZ3XmWwTDiP2Wq_p7u723esgJFQgG2-5PVN4iFsQS82UEDtAXrT725nNAU38GKrrSISjE5KdJ1JF-2mLl0UdY03twHxY9Ala7LTbDN5QoWkXE/s320/dog1.jpg" width="244" /></a></div><p></p><p>Momma was sure feeling tense for some reason, but I knew they were furiends! They came running towards and sure enough --<br /></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQD4afGC-AChFhTAOfUvEqo0ejdNEJ199Hp8zLgjS42_d-WaPWYPWDZnLHEJn46WUjFJNsctbOEhZTIN2PUzThhkNT9bUXycmn9lldctb65utSi_moRZL5uwdBQfzaQ6-BoQv8zpTev_A/s700/lots+of+dogs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="475" data-original-width="700" height="217" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQD4afGC-AChFhTAOfUvEqo0ejdNEJ199Hp8zLgjS42_d-WaPWYPWDZnLHEJn46WUjFJNsctbOEhZTIN2PUzThhkNT9bUXycmn9lldctb65utSi_moRZL5uwdBQfzaQ6-BoQv8zpTev_A/s320/lots+of+dogs.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>There were not this many of us, but it's a good illustration otherwise!</i><br /></div><div><p>We were happy and playing like old buddies! One of them was a beeYOUtiful black boxer named Rocky. He knew Momma could help him when he and his brother got lost! Once Momma got hold of his collar and could dial the number on his tag, <i>his</i> momma came straight to get them both. We kept them busy by playing until she could arrive. And then Momma and I headed home!<br /></p><p><br /></p><p>As we were leaving, Momma muttered, "Phew! I thought we were going to have to run to get on top of the playground equipment!" I think that would've been a fun game. I'll ask Rocky if he wants to play that next time!</p></div>Matilda the Boxerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14302873528782783661noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8016766131784365027.post-36976183505732354812021-10-26T08:47:00.000-05:002021-10-26T08:47:16.763-05:00Unjustly accused!<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5t0kMJgcEMlJ4qTqXXXsTA9T9xVxOZ9nPoQLHcPsCCntraASwAgrpfJnN69QLMbz-RvjXXNJhX6AZPe5pWVCirWBEfM8K_-0HxGxGRG33PkHKapYbJBgpK17ank21JMYJ5wpNEDiMRt4/s4032/IMG_1931.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5t0kMJgcEMlJ4qTqXXXsTA9T9xVxOZ9nPoQLHcPsCCntraASwAgrpfJnN69QLMbz-RvjXXNJhX6AZPe5pWVCirWBEfM8K_-0HxGxGRG33PkHKapYbJBgpK17ank21JMYJ5wpNEDiMRt4/w300-h400/IMG_1931.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><p></p><p>Folks, can you believes how cruel my momma is? You'd think that after all our time together, she'd have a little faith in me. See, this weekend, she was very proud of herself for baking her furst loaf of bread. Our Guy gave her a baking cookbook for her barkday, and it turned out pretty nice.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbKg4Ztv1Ois9A8IilRS0gUsUMoPSkmVblC7YpjvjLT8kN-eMy4DdUz6c1q0ZoVOMnKXQ64UcmXhr-Xe4Hul4gjPqxie1wVeMGZRN4od7y7OsHpFIOotASmwCOQbffusuntX_u2ZNtEHw/s960/bread1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="720" data-original-width="960" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbKg4Ztv1Ois9A8IilRS0gUsUMoPSkmVblC7YpjvjLT8kN-eMy4DdUz6c1q0ZoVOMnKXQ64UcmXhr-Xe4Hul4gjPqxie1wVeMGZRN4od7y7OsHpFIOotASmwCOQbffusuntX_u2ZNtEHw/s320/bread1.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p></p><p>She had a slice or two from it and was saving the rest for Our Guy to taste. But later that day, she came into the kitchen and... well...<br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF8nVUVLNdjUYQNk1DsMxa6uSczXe_a4CzqDVbjGOsKIbJHoVTwLp5sDEkmElW1PUJrGTKBGrRCAdgW2hGH7OfBghxcFriJSm453tUex3FRcboPyqpZUEF4tJwo_sK2cKdUepAHYrNf1I/s960/bread2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="960" data-original-width="720" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF8nVUVLNdjUYQNk1DsMxa6uSczXe_a4CzqDVbjGOsKIbJHoVTwLp5sDEkmElW1PUJrGTKBGrRCAdgW2hGH7OfBghxcFriJSm453tUex3FRcboPyqpZUEF4tJwo_sK2cKdUepAHYrNf1I/s320/bread2.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><p>I'm not sure WHAT happened to that thing, but can you believes that she blamed ME for eating it?? Just because I happened to be standing nearby and licking my chops? The nerve of her!!<br /></p><p><br /></p>Matilda the Boxerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14302873528782783661noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8016766131784365027.post-91149292650873918672021-10-18T08:40:00.000-05:002021-10-18T08:40:02.223-05:00Making her work for it!<p> Hi folks, Matilda here! I knows Momma and I has been MIA. We wanted to come back to raise a margarita to our dearest furiend Ruby the Airedale. She has been corrupting me since I was a young pup, BOL! And she was a good furiend to Angel Casey before that. We are thinking of her and sending much love to her momma.</p><p><br /></p><p>Since we is here, I thoughts I'd share some pictures Momma and I took yesterday. It was a totally gawjuss day, so Momma and I walked all the way to the pond at the front of the neighborhood to visit the ducks! While we were there, Momma said "Let's take some pretty pictures, Matilda." I said okay, but you know Dog Rules -- make her work for it furst!!<br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> <i>"C'mon, Matilda, look at Momma!"</i><br /></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7hK9sySnX1sXvDLmhUfqyOQgWSOYCgMI3UPgn0SrudjZ1IkBSHwf-a3FzfXdIcCEsMbDhVB_U7VoJHLBt6_KLHedEqVWc3Kba-z5BWDaxgAesI4_sjzzwwSZz6O8aUNu1SHjI5kGedoE/s640/IMG_1861.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="480" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7hK9sySnX1sXvDLmhUfqyOQgWSOYCgMI3UPgn0SrudjZ1IkBSHwf-a3FzfXdIcCEsMbDhVB_U7VoJHLBt6_KLHedEqVWc3Kba-z5BWDaxgAesI4_sjzzwwSZz6O8aUNu1SHjI5kGedoE/s320/IMG_1861.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><i>Hang on, Momma, I think I hears something.</i><br /></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5TGPC5UJ9F0lPzzAIOlsPp0DnUI_Ap60plOSaiQuGwtGs62JfkbWrqLtvfe8ur3jcylS52e6hyJ_wccXAt-49OVL2cXOpWAEqXa_OOAA0A37N_CO6dDbQbUdhF_aX90Ei_JRySQdYzw0/s640/IMG_1857.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="480" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5TGPC5UJ9F0lPzzAIOlsPp0DnUI_Ap60plOSaiQuGwtGs62JfkbWrqLtvfe8ur3jcylS52e6hyJ_wccXAt-49OVL2cXOpWAEqXa_OOAA0A37N_CO6dDbQbUdhF_aX90Ei_JRySQdYzw0/s320/IMG_1857.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><i>'Smile for the camera'?? BOL, good one, Momma!</i><br /></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6QDVXTq0yv9F4MncK4N20r2eds7QjrBrXpNgOQNDZICTQI996wMSEryJKYrNzJdGGMymkJh1g7IiGIGCePLtb2sRaXbwQiuGyJ2Jf2SSEVY1kRD6UOVaFsWCTNmX4aZ-nHUN3d2t15wE/s640/IMG_1856.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="480" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6QDVXTq0yv9F4MncK4N20r2eds7QjrBrXpNgOQNDZICTQI996wMSEryJKYrNzJdGGMymkJh1g7IiGIGCePLtb2sRaXbwQiuGyJ2Jf2SSEVY1kRD6UOVaFsWCTNmX4aZ-nHUN3d2t15wE/s320/IMG_1856.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><i>What do you means you furgot the treats??</i><br /></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJdeOIJytpxh74X18FKZ94USWEWZDGA3f8qTp7rM4-EYviwHkVDkFByfWAUPE_W7L9NUikwRJI_jFWdCzOg5TGjp9x3-0h_xOYhAdhMRypIo8IByUX_gRMbUML0IdwZuBc8GSsW7dOT9Q/s640/IMG_1852.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="480" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJdeOIJytpxh74X18FKZ94USWEWZDGA3f8qTp7rM4-EYviwHkVDkFByfWAUPE_W7L9NUikwRJI_jFWdCzOg5TGjp9x3-0h_xOYhAdhMRypIo8IByUX_gRMbUML0IdwZuBc8GSsW7dOT9Q/s320/IMG_1852.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><i>Sorry, I think I hears something. VERY impawtant.</i><br /></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilaw_VSinWHUA6PEGz4mf5EQ6hdomQ32f-JPLNhE73eI9jT2PYYoImw4TYOq3LN4K7NEzOuMh9AYX2ejWwNhd5ZGlMwUk0dE3Jxas3Yb2qCxKhBTHAiXSinJ8p8W8ahLv2weuR27UkyWI/s640/IMG_1849.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="480" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilaw_VSinWHUA6PEGz4mf5EQ6hdomQ32f-JPLNhE73eI9jT2PYYoImw4TYOq3LN4K7NEzOuMh9AYX2ejWwNhd5ZGlMwUk0dE3Jxas3Yb2qCxKhBTHAiXSinJ8p8W8ahLv2weuR27UkyWI/s320/IMG_1849.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi8cyWknZqGFIsVXwddCWSyTOxS7Lr-xSJ1D1DwbvmZIj4vua_76Di0JBtoQHiRpd9_9sFt0fIQjULLVsvvkVEt_1J-OFOnCWOPYowOYEdT1hnZmC-12ZZljUsnIza7QsykY0UsMci6Vc/s640/IMG_1848.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="480" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi8cyWknZqGFIsVXwddCWSyTOxS7Lr-xSJ1D1DwbvmZIj4vua_76Di0JBtoQHiRpd9_9sFt0fIQjULLVsvvkVEt_1J-OFOnCWOPYowOYEdT1hnZmC-12ZZljUsnIza7QsykY0UsMci6Vc/s320/IMG_1848.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p></p><p>But finally I tooks pity on Momma and gave her the Money Shot.</p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEhhMyWD_MfcvFkraOqJ3HLFfOYdjvJxg_4PgdITmfhseU50J_pgT4F50zKHaVheYB6IwrF448KQZ3ntkh0sRiPCtYwkiOjUZTDmKNJO_oFTzfVkFwmWbhyphenhyphenwStu35vb5KBRt2rcXd8XoM/s640/IMG_1859.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="480" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEhhMyWD_MfcvFkraOqJ3HLFfOYdjvJxg_4PgdITmfhseU50J_pgT4F50zKHaVheYB6IwrF448KQZ3ntkh0sRiPCtYwkiOjUZTDmKNJO_oFTzfVkFwmWbhyphenhyphenwStu35vb5KBRt2rcXd8XoM/w300-h400/IMG_1859.jpg" width="300" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><p></p>Matilda the Boxerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14302873528782783661noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8016766131784365027.post-73223859958831879512021-07-28T07:00:00.001-05:002021-07-28T07:00:00.212-05:00Wordless Wednesday: Best Buds Edition<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMHsaDot3HWoYXDF3gHe2ld0kBOepQJjoZYXIWviF1PC2YkLHMyw7XoVqxzqUB5avpBB9I3ymeiXfyLUNyZaUJVOO5g7L8nhDQTBW9K5rXDo60rW2D-_L6MRgFQ5RI9pnP4BOxwBtFw1w/s4032/IMG_1165.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMHsaDot3HWoYXDF3gHe2ld0kBOepQJjoZYXIWviF1PC2YkLHMyw7XoVqxzqUB5avpBB9I3ymeiXfyLUNyZaUJVOO5g7L8nhDQTBW9K5rXDo60rW2D-_L6MRgFQ5RI9pnP4BOxwBtFw1w/w480-h640/IMG_1165.JPG" width="480" /></a></div><br /><p></p>Matilda the Boxerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14302873528782783661noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8016766131784365027.post-35031313725992740122021-07-26T08:08:00.002-05:002021-07-26T08:09:33.838-05:00Sleepover camp!<p> No, don't worry, I'm not going away again. Momma and I are hosting a sleepover camp this week. Guess who for?</p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuZkreEyexESF16C4rVs7ZA-diYw_hm6B31vuhbVusHkR_qb9pSTnVu-L1sscuLpZ50sxIuZ05mrzlxEKhyphenhyphenaTJ9rIgrM5rRUveQnbk9OkR6aKU7yreJ_YAAYMeY7PZvCWwPGprSM9wLfY/s4032/IMG_1085.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuZkreEyexESF16C4rVs7ZA-diYw_hm6B31vuhbVusHkR_qb9pSTnVu-L1sscuLpZ50sxIuZ05mrzlxEKhyphenhyphenaTJ9rIgrM5rRUveQnbk9OkR6aKU7yreJ_YAAYMeY7PZvCWwPGprSM9wLfY/s320/IMG_1085.JPG" /></a></div><p></p><p>Yup, it's Verity! Verity is the official office dog at Momma's work. She works very hard comforting victims of crime. This week her momma is at a conference, and her secondary handler is out of town. So since Verity and I are bestest buds, we offered to let her hang her leash with us. And OMD, are we having a blast already!<br /></p><p></p><p>We wrestled and played bitey face!<br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-Vep4u7F5VEjq09tCFfD_UtAiMGP13VSI9CuxntN7lznwrH-Urt2DOnt1CFo88kkvTVXZwFft4bI1pIgxqcBc44TT14XeXQRKyV4ZMQ77D4JDW7doLZ8xMxl22p6YVMDCf3t8obWbH0A/s4032/IMG_1087.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-Vep4u7F5VEjq09tCFfD_UtAiMGP13VSI9CuxntN7lznwrH-Urt2DOnt1CFo88kkvTVXZwFft4bI1pIgxqcBc44TT14XeXQRKyV4ZMQ77D4JDW7doLZ8xMxl22p6YVMDCf3t8obWbH0A/s320/IMG_1087.JPG" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_xQq-qeiZd6dpwACdptBjdEfvBFFWgga-vAc0cHv2CNQipxbVIU8pJ8oWFi2dLpY1xJhiXbQcncf07W9-MWZE5zC0ay9fU1YA3ovY-jehZOyoMiliLeFU2oKyeguuKzJAFeqaIPrqZq4/s4032/IMG_1090.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_xQq-qeiZd6dpwACdptBjdEfvBFFWgga-vAc0cHv2CNQipxbVIU8pJ8oWFi2dLpY1xJhiXbQcncf07W9-MWZE5zC0ay9fU1YA3ovY-jehZOyoMiliLeFU2oKyeguuKzJAFeqaIPrqZq4/s320/IMG_1090.JPG" /></a></div><p></p><p>We had long serious conversations that--<br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiJeUFZZhM-c0KlXTO1_xKqh0UQVACPQaftlAdcZLLD4PFnCBKPuVkJDb2un5IKRkJlLZhB0H15RmczZO78ytKqO9Jhu5I6p2MquGP5fXKFUG7ctPMdILrUhtQR6duqzOOQdtKkiKj1W8/s4032/IMG_1092.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiJeUFZZhM-c0KlXTO1_xKqh0UQVACPQaftlAdcZLLD4PFnCBKPuVkJDb2un5IKRkJlLZhB0H15RmczZO78ytKqO9Jhu5I6p2MquGP5fXKFUG7ctPMdILrUhtQR6duqzOOQdtKkiKj1W8/s320/IMG_1092.JPG" /></a></div><p></p><p>BOOM!<br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmt6p1z7r0lqwuZR-grVZqziOKCVI7VY5UWSL5ku1RqHcSfRjrcr7ZU0DOjWALYnjyjdXFFsKyrcBGDadDlJ_gH3dxNcl-p1Ra-RX0IqMM8zjGrDfbfH7q_fjL3bhF5yY7bBAUl-kq4cc/s4032/IMG_1093.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmt6p1z7r0lqwuZR-grVZqziOKCVI7VY5UWSL5ku1RqHcSfRjrcr7ZU0DOjWALYnjyjdXFFsKyrcBGDadDlJ_gH3dxNcl-p1Ra-RX0IqMM8zjGrDfbfH7q_fjL3bhF5yY7bBAUl-kq4cc/s320/IMG_1093.JPG" /></a></div><p></p><p>Wow, she picked that one up quick! I took her for a nice long walk to see the sights in our neighborhood and show her all the best places to read peemail.<br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFnD3VSy8oC93a62gFMtKEUbPYnI1EkvVwaujyfToZhKgWZoNapBbRoKxHi7yZol168npvRaxU8cEUQVRK1gTbFAsD8AqO-PDlsxlI1DHyIjPpfCROc44jmnXjmeOzrFpmuV0OGNLFxmU/s4032/IMG_1151.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFnD3VSy8oC93a62gFMtKEUbPYnI1EkvVwaujyfToZhKgWZoNapBbRoKxHi7yZol168npvRaxU8cEUQVRK1gTbFAsD8AqO-PDlsxlI1DHyIjPpfCROc44jmnXjmeOzrFpmuV0OGNLFxmU/s320/IMG_1151.JPG" /></a></div><p></p><p>And it turns out we have the same favorite game! We played lots and lots and LOTS of tug!</p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguQ-x1xRj_Nq_N4SEfnl0Ti2Wj51HpAF2UEFdQZ7EtWhaDXEGIoX6dc9MSWHxhgE2V63zb0GDWsT-h-3S37hn6lzX1xuXs4Z0yPnApNVW15cITR85wD88Tb6Ues_pP-2xaamQVjuMbLyA/s4032/IMG_1107.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguQ-x1xRj_Nq_N4SEfnl0Ti2Wj51HpAF2UEFdQZ7EtWhaDXEGIoX6dc9MSWHxhgE2V63zb0GDWsT-h-3S37hn6lzX1xuXs4Z0yPnApNVW15cITR85wD88Tb6Ues_pP-2xaamQVjuMbLyA/s320/IMG_1107.JPG" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLugmoZxjiAHen5T13o5kTaxzlhKyNBmTxcZpI7p6HF2905mAemwcV_pUK4ACTIdvbmu5bGJXgSJv0goaMVFIyDuBMGJlBVLx1F0HU1hA5i4ksvJTCA2j-UfguuagxHPJfaTRCkljhxgc/s4032/IMG_1109.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLugmoZxjiAHen5T13o5kTaxzlhKyNBmTxcZpI7p6HF2905mAemwcV_pUK4ACTIdvbmu5bGJXgSJv0goaMVFIyDuBMGJlBVLx1F0HU1hA5i4ksvJTCA2j-UfguuagxHPJfaTRCkljhxgc/s320/IMG_1109.JPG" /></a></div><p></p><p>We watched the Olympics with Momma.<br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdiICihJjHZNppfIhyphenhyphenyGfnTFuNznOS3Joc1gZ2nFfMBlBXJrFF9odNMo2busTqEeqsOtGHYfX0ub-bc1SxGj6VAlDQHuHOES4tq3s0PZ-nzeU5SwFIcEXFiCmK-xv7iCtjCnvy068zr8c/s4032/IMG_1119.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdiICihJjHZNppfIhyphenhyphenyGfnTFuNznOS3Joc1gZ2nFfMBlBXJrFF9odNMo2busTqEeqsOtGHYfX0ub-bc1SxGj6VAlDQHuHOES4tq3s0PZ-nzeU5SwFIcEXFiCmK-xv7iCtjCnvy068zr8c/s320/IMG_1119.JPG" /></a></div><p></p><p>Momma says we're just like two peas in a pod, whatever that means.<br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6dd6eWjNnEUMyztcd6fAlacz6XtPn8aTbHbbX9vHyYdJZhhI6wGhyphenhyphen6cf8BH_crUwHjDIDyE1JWNJ4g9xCicDM3xI59xBmMt2IKlaOA9EESGXHIAaiUCgfJzMNdwS_p-Dzs9ImDjgZitU/s4032/IMG_1104.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6dd6eWjNnEUMyztcd6fAlacz6XtPn8aTbHbbX9vHyYdJZhhI6wGhyphenhyphen6cf8BH_crUwHjDIDyE1JWNJ4g9xCicDM3xI59xBmMt2IKlaOA9EESGXHIAaiUCgfJzMNdwS_p-Dzs9ImDjgZitU/s320/IMG_1104.JPG" /></a></div><p></p><p>I'll try to get Momma to share some more pictures of our super fun week! <br /></p>Matilda the Boxerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14302873528782783661noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8016766131784365027.post-31118328610167762522021-07-09T08:53:00.001-05:002021-07-09T08:53:16.270-05:00Flashback Friday: It's my adoptiversary!<p> Today I'm going to flash back to a very impawtant day THREE whole years ago...</p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsFZZgFOye_IQRSNexMKV-WQ2TN6ojau2xQSPG8Qpku-ZlaIeLo8ZuB4bItgwM3nHCoJiP8Qs92GlZoPYHSjG1_gCftIt05FoMZ1fTb-GaqVoK1PfXIzGnhtcLGtZ3KVL2mXservrqrLc/s2048/IMG_1086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1539" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsFZZgFOye_IQRSNexMKV-WQ2TN6ojau2xQSPG8Qpku-ZlaIeLo8ZuB4bItgwM3nHCoJiP8Qs92GlZoPYHSjG1_gCftIt05FoMZ1fTb-GaqVoK1PfXIzGnhtcLGtZ3KVL2mXservrqrLc/s320/IMG_1086.JPG" /></a></div><p></p><p>Aww, look at that tiny little face! Hard to believes that's ME! Yup, three years ago I gots to go home to my new house and new Momma and new sissy and new LIFE!<br /></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRDTDH64WHt3DZ8tIqzfIeCFJDxRsd5TzAhd66ls2Ct8-TGwZAiZpBSHFhM97YgAOrbrpxi_EZqwreVfcnhwG6QnV8_hA3CBBv6_9e9zOV83ot5G_5-7UupXT4n2zuTf_gV_X0YXE_LqU/s2048/IMG_1004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRDTDH64WHt3DZ8tIqzfIeCFJDxRsd5TzAhd66ls2Ct8-TGwZAiZpBSHFhM97YgAOrbrpxi_EZqwreVfcnhwG6QnV8_hA3CBBv6_9e9zOV83ot5G_5-7UupXT4n2zuTf_gV_X0YXE_LqU/s320/IMG_1004.JPG" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-Ls9yZ9nZ6X13WclTku-CGd775TiOO1b9jEIaD6_BCcJJDQMj3EH3dC-6c-88_RgSd4jcUbus_3_2nLnKdMgdbYfXNsEF8F0niCWlpetQOSlWTBYhVFUu9iLc7sktXadfpCdplV5tcNc/s2048/IMG_0991.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-Ls9yZ9nZ6X13WclTku-CGd775TiOO1b9jEIaD6_BCcJJDQMj3EH3dC-6c-88_RgSd4jcUbus_3_2nLnKdMgdbYfXNsEF8F0niCWlpetQOSlWTBYhVFUu9iLc7sktXadfpCdplV5tcNc/s320/IMG_0991.JPG" /></a></div><p></p><p>I loved my new collar!</p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxSQ8Y5FVjW61QWviNtq3ESSOpK3aSoxc-eIjTblO-ZCp-J13fyWZ9WR0U9lF6zdb4ovK48khidTZYd01pYsd6l55ax4zwhYRKq3Q8ezX27Y_MZ_9jZbPh4oz27OLBRrI4xt4kjQ7CMv8/s2048/IMG_1067.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxSQ8Y5FVjW61QWviNtq3ESSOpK3aSoxc-eIjTblO-ZCp-J13fyWZ9WR0U9lF6zdb4ovK48khidTZYd01pYsd6l55ax4zwhYRKq3Q8ezX27Y_MZ_9jZbPh4oz27OLBRrI4xt4kjQ7CMv8/s320/IMG_1067.JPG" /></a></div><p>Then there was the exciting car ride.<br /></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNigWuOzd75qd20PaTN8wFLFnN2Wkf-KYQutAlJlC_iDsKitnIQ8TODQVS0Fk_cgifgKqHPwpFkW58hyphenhyphenYRq7UhA6fY7w0SAwjUSZ6kpgf8Z1FpMde1uFRAhAhegxHWcTjESMyHr1UkzEw/s2048/IMG_1085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1539" data-original-width="2048" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNigWuOzd75qd20PaTN8wFLFnN2Wkf-KYQutAlJlC_iDsKitnIQ8TODQVS0Fk_cgifgKqHPwpFkW58hyphenhyphenYRq7UhA6fY7w0SAwjUSZ6kpgf8Z1FpMde1uFRAhAhegxHWcTjESMyHr1UkzEw/s320/IMG_1085.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />And making BFFs with my new fur sister Pigeon!<br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbbsIsQ6MYViqRgPCHEPqBf_R2L8MVDAjSQkiI90VHIPQX8fXJksqzhiSVDg5RVc2R6GnE-87QjVVjfTRgXRHzRcbB0Y-aP4zS9Ska6QfiKX8c0Y_drDWNAN97ln0jo-S0m5Xi-iu83T8/s2048/IMG_1182.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbbsIsQ6MYViqRgPCHEPqBf_R2L8MVDAjSQkiI90VHIPQX8fXJksqzhiSVDg5RVc2R6GnE-87QjVVjfTRgXRHzRcbB0Y-aP4zS9Ska6QfiKX8c0Y_drDWNAN97ln0jo-S0m5Xi-iu83T8/s320/IMG_1182.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgD5Sj94gViZoJMMOJTwXVnTkwD7wobIIN1jTTlSykt_J6fNIzGxdIqcHL7zLIh92T2xlsEwvAAlC6soJ4IHClf9iyt5NCdoi349BZiyoPhG9rP21eLsTjwaI8gTmcsnRjMalSM8fl7QM/s2048/IMG_1193.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgD5Sj94gViZoJMMOJTwXVnTkwD7wobIIN1jTTlSykt_J6fNIzGxdIqcHL7zLIh92T2xlsEwvAAlC6soJ4IHClf9iyt5NCdoi349BZiyoPhG9rP21eLsTjwaI8gTmcsnRjMalSM8fl7QM/s320/IMG_1193.JPG" /></a></div><br /><p>It was an exhausting furst day, but it was only the start of the most pawesomest life EVER! I loves my momma, and we have the bestest times together. She said tonight we're going to have an adoptiversary adventure, so I'll tell you about that later. Happy three years, Momma!<br /></p>Matilda the Boxerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14302873528782783661noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8016766131784365027.post-32604378425984633452021-06-01T08:11:00.004-05:002021-06-01T08:11:44.485-05:00Taco Tuesday!<p>It's Taco Tuesday, and I'm celebrating with my new friend, Senor Taco!</p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEL-zDofoPyv9N0hczhYPVKuNbY16QoQ7MCi8IbndhqZH_jnDNzwaHuMhxPiDZ2o_syRGXivzejnP_ZnIJTEwP5bup-WYsWN5Sn42IoOBmQRy0j91ivx7t9klfy7LcXE5xkLfKi3DR-Y4/s4032/IMG_0758.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEL-zDofoPyv9N0hczhYPVKuNbY16QoQ7MCi8IbndhqZH_jnDNzwaHuMhxPiDZ2o_syRGXivzejnP_ZnIJTEwP5bup-WYsWN5Sn42IoOBmQRy0j91ivx7t9klfy7LcXE5xkLfKi3DR-Y4/s320/IMG_0758.JPG" /></a></div><p></p><p>Our Best Guy gave him to me, and I loved him immediately. I asked Momma if she would throw him.</p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5lFwQ9xmtDp3b0FK-0znCYRLaXYdYqpml0nCs09l_uG3jlrKgUZQLt1q9523RWoiP_OnJuAJiY1H3aoY0LIEWm49BupFi2_nYEgvH8-T4e8HJz1sDgyJU8DApn4kxZ5wagLxHy1Fzdl0/s4032/IMG_0759.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5lFwQ9xmtDp3b0FK-0znCYRLaXYdYqpml0nCs09l_uG3jlrKgUZQLt1q9523RWoiP_OnJuAJiY1H3aoY0LIEWm49BupFi2_nYEgvH8-T4e8HJz1sDgyJU8DApn4kxZ5wagLxHy1Fzdl0/s320/IMG_0759.JPG" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmnlYYucxXAdMFD6xv2RRKnSb-YnIuWTcmAW5djryMHzCHTgcUtYsldgmo5thST6rxpvrzs5wVT-fZ1ifnzX1F9jCLxk26XSKXcoo3I8jsXllWxM3so50iyy91F0OpCHtDkJ7kohV2i-M/s4032/IMG_0760.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmnlYYucxXAdMFD6xv2RRKnSb-YnIuWTcmAW5djryMHzCHTgcUtYsldgmo5thST6rxpvrzs5wVT-fZ1ifnzX1F9jCLxk26XSKXcoo3I8jsXllWxM3so50iyy91F0OpCHtDkJ7kohV2i-M/s320/IMG_0760.JPG" /></a></div><p></p><p>And throw him...</p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHedLkxy1FId7KOOnpj_Xnyfqv4srVnjcuYD8ihd-BCvyzPoglrWPT9FQxOsT4X7VM0_ZSn05qrb21oVHTv15LxCw93pa6sCOcJtC3UVZzUYCWDmgE_WfTwOtQi2JnmkwM6gktWDV66qA/s4032/IMG_0761.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHedLkxy1FId7KOOnpj_Xnyfqv4srVnjcuYD8ihd-BCvyzPoglrWPT9FQxOsT4X7VM0_ZSn05qrb21oVHTv15LxCw93pa6sCOcJtC3UVZzUYCWDmgE_WfTwOtQi2JnmkwM6gktWDV66qA/s320/IMG_0761.JPG" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Tacos are tasty!! And fun! Eventually I collapsed into a taco-induced coma.<br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKSBvAef0-vv1t2pNzxKUVpT5VG2vsnXNAX2ZQDBg_mv0MtwJEGk-ovzdWWGQCvK0T8TSQKnMZw3sF-TF2xRuV63pRivb8y64XDMHZaeWmH1RUTap5QqIaOKkKwAqz4eTQC0shPuvc3so/s4032/IMG_0756.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKSBvAef0-vv1t2pNzxKUVpT5VG2vsnXNAX2ZQDBg_mv0MtwJEGk-ovzdWWGQCvK0T8TSQKnMZw3sF-TF2xRuV63pRivb8y64XDMHZaeWmH1RUTap5QqIaOKkKwAqz4eTQC0shPuvc3so/s320/IMG_0756.JPG" /></a></div><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4UxiWbaxH3vCpmFvAXQVZzWWnxaQhWyZPpn5PX8jvfdgQo2Ms_8Kb68Mdo-BgTEaE38GwLnle3cZ8i9lqd21-2klsbhrF3-g7Wl_wBorjAJ5WWcGdNuwtbDZ6gYaj04Jznd-O73GEOGk/s4032/IMG_0765.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4UxiWbaxH3vCpmFvAXQVZzWWnxaQhWyZPpn5PX8jvfdgQo2Ms_8Kb68Mdo-BgTEaE38GwLnle3cZ8i9lqd21-2klsbhrF3-g7Wl_wBorjAJ5WWcGdNuwtbDZ6gYaj04Jznd-O73GEOGk/s320/IMG_0765.JPG" /></a></div><br /> It was sure a grreat weekend!<br /><p></p>Matilda the Boxerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14302873528782783661noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8016766131784365027.post-48840739146989632172021-05-26T08:18:00.001-05:002021-05-26T08:18:14.730-05:00Wordless Wednesday<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_nePQNwSOcrxNO87FkfokItjuDRVLPSPrJqkf1C6_ksLPU7nwUmQEuXzs4OY50pXYXnEufUuk9uvbTt_0ozuabDdXyhEFR1ppzCPSKrGJgT3CDEdb9vUnPUhxWnhc4l1dGnXZ1UbXGKQ/s4032/IMG_0729.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_nePQNwSOcrxNO87FkfokItjuDRVLPSPrJqkf1C6_ksLPU7nwUmQEuXzs4OY50pXYXnEufUuk9uvbTt_0ozuabDdXyhEFR1ppzCPSKrGJgT3CDEdb9vUnPUhxWnhc4l1dGnXZ1UbXGKQ/s320/IMG_0729.JPG" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDQGpDIP-fZq8KtpX0sFq6LfHDxVzQh3BRz4IK2qa09Wuf9xtZaEDrsXCgYAtDA-pZ53Nv-FtdshEZYtN_X3EZ1O3YZW3MCD1AcOTRhIvxGGJLjxYORtV3yKuPNjf76Q2gdOu3TT0xxLI/s4032/IMG_0728.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDQGpDIP-fZq8KtpX0sFq6LfHDxVzQh3BRz4IK2qa09Wuf9xtZaEDrsXCgYAtDA-pZ53Nv-FtdshEZYtN_X3EZ1O3YZW3MCD1AcOTRhIvxGGJLjxYORtV3yKuPNjf76Q2gdOu3TT0xxLI/s320/IMG_0728.JPG" /></a></div><br /><p></p>Matilda the Boxerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14302873528782783661noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8016766131784365027.post-16328958307580210232021-05-14T07:00:00.001-05:002021-05-14T07:00:00.214-05:00My bad*** cutie mark!<p> So I told all of you folks a few weeks ago that I got into a little spat at daycare. Not just with any dog, but with Momma's boss's dog!! BOL! But hey, I didn't start it, and I taught him how to treat a lady.</p><p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF5KLqxW_CI3Y-lyWwpcVKvihC5DrCJRhZ7kSJ16geikb8ypNSI_g9LLmo_aQZc8R88afzGii3src5JPeqfRyJoYs3m2DlEj8I4c8YY7Gu4AfZe1_-A8dwsjeonxPEw13tY95_GM7DIjo/s297/ladies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="170" data-original-width="297" height="229" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF5KLqxW_CI3Y-lyWwpcVKvihC5DrCJRhZ7kSJ16geikb8ypNSI_g9LLmo_aQZc8R88afzGii3src5JPeqfRyJoYs3m2DlEj8I4c8YY7Gu4AfZe1_-A8dwsjeonxPEw13tY95_GM7DIjo/w400-h229/ladies.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><p>Anyways, what Momma didn't let me show you then, because she was too upset about it, was the result of our little disagreement.</p><p> <br /></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjowjmcKhe3GGad22a-R9mUUL_hcrzgxzrJg1VSl4JFjgU-WjujT8pMjFpScCHdccs-8BHgwGPbhErYIN9KBkvWS-Sq5QkhqYa9TCckkPKbCkAQxNRVdX6a9REcrL2A9vFb6nSblK-4LtA/s2048/Scar1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjowjmcKhe3GGad22a-R9mUUL_hcrzgxzrJg1VSl4JFjgU-WjujT8pMjFpScCHdccs-8BHgwGPbhErYIN9KBkvWS-Sq5QkhqYa9TCckkPKbCkAQxNRVdX6a9REcrL2A9vFb6nSblK-4LtA/s320/Scar1.jpg" /></a></div><p></p><p></p><p>The daycare folks told her I got a "scratch," but then I came out like this!! Momma freaked out, but when she looked close, it wasn't an open wound like it looked like. It was more a deep scrape. Since there was nothing to stitch up, Momma just kept it clean and put Neosporin on it in hopes it wouldn't scar.<br /></p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW9y-ni-3HZuOmgH5Gbk7BHRE_dHq0ql1rkyPwx05obbqV9brfzBoeN3WFF0XHNqgTSIq-KU-n0qO7RfGrivJd9jPI0EzNIBndmW7BU9QrQ7aJVSw8hxsPardTcf588_wt2CXAnHb_wrE/s2048/Scar2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW9y-ni-3HZuOmgH5Gbk7BHRE_dHq0ql1rkyPwx05obbqV9brfzBoeN3WFF0XHNqgTSIq-KU-n0qO7RfGrivJd9jPI0EzNIBndmW7BU9QrQ7aJVSw8hxsPardTcf588_wt2CXAnHb_wrE/s320/Scar2.jpg" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsR_HFKabHCNLNHNce56I8_Swx6KWeFFWmrcFCNYBgVcR_X9_2ArrGIKey7bG_gjoXgLlQcEOjjsBIkGdNCcs8p1340pRQ82w7hx2LBNg9_XLM6a9-RYGG6m_MfjORFBiSDNZnWYO1I6k/s2048/Scar3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsR_HFKabHCNLNHNce56I8_Swx6KWeFFWmrcFCNYBgVcR_X9_2ArrGIKey7bG_gjoXgLlQcEOjjsBIkGdNCcs8p1340pRQ82w7hx2LBNg9_XLM6a9-RYGG6m_MfjORFBiSDNZnWYO1I6k/s320/Scar3.jpg" /></a></div><br /> As days passed, she wasn't so sure about that! But I told her I didn't care, I like it! Auntie said that it made me look like a "badd*** My Little Pony. BOL!! They call the marks on their hips "cutie marks," so that's what Momma started calling it.<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVsYhOA_ACrBKgVWRkUMPBO9Ejx1YN7znEIHuKClkmeMYUgtRkzt60q6M3qnaltWaWePZpCPa6ZWI69xl7rrMb01Kpi49I262sFsHVa32Nb3lIcS8fKuATdi_ap3l5YHM81iI3QQ3oibo/s860/MLP.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="742" data-original-width="860" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVsYhOA_ACrBKgVWRkUMPBO9Ejx1YN7znEIHuKClkmeMYUgtRkzt60q6M3qnaltWaWePZpCPa6ZWI69xl7rrMb01Kpi49I262sFsHVa32Nb3lIcS8fKuATdi_ap3l5YHM81iI3QQ3oibo/s320/MLP.png" width="320" /></a></div><br /><p>By the time Momma cames back from Hawaii, the scrapes were gone and it was just bright white. Now it's faded dark. Momma is still hoping that my furs will grow over it and it won't be so obvious.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWb427zxz4nF86wZfH9_3G0sdGPbELVij72Rels8fRaa5fydXoCbTgZaPau5AP1SyjCCEKsKbpHC__TQWNG1nQtAXpS1ZJShS8tc7aFeAhXPwtHXIeJxXKXoTox1alQuImTA4p5NAWiJU/s4032/IMG_0577.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWb427zxz4nF86wZfH9_3G0sdGPbELVij72Rels8fRaa5fydXoCbTgZaPau5AP1SyjCCEKsKbpHC__TQWNG1nQtAXpS1ZJShS8tc7aFeAhXPwtHXIeJxXKXoTox1alQuImTA4p5NAWiJU/s320/IMG_0577.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqzXm_23fTyfLHWFyhBR9AGJx68_nEE5R9ge2axKfMCA-yaQCHJxcX9NBSTVLq52W9SSRlfhxw8PneRHu09d-Xp0zt_ZgHUlDweNLcZqwRt1BhZXSfkT48jLz0r2PB5bzeDo4MJSh7KGw/s4032/IMG_0586.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqzXm_23fTyfLHWFyhBR9AGJx68_nEE5R9ge2axKfMCA-yaQCHJxcX9NBSTVLq52W9SSRlfhxw8PneRHu09d-Xp0zt_ZgHUlDweNLcZqwRt1BhZXSfkT48jLz0r2PB5bzeDo4MJSh7KGw/s320/IMG_0586.JPG" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV-rfMYg0aknHPKB-tnh3WHKW7JIky-gHXXzzdHG_SW3frqaC31evh36oMZxP4c7xfYGzQy1S4AWd_haRdQQnK8-Bn6DZgsq7wcmBP70g6Naj2egkCuwT_WVUWlGqS7LsdUKRuQ3_9dG8/s4032/IMG_0609.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV-rfMYg0aknHPKB-tnh3WHKW7JIky-gHXXzzdHG_SW3frqaC31evh36oMZxP4c7xfYGzQy1S4AWd_haRdQQnK8-Bn6DZgsq7wcmBP70g6Naj2egkCuwT_WVUWlGqS7LsdUKRuQ3_9dG8/s320/IMG_0609.JPG" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvIO__S2Cnu3OLhcHoT5E8PwbHN79OzVisPT_B6TmbeZVoMyQRwxq-GUW0Ko8E5sEs-QXGWG4JO1HfngadJ8gz_Vq2Cw3p1yFdpepRIwTiQhIosO2sZzCQ1Rys4hxEonjNp94hB5jpz3M/s4032/IMG_0640.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvIO__S2Cnu3OLhcHoT5E8PwbHN79OzVisPT_B6TmbeZVoMyQRwxq-GUW0Ko8E5sEs-QXGWG4JO1HfngadJ8gz_Vq2Cw3p1yFdpepRIwTiQhIosO2sZzCQ1Rys4hxEonjNp94hB5jpz3M/s320/IMG_0640.JPG" /></a></div><p></p><p></p><p>But I kinda hope it stays like it is. It makes me look super tough, no matter what I'm doing!<br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGufAoINmV25BiZRLOzEVA9MsLgzgWgf37FWfAl8KNz5hAl8lpcZ61viu-HyN6PcGI9eFTfGawj92tysQXinpx7H7vvVsSqbTPmdRsvmOUa2GU2GS8neZGWvM-uJ1PPpUorbiZMBuKaCY/s4032/IMG_0641.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGufAoINmV25BiZRLOzEVA9MsLgzgWgf37FWfAl8KNz5hAl8lpcZ61viu-HyN6PcGI9eFTfGawj92tysQXinpx7H7vvVsSqbTPmdRsvmOUa2GU2GS8neZGWvM-uJ1PPpUorbiZMBuKaCY/w300-h400/IMG_0641.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><p></p><p></p><p>Does anyone else have a cool battle scar? Tell me your story!<br /></p>Matilda the Boxerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14302873528782783661noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8016766131784365027.post-63641057465428932892021-05-11T08:28:00.002-05:002021-05-11T08:28:36.596-05:00Remembering Casey<p> Today Momma is remembering her Casey, who left for the Rainbow Bridge three years ago today. He sure seemed like a special guy. 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This week I finally gots Momma to take a picture of me with our beeYOUtiful roses in front of the house.</p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKczjMp_LJwYsHLHgG2L2sd6O78B3o7bcAnKbzk44tAOI5hZMCIA-YgYxoWrzh2Z8hyKR6tlSeLd30zW607MupNsxMUkRJMXCth7RJ2ZGkGEVh6xNWrOn9JbqSOhG-wEWmu9-T0U5J8F0/s4032/IMG_0611.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKczjMp_LJwYsHLHgG2L2sd6O78B3o7bcAnKbzk44tAOI5hZMCIA-YgYxoWrzh2Z8hyKR6tlSeLd30zW607MupNsxMUkRJMXCth7RJ2ZGkGEVh6xNWrOn9JbqSOhG-wEWmu9-T0U5J8F0/w480-h640/IMG_0611.JPG" width="480" /></a></div><p></p><p><br /></p><p>Enjoy your weekend!</p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbykidDAVF4o5Q1YQkYT0CvkJSRc74E27VRDb1wu0WfBKXvZHVE7u6tnPfpSZeOmprVrQQq6n9KAANxANUlN2vDO8u9G5zB4uerZu5win-4eTikoWZlMqGroQR_HTh6IMjzOZiJHP8PKk/s260/NatureFridays.png" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="260" data-original-width="260" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbykidDAVF4o5Q1YQkYT0CvkJSRc74E27VRDb1wu0WfBKXvZHVE7u6tnPfpSZeOmprVrQQq6n9KAANxANUlN2vDO8u9G5zB4uerZu5win-4eTikoWZlMqGroQR_HTh6IMjzOZiJHP8PKk/w200-h200/NatureFridays.png" width="200" /></a></div><br /><p><br /></p>
<!-- start LinkyTools script --><script src="https://www.linkytools.com/thumbnail_linky_include.aspx?id=302017" type="text/javascript" ></script><!-- end LinkyTools script -->Matilda the Boxerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14302873528782783661noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8016766131784365027.post-37509703901583742982021-05-04T09:44:00.001-05:002021-05-04T09:44:13.581-05:00I do not like this room<p> Sometimes when the weather starts really storming and howling like a mad dog, Momma will try to act all cheerful and say, "C'mon, Matilda, let's go hang out together!" She acts like it's a good thing, but then we end up all shoved into the laundry room, which is NOT fun.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSnc0R1Q10q4yJRKBrGNPOZOIlGZXjoVTfD4gtweeNg_gPH-o0y-chi6iZD_w74ibnDAdHkAj-XzELJWI1wm2syO4oUVhot8ewiby5Jl5nf2LehDo4hrfZeWGaXluUkLMEFMe03kh8KJ8/s960/tornado.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="960" data-original-width="720" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSnc0R1Q10q4yJRKBrGNPOZOIlGZXjoVTfD4gtweeNg_gPH-o0y-chi6iZD_w74ibnDAdHkAj-XzELJWI1wm2syO4oUVhot8ewiby5Jl5nf2LehDo4hrfZeWGaXluUkLMEFMe03kh8KJ8/w300-h400/tornado.jpg" width="300" /></a></div><br /><p>I took Lobster with us to make sure Momma stayed calm. She kept trying to get me to calm down and lay down, but every time I would start to, we'd hear skeery noises outside! Momma tried saying it was just the wind or something she called "hail," but I think it was the Squirrel Mafia finally coming for us. Eventually they gave up and we got to leave the laundry room. I do NOT like those kinds of nights, but Momma says it's just pawt of living in Texas!<br /></p>Matilda the Boxerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14302873528782783661noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8016766131784365027.post-72194517519171491552021-05-03T08:54:00.001-05:002021-05-03T08:54:09.534-05:00My favorite spot<p> Sometimes Momma and our Best Guy try to sit right next to each other, making me choose sitting by one or the other. That's obviously NOT right. I likes it best when I get in my proper spot and get to sit right in the middle. That's my favoritest place to be.<br /></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ3l6OTXeJMm8IdApti-aDnJc1nHvQP9P0weGBIvtZtX9ZL-n3S7gVFKQCyscWBRM3kcE-Foz7FI98FJwVr6PIofm92EBXlNdyl_hPBbqLah0D1r7wNoigYoHI1pcmlQtF3a2juyjSToo/s4032/IMG_0599.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ3l6OTXeJMm8IdApti-aDnJc1nHvQP9P0weGBIvtZtX9ZL-n3S7gVFKQCyscWBRM3kcE-Foz7FI98FJwVr6PIofm92EBXlNdyl_hPBbqLah0D1r7wNoigYoHI1pcmlQtF3a2juyjSToo/w400-h300/IMG_0599.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /> <p></p>Matilda the Boxerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14302873528782783661noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8016766131784365027.post-33404898977675151712021-04-30T08:08:00.005-05:002021-04-30T08:08:59.708-05:00I'm BACK!!<p> Did you miss me?? I missed you guys, even though I was having lots of fun with Miss Cheyenne, my pawesome dog sitter. You guys are really smart, you guessed exactly where Momma was going! She and our Best Guy had <i>almost</i> as much fun as me, visiting the sunny island of Hawaii.</p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibdr7tNLQAqKmI-pf0s-GeXsy5_t5S1zjF1cq4tTzCBZQgZ_9SqhD3U8sstKUfmK2ZsHiNYbonojA7h9psTI6fB7aiC7RfeNNLFaHwpOD6SMNEY9aCjrrxoJtA8d92Ire766Yqfxg9pxA/s960/Hawaii3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="720" data-original-width="960" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibdr7tNLQAqKmI-pf0s-GeXsy5_t5S1zjF1cq4tTzCBZQgZ_9SqhD3U8sstKUfmK2ZsHiNYbonojA7h9psTI6fB7aiC7RfeNNLFaHwpOD6SMNEY9aCjrrxoJtA8d92Ire766Yqfxg9pxA/w400-h300/Hawaii3.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><p></p><p>They wore flowers around their neck, they drank fruity drinks, they saw the gawjuss local scenery.<br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVc08_xNlYQbDNpYijM8e7jrrrxPdtOJ9a2DL151brYQpfWPYvUvxYc4WNVL9iaKtPD5N8HZg4lN41gQrAy5HfzXW04jdWbYTWQYOWRyhO8w9otlZaFK5EgIv7lgvw7X8CXsPh8AIEKCY/s960/Hawaii1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="720" data-original-width="960" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVc08_xNlYQbDNpYijM8e7jrrrxPdtOJ9a2DL151brYQpfWPYvUvxYc4WNVL9iaKtPD5N8HZg4lN41gQrAy5HfzXW04jdWbYTWQYOWRyhO8w9otlZaFK5EgIv7lgvw7X8CXsPh8AIEKCY/w400-h300/Hawaii1.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><p></p><p>They even made friends with some of the local wildlife!<br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfs9yB0wI6pVDHBbnz0rgnlR3TShpiRbRalwI4sJt9QaV7Nb5qzTQDgYOaXfoFKUhpot2LBQlCQHfNBI-w3rBcDO4SNXTozNx4LZGQzZxyrXvnK_20QbK-pOrFilf6yDu8pCCeAUVeFcI/s960/Hawaii2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="720" data-original-width="960" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfs9yB0wI6pVDHBbnz0rgnlR3TShpiRbRalwI4sJt9QaV7Nb5qzTQDgYOaXfoFKUhpot2LBQlCQHfNBI-w3rBcDO4SNXTozNx4LZGQzZxyrXvnK_20QbK-pOrFilf6yDu8pCCeAUVeFcI/w400-h300/Hawaii2.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><p><br />I'm glad we all had fun, but boy, I was glad to have Momma back!!</p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWGvZdJJfDA8GZ6UG5MLVR9-6Wb_R-ll0_XMv53PEZwswrdtHma4RjaEIvCN3WNi2CBtMZqgN2GtolBf0dHMJnryE2dAZ5vSuAD0h6x6gBXA5NxYO7EeHXX-L2lvRHK_uCgdcaPWy2l8A/s1920/IMG_0578.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1920" data-original-width="1080" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWGvZdJJfDA8GZ6UG5MLVR9-6Wb_R-ll0_XMv53PEZwswrdtHma4RjaEIvCN3WNi2CBtMZqgN2GtolBf0dHMJnryE2dAZ5vSuAD0h6x6gBXA5NxYO7EeHXX-L2lvRHK_uCgdcaPWy2l8A/w225-h400/IMG_0578.JPG" width="225" /></a></div><p></p><p>She didn't furget about me either. She brought me some souvenirs -- a purple bandana from the place with the dinosaurs, and a tropical collar! It's not purple, but I thinks orange looks nice with my furs too.<br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisf_HScsrIzh27ivn_uAoFKXnMUqiy5n8XYTIXeZ8xu_3ufHhWFsora6klVvgJi5R7TzjAo44YumujRLyN-HFJjmg8bp3E6wlWoD2tVkzUY_DSFkbhdjfeQdm4Q9zKo5-2ZBthrk8T8mQ/s4032/IMG_0581.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisf_HScsrIzh27ivn_uAoFKXnMUqiy5n8XYTIXeZ8xu_3ufHhWFsora6klVvgJi5R7TzjAo44YumujRLyN-HFJjmg8bp3E6wlWoD2tVkzUY_DSFkbhdjfeQdm4Q9zKo5-2ZBthrk8T8mQ/w300-h400/IMG_0581.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwJtSLJz_GQ8jm0rYJEBFGipQHvTA72tNlzERr_j88VG960NvExffA715aXoEs9BHUw4jijGHg_CYnhl05Qh-Ypq-QeEirpeCxJ15it2WZkD0FLQgUe0e_cgRJLL7XLM8010hhnPmF8fM/s4032/IMG_0579.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwJtSLJz_GQ8jm0rYJEBFGipQHvTA72tNlzERr_j88VG960NvExffA715aXoEs9BHUw4jijGHg_CYnhl05Qh-Ypq-QeEirpeCxJ15it2WZkD0FLQgUe0e_cgRJLL7XLM8010hhnPmF8fM/w300-h400/IMG_0579.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><p><br />But souvenirs aren't nearly as impawtant as having our snuggle time back! I hope Momma doesn't go anywhere else for a while. We have a lot of cuddling to catch up on!<br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG0COgbt6dmzRQaNNaVIENwylwdbDMdKHuHaVKcqo8MnjAlXhPkfBe9wqoF5KbJcqIMvlrCykghUw2jXnpzlKxnZk38bwZUCEZAxd5T1jA2CsosxoREe-MK2It1hvS8Xqlk2WaYILWAsQ/s1920/IMG_0595.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1920" data-original-width="1080" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG0COgbt6dmzRQaNNaVIENwylwdbDMdKHuHaVKcqo8MnjAlXhPkfBe9wqoF5KbJcqIMvlrCykghUw2jXnpzlKxnZk38bwZUCEZAxd5T1jA2CsosxoREe-MK2It1hvS8Xqlk2WaYILWAsQ/w225-h400/IMG_0595.JPG" width="225" /></a></div><p><br /></p>Matilda the Boxerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14302873528782783661noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8016766131784365027.post-73517625802371766592021-04-19T08:00:00.001-05:002021-04-19T08:00:00.235-05:00What do you mean by that, Momma?<p> So Momma put <i>this</i> on me and then told me we're not going to be able to update my blog for a week or so. And apparently my dog sitter is coming.<br /></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiggB-4VbpViuNVIk_Ced52USU84imuAUItsgg31m6kUFqeG7V4zj7d_nTrPz0Imd5wWPDQruNqhrw93WnRVXyXDn9h9R9sAfj4P01ruYQXSobvmTAeGHXTVQbZC_wawpHn90tiJMtexGA/s4032/IMG_9946.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiggB-4VbpViuNVIk_Ced52USU84imuAUItsgg31m6kUFqeG7V4zj7d_nTrPz0Imd5wWPDQruNqhrw93WnRVXyXDn9h9R9sAfj4P01ruYQXSobvmTAeGHXTVQbZC_wawpHn90tiJMtexGA/w480-h640/IMG_9946.JPG" width="480" /></a></div><br /> Hmmmmmm.... I'm not sure if I've given approval for this.<br /><p></p>Matilda the Boxerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14302873528782783661noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8016766131784365027.post-22794123299287181882021-04-17T08:00:00.001-05:002021-04-17T08:00:00.226-05:00Do not disturb the beauty sleep!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfYyq8lKKcvWClPCvpi3dcxiI1Z6GmlcwEnTJhNavLu9ActgnvrLOKupty_WLsPvxuFqM8xB1y0DB_f3GGHJC6Ej8Q-YqU6DwbZDm3lza4cTGzRADTlToHWWcZHHZjB7pptuaQGNJ0Hr8/s4032/IMG_9949.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfYyq8lKKcvWClPCvpi3dcxiI1Z6GmlcwEnTJhNavLu9ActgnvrLOKupty_WLsPvxuFqM8xB1y0DB_f3GGHJC6Ej8Q-YqU6DwbZDm3lza4cTGzRADTlToHWWcZHHZjB7pptuaQGNJ0Hr8/w480-h640/IMG_9949.JPG" width="480" /></a></div><p> </p><p>C'mon, Momma, it takes work to look this good!<br /></p>Matilda the Boxerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14302873528782783661noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8016766131784365027.post-20770379360865699432021-04-15T08:18:00.003-05:002021-04-15T08:18:31.403-05:00Daycare: Before & After<p> I gots to go to daycare again this week! It's so much fun!! Momma laughs and says she knows I like going because this is me on the way:</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnSSBDTiXrK68l2xLMSqxkFv3PzPQfpwvoZP6mS46qOaUnHOLO-s698BEw0LzpniFbHmgGisjxnqfphL48H-zKODToMIbnrMEwbEQtuc84DeI0Gz_3laz31qjdXF_ntpHUUqcOS_U81tQ/s3088/IMG_9937.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3088" data-original-width="2316" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnSSBDTiXrK68l2xLMSqxkFv3PzPQfpwvoZP6mS46qOaUnHOLO-s698BEw0LzpniFbHmgGisjxnqfphL48H-zKODToMIbnrMEwbEQtuc84DeI0Gz_3laz31qjdXF_ntpHUUqcOS_U81tQ/w300-h400/IMG_9937.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><p></p><p>I run right inside and happily trot off with the nice lady who takes me to the play yard. Momma used to get sad that I didn't look back at her or anything, but now she's just happy I'm having so much fun. Then after we get home, I tell Momma all about my day.<br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTGO5BCitC_VfB6JKQSENHNQCzfVpYgXHgDwZgTEefkXmrRfbsqw9s_at5NV9WJJrYA3K25Elqfochjf10guTthWoheA5k8M-7NTg9Mp-9zMEtuW2prPs3axK8m-1sr6EZ6rzNr96O_iE/s4032/IMG_9940.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTGO5BCitC_VfB6JKQSENHNQCzfVpYgXHgDwZgTEefkXmrRfbsqw9s_at5NV9WJJrYA3K25Elqfochjf10guTthWoheA5k8M-7NTg9Mp-9zMEtuW2prPs3axK8m-1sr6EZ6rzNr96O_iE/w300-h400/IMG_9940.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><br /><p>I'm so happy to have all this extra play time!!</p>Matilda the Boxerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14302873528782783661noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8016766131784365027.post-71702766143821531252021-04-12T09:05:00.003-05:002021-04-12T09:05:50.926-05:00A Texas tradition<p> Here in Texas, we have a tradition every spring. That's when bluebonnets start to blanket our roadsides and fields with masses of gawjuss Texan flowers. It's a tradition for people to haul out their kids and take pictures of them in the bluebonnets. Our Best Guy is a photographer, and he complains about how hard it was in days of film to develop all those pictures with the right balance of blue flowers, human skin tones, and usually white clothes. So Momma was surprised but happy that he volunteered to get some pictures of Yours Truly in some bluebonnets he spotted near his work.</p><p><br /></p><p>And the result? <br /></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXtRnmUBYol0ovEM_mY7naL-AN005KmTT4z9FfbAWxmCCVjNCiuH0E6ip8Hvh9zRzdeg55Nw7h5ojnNQdw02FNUGyZHbuDJ3AGMwRGeDl3Up3_2p8h1Rc06-lh3-uPlM2kfnzNi8R8mGU/s800/MatildaBlueBonnet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="583" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXtRnmUBYol0ovEM_mY7naL-AN005KmTT4z9FfbAWxmCCVjNCiuH0E6ip8Hvh9zRzdeg55Nw7h5ojnNQdw02FNUGyZHbuDJ3AGMwRGeDl3Up3_2p8h1Rc06-lh3-uPlM2kfnzNi8R8mGU/w466-h640/MatildaBlueBonnet.jpg" width="466" /></a></div><br /> <p></p><p>Yeah. I know. I'm gawjuss. BOL! Thanks, Best Guy! </p><p> </p><p>PeeS: I was safely leashed during the pictures, because it was near a road, but the leash was edited out of the picture. <br /></p>Matilda the Boxerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14302873528782783661noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8016766131784365027.post-51193693512276047422021-03-31T08:16:00.000-05:002021-03-31T08:16:02.206-05:00Wordless Wednesday: Waiting for Daycare Edition<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKpg-4wqpmTwy7DgxixbklEG9xq7voAvPw0tVhnjhE6T_7VSs6eTHeQCFAL_zsFnEgdgBYR0f9MgO2DnpoyBa16GKviBXH7hoj2FNRwL61rGettYcRPrmgAN3O0n8MEcZATlSlozI2Yo4/s2048/IMG_9843.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKpg-4wqpmTwy7DgxixbklEG9xq7voAvPw0tVhnjhE6T_7VSs6eTHeQCFAL_zsFnEgdgBYR0f9MgO2DnpoyBa16GKviBXH7hoj2FNRwL61rGettYcRPrmgAN3O0n8MEcZATlSlozI2Yo4/w300-h400/IMG_9843.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><br /><p></p>Matilda the Boxerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14302873528782783661noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8016766131784365027.post-30134065391716994832021-03-29T10:17:00.002-05:002021-03-29T10:17:11.927-05:00Misunderstood Monday<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPTO1qEhbxZo2C7uTEVrMI9IfSbF4Ymw0XUsRyGKzdU1lNJfeagVCTELwd7bzNypPXU3KbbRo4Q9H4ABfSWpVqx1oI0qZryw5SVbyMfofFPlfSsmEgMZqej_tnGSFv01hvMlLODQKDn8A/s2048/IMG_9822.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPTO1qEhbxZo2C7uTEVrMI9IfSbF4Ymw0XUsRyGKzdU1lNJfeagVCTELwd7bzNypPXU3KbbRo4Q9H4ABfSWpVqx1oI0qZryw5SVbyMfofFPlfSsmEgMZqej_tnGSFv01hvMlLODQKDn8A/w400-h300/IMG_9822.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><p></p><p>It's just not fair when you gets blamed fur everything around the house. I means, sometimes it's a roving tree rat gang that broken into the bedroom and ripped open the pillow, not ME.<br /></p>Matilda the Boxerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14302873528782783661noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8016766131784365027.post-84893706002950644792021-03-26T09:58:00.001-05:002021-03-26T09:58:18.289-05:00What fun!!<p> OMD, guys, I had so much FUN yesterday! I knew something weird was up when Momma fed me breakfast right after our morning walk. Usually I dine in my room while she goes to work. But instead she fed me early, got ready for work, and then....she asked if I wanted to go for a CAR RIDE!!! I mean, DUH. So we hopped in the car. Momma told me I was going to have fun and she'd come get me after work. I wasn't sure what she meant -- she wasn't coming with me?! -- but we arrived somewhere with lots of new smells and I trotted off with the lady Momma gave my leash to.</p><p><br /></p><p>I started out in a little playroom, where I got to meet several people who smelled like LOTS of dogs. And then I met a few dogs at a time. They just kept coming!! The peeps called it a "temperament test." Well, I can pass ANY test! I guess I did, because before long, I got to go out to a pawesome play area with dogs EVERYWHERE!!</p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidSXbmb98nC12c9JqYBC3RYW8BEjhskpmjN8i4yHJCnBHU0OqSJABWvpZuqwS8ZlLXKSF9uJrnp1JLToMhy0kD6HKPP8hrV-lLOPlUVI6ZdywbOeVr1eoMRO9nibGD4QCU_Stlyqy4mPs/s1440/IMG_9812.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1440" data-original-width="1440" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidSXbmb98nC12c9JqYBC3RYW8BEjhskpmjN8i4yHJCnBHU0OqSJABWvpZuqwS8ZlLXKSF9uJrnp1JLToMhy0kD6HKPP8hrV-lLOPlUVI6ZdywbOeVr1eoMRO9nibGD4QCU_Stlyqy4mPs/w640-h640/IMG_9812.JPG" width="640" /></a></div></div><p>The other pups told me this place is called "day care," and they hang out here while their pawrents are at work. WOW!! What a totally pawesome idea! You can see in the top middle picture, I made special furiends with a white boxer who was there -- we're cousins, so we just get along better! I had so much fun running and playing and running. When Momma picked me up at the end of the day, I was all smiles!<br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPpuJ-EWharqt_gjj1mBGNpz-nb4_GIsG06tNjz-oz1efvj5qutjRP-3_EJWSrkKEK6VuxaFdpq90cc9jO0m5MC3zsqNsqwf81a7BSh02_AJva-F6YqksXin4kXcujsT3OF-LJWHpQ6Ps/s2048/IMG_9808.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1539" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPpuJ-EWharqt_gjj1mBGNpz-nb4_GIsG06tNjz-oz1efvj5qutjRP-3_EJWSrkKEK6VuxaFdpq90cc9jO0m5MC3zsqNsqwf81a7BSh02_AJva-F6YqksXin4kXcujsT3OF-LJWHpQ6Ps/w300-h400/IMG_9808.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><p><br /></p><p>There was just one little problem. After having fun all day long, by the time I got home I just wasn't in the mood to play endless rounds of fetch and tug with Momma. I just wanted to do a little of this.<br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNDVfCAh_eUHt9Wj6UT957w9yQdI2xBt-WmoYe5PFtWU-5X7JQt5uiiLn3DJpMx40yXNsU7y7YZnzwPuZh4OyEC7bwHzwmAMVJ-Njwt0c-bP9YRfYzfGz81zABMy6wo57ZrUposOMe6Nw/s2048/IMG_9813.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNDVfCAh_eUHt9Wj6UT957w9yQdI2xBt-WmoYe5PFtWU-5X7JQt5uiiLn3DJpMx40yXNsU7y7YZnzwPuZh4OyEC7bwHzwmAMVJ-Njwt0c-bP9YRfYzfGz81zABMy6wo57ZrUposOMe6Nw/s320/IMG_9813.JPG" /></a><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwDpWBl8ankpiDiEk7ckPwy7w6bz4s4VL-hMg_Z6I1vbzL6dOj0fjiWmG76xeGfUCNDuLVQe5ZD4mxtSvuQEfs7juRAfsEkJKYrAqm5_zyLW2XhODu-RddPC3psqX5ZW-qkfm1q1aH_9E/s2048/IMG_9814.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwDpWBl8ankpiDiEk7ckPwy7w6bz4s4VL-hMg_Z6I1vbzL6dOj0fjiWmG76xeGfUCNDuLVQe5ZD4mxtSvuQEfs7juRAfsEkJKYrAqm5_zyLW2XhODu-RddPC3psqX5ZW-qkfm1q1aH_9E/s320/IMG_9814.JPG" /></a></div></div><br />I swear I heard Momma say "just as planned," but I might've been dreaming that part. Anyways, I hope I get to go back to daycare again. That was so much fun!!<br />Matilda the Boxerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14302873528782783661noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8016766131784365027.post-83182750464933453662021-03-23T13:47:00.001-05:002021-03-23T13:47:13.266-05:00National Puppy Day!<p> My granny reminded Momma that today is National Puppy Day! So what are we supposed to do but share some puppy pictures of yours truly?? Get ready for the CUTE!!</p><p>Dis is one of the furst pictures Momma ever saw of me. She adopted me just before the Fourth of July! <br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCG-3S6ePqWzoAAIf2XaG88oyiGScKdq4ibjWDxm8ucPHNrwhRc9HsaIGa8TRAgHIUhyOkPwpH2TtyUKpRUxdcgt7G3OBXRqLwSQXY5nNB7JekKZLYRxiIdINXW-ClENGfsUOvaPlVJIw/s1280/IMG_0542.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1280" data-original-width="720" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCG-3S6ePqWzoAAIf2XaG88oyiGScKdq4ibjWDxm8ucPHNrwhRc9HsaIGa8TRAgHIUhyOkPwpH2TtyUKpRUxdcgt7G3OBXRqLwSQXY5nNB7JekKZLYRxiIdINXW-ClENGfsUOvaPlVJIw/w225-h400/IMG_0542.PNG" width="225" /></a></div><p></p><p>I was always a curious little pup, even at my foster home.<br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgU-CYDpHLYantLtIek2tqYU_B95QrfE2iUlNSFSX8BankfPo80i7wN8ScwLOqWYPpIXvPjBObqelke6rjG6she2BhUtMCGvkoJswcBtzK40SgSBtXo0ZLO5dDwa1YQ69EWtrnvSlmUyJQ/s2048/Matilda2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgU-CYDpHLYantLtIek2tqYU_B95QrfE2iUlNSFSX8BankfPo80i7wN8ScwLOqWYPpIXvPjBObqelke6rjG6she2BhUtMCGvkoJswcBtzK40SgSBtXo0ZLO5dDwa1YQ69EWtrnvSlmUyJQ/w300-h400/Matilda2.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><p></p><p>This is from when I decided this was gonna be my new Momma. I wasn't sure of her at furst. I liked her, but was she MY momma? But then I heard a voice whispering in my ear who said he was Casey and this was going to be the bestest Momma in the whole wide world. And she IS!<br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1-I62AurFwfR9d7p-JGLv8g1F5Ypv59pp_N_PhOsRd2cI4U0j_dkUe15Lbwt0avRCvu3wLoFS6MVjkR7LzYjIVeu6R_zTO3F6pcaKnvlhiPujGRbiANFphVmN59H_W2_ow-q229OCQM8/s2048/Matilda.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1539" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1-I62AurFwfR9d7p-JGLv8g1F5Ypv59pp_N_PhOsRd2cI4U0j_dkUe15Lbwt0avRCvu3wLoFS6MVjkR7LzYjIVeu6R_zTO3F6pcaKnvlhiPujGRbiANFphVmN59H_W2_ow-q229OCQM8/w300-h400/Matilda.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><p></p><p>BOL, my bone was almost bigger than me!<br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdsTnGlspodWDfk19KAfOi4fjdsZUdvZnvuLJsW_oCzKhb-KlHfpTupdQY-HuXd6BlzuTG_M7MFv6YMIvKfrjPoeYVs3JezN1HbK1u4YwpIjT2bFg4W4_a_AC62g_lHsyUY14jyMaExWo/s2048/Matilda3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdsTnGlspodWDfk19KAfOi4fjdsZUdvZnvuLJsW_oCzKhb-KlHfpTupdQY-HuXd6BlzuTG_M7MFv6YMIvKfrjPoeYVs3JezN1HbK1u4YwpIjT2bFg4W4_a_AC62g_lHsyUY14jyMaExWo/w300-h400/Matilda3.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><p></p><p>Momma calls this my furst Glamor Shot.<br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMNpxpjbhVYAvycLhcH3lIFy0v2hToZU2-UPv9i3pbbE3oAsPQW9S-ZJ87tsAw7ot9xuSM5cDlmEHdlos8sZtxQcywIrct4GqxFO5MgvTCql-jHiTm6wYfMvkrDzBg7BEh5BKoQ88-hVM/s2048/IMG_0667.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMNpxpjbhVYAvycLhcH3lIFy0v2hToZU2-UPv9i3pbbE3oAsPQW9S-ZJ87tsAw7ot9xuSM5cDlmEHdlos8sZtxQcywIrct4GqxFO5MgvTCql-jHiTm6wYfMvkrDzBg7BEh5BKoQ88-hVM/w300-h400/IMG_0667.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><p><br />Can you believes I was small enough to curl up on Momma like this??</p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjD5S9u3pgj-2ouBIaayfpRN54MX5ZP7UhDzA9ZwdRrePZj5b2PqKW5EWxagNxNJd4mdXJjtC6k2GTS1Ge3Ww5NwjHXytAZ7KmJrfjSAp7kpRmLjJCmXX-jWYqoVyDLSjnuNxuLoY2-KuU/s2048/IMG_0768.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1539" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjD5S9u3pgj-2ouBIaayfpRN54MX5ZP7UhDzA9ZwdRrePZj5b2PqKW5EWxagNxNJd4mdXJjtC6k2GTS1Ge3Ww5NwjHXytAZ7KmJrfjSAp7kpRmLjJCmXX-jWYqoVyDLSjnuNxuLoY2-KuU/w300-h400/IMG_0768.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><p></p><p>This is when Momma came to bring me home fur good, and I got my furst PURPLE collar!<br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRDTDH64WHt3DZ8tIqzfIeCFJDxRsd5TzAhd66ls2Ct8-TGwZAiZpBSHFhM97YgAOrbrpxi_EZqwreVfcnhwG6QnV8_hA3CBBv6_9e9zOV83ot5G_5-7UupXT4n2zuTf_gV_X0YXE_LqU/s2048/IMG_1004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRDTDH64WHt3DZ8tIqzfIeCFJDxRsd5TzAhd66ls2Ct8-TGwZAiZpBSHFhM97YgAOrbrpxi_EZqwreVfcnhwG6QnV8_hA3CBBv6_9e9zOV83ot5G_5-7UupXT4n2zuTf_gV_X0YXE_LqU/w300-h400/IMG_1004.JPG" width="300" /></a></div></div><br />When I gots home, I got to know my new kitty sister Pigeon. She was smaller than me but Momma said she was my big sister. She mostly just called me HISS for a while before she got the hang of Matilda.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX2tS5x7oErUg2SOIj4ZwgjMozfcOiTs1UHaYGlX_SaJ_CxTID78Y9uZfB1QMG6HvYpjFbfZWdOUrIwlxIqxqy_OnfwLoorKXGVhOTce7hN13CA-bEFcZaNFvUmaBd3DFIV-n5rAAzZWg/s2048/IMG_1180.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX2tS5x7oErUg2SOIj4ZwgjMozfcOiTs1UHaYGlX_SaJ_CxTID78Y9uZfB1QMG6HvYpjFbfZWdOUrIwlxIqxqy_OnfwLoorKXGVhOTce7hN13CA-bEFcZaNFvUmaBd3DFIV-n5rAAzZWg/s320/IMG_1180.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><p></p><p>But it wasn't long before we were bestest friends! I miss her.<br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipVElT2Ps8oxFKYiJzQfEcR4FRkK39brocUVb9Wwe2lQzpBs5E9nd26SLONQumdI_1X-9IVWv-uEw9NqG4GvSJ8eTBln0Ws_awDKriJbeD9MwJZnOthcNsGcNyynK9RTI_gnaX9ZCCzs8/s2048/IMG_1352.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipVElT2Ps8oxFKYiJzQfEcR4FRkK39brocUVb9Wwe2lQzpBs5E9nd26SLONQumdI_1X-9IVWv-uEw9NqG4GvSJ8eTBln0Ws_awDKriJbeD9MwJZnOthcNsGcNyynK9RTI_gnaX9ZCCzs8/w300-h400/IMG_1352.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><br /><p>Thanks fur joining us on a trip down memory lane! Happy Puppy Day, evfurrybody!</p>Matilda the Boxerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14302873528782783661noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8016766131784365027.post-39585253467797017132021-03-17T09:53:00.004-05:002021-03-17T09:53:43.680-05:00Wordless Wednesday: Totally Innocent Edition<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnKcrymotbVsbJiBLbETFOjl8nm3apy_sMtB-ubzpXnLnqMMgSDKDSUYr9mCWHWWsqub6_NEKqfywICX5h09o-M61HTPOKw_cva9Qrs2i5XrZyJVZ3RRj94Uu1IbmfBY5GAcC0ILTUgXA/s2048/IMG_9774.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnKcrymotbVsbJiBLbETFOjl8nm3apy_sMtB-ubzpXnLnqMMgSDKDSUYr9mCWHWWsqub6_NEKqfywICX5h09o-M61HTPOKw_cva9Qrs2i5XrZyJVZ3RRj94Uu1IbmfBY5GAcC0ILTUgXA/w640-h480/IMG_9774.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br /><p></p>Matilda the Boxerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14302873528782783661noreply@blogger.com10