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<title>Roxi's Thoughts</title>
<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts</link>
<description>Dogster diary for the dog &hearts; ROXI &hearts;</description>
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<copyright>Copyright 2013 by &hearts; ROXI &hearts; &amp; Dogster</copyright>
<pubDate>Sun, 19 May 2013 03:35:04 PDT</pubDate>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt; GULP, I'VE BEEN TAGGED&lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/525246</link>

				<pubdate>Sat, 8 Nov 2008 09:45:56 PST</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>I was tagged by Annabelle Lea and Delilah

The rules are that when you are tagged, to write 7 inte ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ I was tagged by Annabelle Lea and Delilah

The rules are that when you are tagged, to write 7 interesting facts about yourself in your diary, and then tag up to 7 other doggies or kitties. 

Here's some more facts about ME!

1) My barkday is June 19th
2) I bark non stop
3) I love to chase squirrels
4) I like to bother Zoe, my fursister
5) I have too many toys
6) I love to play with other doggies
7) I can rollover

I am tagging :

Mellow
Kitai
Daisy
Duke
Zoey
Mingus
Kade]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt;WE ARE NEGLECTED&lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/511774</link>

				<pubdate>Thu, 2 Oct 2008 10:18:51 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Can you believe it&acirc;€™s been since February 14, 2008 since anyone has bothered to write in my diary.  ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Can you believe itâ€™s been since February 14, 2008 since anyone has bothered to write in my diary. What?? I donâ€™t count anymore?? For Zoe it has been about the same. So now it is time to play catchup. Technically, we have both done nothing out of the ordinary. A  trip to Grandmaâ€™s and that was about it.
The one furless graduated 8th grade. So now one is a senior and one is a freshman. During the summer mom and the one furless went college hunting. I got to stay home with the furless that takes good care of us most of the time and Dad. Then Mom drove out to Ohio by herself (YIKES) to meet some dogster friends:  Mellow and gang, Mingus, Vincent/Rosie, Kitai, Raven/Riley, Nâ€™awlins Gang, and Beast. Since it was in Ohio and a few had flown the only dogs met were Mellow, Vincent and Raven and their crews. What I donâ€™t get is why we couldnâ€™t go??? Mom drove, Iâ€™m a great passenger (not Zoe). But Mom just rolled her eyes the way momâ€™s doâ€¦.. Anywho, she had a great time. She was gone for almost 7 days. We got away with soooo much. She still doesnâ€™t know the half of itâ€¦..
So, summer came and went. We swam in the BIG pool, we dunked in the kiddie pool. We chased chipmunks and squirrels. Laid in the sun. Had ice cream.  All the fun stuff without even leaving the yard.
Now that fall is here, the trees are blowing, the wildlife is out in full force. Just the other night there was a bear on out front steps then it went around to the back deck where we were outside. We barked and howled for Mom to come see our new friend but she wasnâ€™t too happy. Ehhh, who knows with these humansâ€¦â€¦

Let's hope these diary entries get a little more frequent so I am not forced to make good on my threat to get a new secretary.]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt;The &quot;Valentine&acirc;€™s Day Tale Of Tragedy&quot; Woes&lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/425513</link>

				<pubdate>Thu, 14 Feb 2008 08:27:35 PST</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Oh, woe is me. Valentine&acirc;€™s Day and I&acirc;€™m not on Dogster. How could this happen?? How can this be?  ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Oh, woe is me. Valentineâ€™s Day and Iâ€™m not on Dogster. How could this happen?? How can this be? Let me go back and try to explain.
It all started on the evening of February 12, 2008. You can read the start of trouble in Zoeâ€™s diary. This is MY story. We woke up to ice, snow and no power on the morning of the 13th. NO INTERNET!! We could care less about power for heat or lights, itâ€™s the darn internet that does the Momma in. We went through the whole day with sleet and ice and silence. By night the humans were losing it. Very sad. They were forced to talk to each other. Momma was fretting because of Valentineâ€™s Day and giving out rosettes and all  that.
So she gets an idea. The furless go to school, she leaves us to go to the library to use THEIR internet. Momma goes in and asks to use it. They say she can use it for 15 minutes if someone is waiting and longer if no one is. Since every one's internet is out she figures she has 15 minutes before anyone shows up. She logs on and wants to go to Dogster. BLOCKED. She calls over the librarian and says what is the problem? The librarian says they have a high filter on for questionable websites. Momma says â€œitâ€™s Dogster!!!!!, an online dog communityâ€ The lady didnâ€™t care and walked away. Rules are rules. Momma calls over librarian no. 2. and tells her she works for Dogster and must get on. The lady asks her what exactly she does. Momma says she has to moderate the forums and just check things out. The lady looked at her suspiciously. Was Momma telling the truth?? Of course not, but she was just stretching the truth slightly. SHE HAD TO GET ON DOGSTER!!!! The first lady came back and looked kinda mad. They wanted momma to prove that she worked for Dogster. GULP. Momma said well that is just plain silly. How can she prove it? The ladies said they could call. Momma said they are based on the West Coast and not in yet. So they said to come back later then when they could verify her story. Now Momma couldnâ€™t do that?? So she figured sheâ€™d put up a bigger fight, nothing to lose or so she thought. Without getting into the nitty gritty, she lost her library privileges for two weeks. It was originally 1 week but Momma said something not so nice and they said two weeks.
So I went through Valentineâ€™s Day without my Bertie and Zoe without her Charlie.
Who knew the library ladies had no sense of humor?

On a brighter note our internet came on late this afternoon right when Momma had to go out. Ahhhh, such is life.]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt;YIKES!!! I'VE BEEN TAGGED!!!</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/411418</link>

				<pubdate>Sat, 2 Feb 2008 18:25:35 PST</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Here are the rules of this game of tag in case you have never gotten the chance to play. When you're ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Here are the rules of this game of tag in case you have never gotten the chance to play. When you're tagged you post 7 random facts about what you LOVE and put the rules in your diary. Then pick 7 fur friends and let them know they have been tagged. Post their names in your diary. You can either tag by giving rosettes or by sending pawmail!! 
Here are 7 facts i Love about myself.

My BFFs Ms. Sheba and Oliver have tagged me:

1.  I bark and bark for absolutely no reason whatsoever. Drives the humama crazy.

2.  I bite at Zoe collar. TeeHee

3.  I eat when I want not as soon as the food is put down.

4.  I chase squirrels like nobodies business.

5.  The wind scares me.

6.   I looove to swim.

7.  I like to roam around in the house at night.


I tagged:

1. Mellow
2. Riley
3. Daisy
4. Annie
5. Rosie
6. Bailey
7. Cujo]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt; A CHRISTMAS TAG &lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/395568</link>

				<pubdate>Thu, 29 Nov 2007 08:25:44 PST</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Dear Diary. 

It's a Christmas tag!!! This is what you have to do. Listen up because it&acirc;€™s differ ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Dear Diary. 

It's a Christmas tag!!! This is what you have to do. Listen up because itâ€™s different than usual. (think 5/5/5)

You have to write a letter to Santa Paws with 5 requests in your diary.

Then you have to give whoever tagged you 5 bones or treats.

Then tag 5 more cats or dogs.



Here is my list for Sandy Paws:

1. Treats of course
2. Stuffies
3. A rawhide already chewed. I'm lazy.
4. A new Booda bone
5. A trip to the dog park

I tagged:

1. Daisy
2. Cookie
3. Roxie
4. Pepper
5. Sophie

Love,
Roxi]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt;Thanksgiving Day...Over the river and through the woods to Grandmother's house we go....&lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/393279</link>

				<pubdate>Fri, 23 Nov 2007 18:36:30 PST</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Well, I&acirc;€™d like to say it all started out on a dark and snowy Thanksgiving Eve. But, it was unseaso ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Well, Iâ€™d like to say it all started out on a dark and snowy Thanksgiving Eve. But, it was unseasonably mild out. I noticed a lot of activity and Mom yelling she had to do everything herself. (shrug) I was walking around confused and Dad decided to pick me up and hold me, Mom had other ideas for Dad. We finally got to bed and Mom was up very early putting these bags in the jeep and packing our stuff. Now I was getting worried. We could be going to a kennel (THE HORROR). Zoe started crying and whining, and I heard Mom say it was OK that we were going with them. Whew!! The worrying was for nothing so I thought.
Time to go, Dad driving and Mom riding shotgun. Zoe and I in the back seat with the 2 furless. One nice one, one crabby (sheâ€™s always crabby, sheâ€™s 16) Itâ€™s a 3 hour drive to Grandmaâ€™s. Zoe lies down, but Iâ€™m too excited. I like to keep active so my legs donâ€™t get stiff. One thing I did learn was I have more than one name. Roxi Stop It, Roxi Stay Still, Roxi Iâ€™m Gonna Kill You, Roxi Lay Down. Who knew???? Anywho, we arrive at Grannyâ€™s. Granny loves us!!! She had the whole dinner ready and she snuck us pieces of pasta (our favorite) and little pieces of turkey when Mom wasnâ€™t looking.
So the whole afternoon we ran around her house and played. Then Dad had to take us out for a walk.  Granny lives in one of those retirement villages and she has no fence. Weâ€™re not used to lease walking and Mom said to dad to put on my harness. Dad bragged that when he walks us we heel. Mom did the ole eye roll. It was dark and all of a sudden there was a huge downpour, so we waited a few minutes. It got so windy out and Dad had walked us about a block to the main road and we had started down a few blocks. A huge gust of wind came and wet leaves hit me and I guess I got spooked and in a split second I slipped my collar and took off like a bat out of HE double hockey sticks. Dad had slow poke Zoe on a leash and I was bookinâ€™. He took after me with Zoe running along side. But by the 3rd block Zoe started slowing down and I was just getting started and daddy was trying to keep up. Iâ€™m not used to cars at all because we live in the middle of the woods and cars hardly ever come by our house. He was afraid I was going to run into the street and there were quite a few cars and all old people, who he says donâ€™t see too well to begin with. Zoe tripped and fell and Dad kept running with Zoe half being dragged. I finally stopped and Dad tried to capture me. Iâ€™m not easy, there has to be something in it for me. He took what I thought was a treat out of his pocket, (it was really his cell phone) and said it was a treat. I was tricked and grabbed. Dad got back to Grannyâ€™s yelling and saying bad words because Mommy said I told you so. Mom looked at Zoe and saw blood. She skinned her knees when she fell. There wasnâ€™t THAT much blood. Jeesh, youâ€™d a thought she needed an ambulance. Granny even yelled at me. My tail was between my legs for hours. I did hear Dad say he was scared when I was running and didn't know what to do with Zoe. He just knew he needed to catch me. I love my dad.
Next it was bedtime. The furless took the guest room and Mom and Dad took the foldout couch. What Mom forgot was Granny has a cuckoo clock. Granny went to bed and her bedroom is on the other end of the house and she is hard of hearing and takes out her hearing aid at night (Mom says even when she has them in, she canâ€™t hear) so, every half hour it chimed and Zoe cried. Every hour it cuckooed and I barked. So basically it was whine, bark, whine, bark every Â½ hour. Moms get cranky when they donâ€™t get sleep and when there are 2 dogs in the bed with her jumping on her head. Now Zoe may have a slightly different take on this story but this is my story and Iâ€™m sticking to it.]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt;I'VE BEEN TURKEY TAGGED, GOBBLE, GOBBLE!!&lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/388317</link>

				<pubdate>Mon, 12 Nov 2007 10:26:48 PST</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Tedibear and Tinker Belle  just tagged me and I'm so doggy excited!! I have to think of 7 things tha ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Tedibear and Tinker Belle  just tagged me and I'm so doggy excited!! I have to think of 7 things that I'm thankful for.


Here are the rules: Because itâ€™s Thanksgiving time, there is a change to the rules. Each player needs to tell seven special things they are thankful for. Tagged dogs must post the rules in their diary and their 7 things. Then choose 7 pups to tag and list their names. Let them know by paw mail or rosette that they have been tagged and to read your diary for the instructions on how to play.

1. I am thankful for my Dogster Family. They are the best.
2. I am thankful that my Mom sponsors a dog at the NSALA.
3. I am thankful I am a dog and don't have to go to school and do housework.
4. I am thankful my family loves me and treats me like the princess I am.
5. I am thankful for the holidays coming up because Sandy Paws visits me.
6. I am thankful that I finally got to go to the dog park last week for the very first time. (Even though no one,*glares at Mom*, has written about it in my diary)
7. I am thankful that Mom has a sense of humor about everything.


The ones I tag....

1. Daisy
2. Riley
3. Mellow
4. Zoey
5. Roxy
6. Cleo
7. Max

HAPPY THANKSGIVING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt; I'VE BEEN TAGGED!!!!!&lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/377084</link>

				<pubdate>Wed, 17 Oct 2007 09:20:07 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>I've been tagged by my good pals Maddie, Samantha, Annabelle Lea and Daisy DLCC.

Here are the rul ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ I've been tagged by my good pals Maddie, Samantha, Annabelle Lea and Daisy DLCC.

Here are the rules of this dogster game of "tag" in case you've never gotten a chance to play. When you are tagged, you post 7 random facts about yourself, compose a "new DIARY entry" along with the rules and put them in your own DIARY. Then you pick 7 furs (kitties or doggies) to tag but make sure you tell them... a simple p-mail will do fine, or a rosette to tell them, but you must let them know that they have been tagged. Post their names also in your DIARY.

Here are 7 random facts about myself:

1. I bark for no reason.

2. I love to wear shirts. When Mom takes one off,  I cry and whine.

3.  I steal treats from Zoe.

4. I love to sleep all curled up with my head hidden.

5. I love baths and jumping in the pool.

6. I love all dogs and want to play all the time.

7. I hate cats and small animals and will do anything to get at them.

The 7 friends I'm tagging are: 

1. Roxy
2. Daisy
3. Beau
4. Pepper
5. Charlie
6. Emma
7. Riley]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt; TODAY'S ZOE'S WOOFDAY!!  BIG DEAL&lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/331633</link>

				<pubdate>Mon, 2 Jul 2007 17:36:56 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>So today is Zoe's woofday. Well, big woof. Mom was sick so I thought I'd add a little spice to Mom's ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ So today is Zoe's woofday. Well, big woof. Mom was sick so I thought I'd add a little spice to Mom's life.
She's sitting on the couch as usual with Dogster. She's hears something outside in the pool. So naturally we follow her outside. Squirrel fell in the pool again from tree. Squirrels cannot swim.  Zoe and I got interested as usual with bird nest under one of the deck beams. Well apparently the Mama bird had the babies and decided that Zoe was a threat and starts divebombing her. Zoe starts running around deck being chased by the bird. 
Mom was trying to fish the squirrel out of pool with the giant scooper thing. If it just stayed still instead of flailing around, it would have been out BEFORE I saw it. I dove into the pool to get at the squirrel.  I get to water logged squirrel. Mon has the skimmer in between me and the squirrel.  So Mom whacks me with skimmer to get me away. And like a tennis racket swing gets the skimmer under the squirrel and up in the air.  Flying squirrel!!!!!!    The squirrel lands on the lawn and runs off. Mom gets me out of the pool and makes me sit outside to dry off.  Zoe hid under table after the bird went back to her nest. It was a fun day!!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt; PLEASE HELP SAVE MOMMY&lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/314382</link>

				<pubdate>Thu, 24 May 2007 20:00:29 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>If you care anything about my mommy please do not tag me anymore. She is close to a nervous breakdow ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ If you care anything about my mommy please do not tag me anymore. She is close to a nervous breakdown over all the tagging, that is all. Have a nice day!!! BWAAA   HAAAAA  HAAAAA. Seriously though, please no more. I'm begging here.]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt;THE TAG GAME, I'VE BEEN TAGGED!!&lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/312258</link>

				<pubdate>Wed, 23 May 2007 08:04:53 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Hi ya! I was tagged by my pals, Tiger, Benny Blanco, Roxy Hope, Daisy, Bertie &amp; Bear (who had also b ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Hi ya! I was tagged by my pals, Tiger, Benny Blanco, Roxy Hope, Daisy, Bertie & Bear (who had also been tagged), and now I'm it. I get to choose 7 of my pals to tag.?? Here are the rules I was given for the game:?? Each player starts with seven random facts about themselves. Dogs who are tagged, need to post in their Diary the rules & their 7 pawsome facts. Then choose 7 dogs to tag and list their names. Donâ€™t forget to bark them a pmail that they have been tagged and to read your Diary, or, send them a fun Rosette announcing they've been Tagged!?

Here are 7 facts about me:

1. I am almost 2 years old
2. I am little
3. I am a wheaton color
4. I am very stubborn
5. I loove to chase squirrels
6. I steal all my sisters toys
7. I eat sticks

I tag:


1. Elsie Mae Ray
2. Cherry
3. Sassy
4. Jezzie
5. Peanut Baby
6. Rosalita Lola
7. Madison

Have Fun,
Hugs,
Roxi]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt;Momma Had To Write Today!!!&lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/303903</link>

				<pubdate>Tue, 1 May 2007 14:54:58 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Well bad enough I've been so sick. I swallowed a stick and it seems to be when all heck broke loose. ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Well bad enough I've been so sick. I swallowed a stick and it seems to be when all heck broke loose. I don't even want to get into that now.
I AM DOG OF THE DAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  

Momma didn't even know. Her good friend Mellow told her. Then when she saw her p-mails she almost fainted. I think she has answered all of them by now.
The rosettes and stars are a different story!!! I have gotten them for being sick and she was trying to get out the thank yous for that. Then we have rosettes and stars for being DOTD!!! What more could a dog (or a Momma) want.
I'm on the mend but worried about Mom. She was so sad at seeing me like this but being DOTD. I mentioned I AM DOG OF THE DAY, DIDN'T I? Boy, that perked her up.

Thank you everybody!!!!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt;FINALLY&lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/282762</link>

				<pubdate>Mon, 12 Mar 2007 10:49:23 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Roxi McPoopalot here after quite awhile. Now Zoe is complaining about the lack of our typist being d ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Roxi McPoopalot here after quite awhile. Now Zoe is complaining about the lack of our typist being diligent in telling about our lives. I am not mad because I am a good girl and understand Momma is busy. I am not a brat.
I am a Princess and I was named Princess Diva of the week for February 18th to the 24th. Could be Zoe's problem. Oh, she did get Diva of the day or something like that, WHATEVER!!!
  But, I should go back to November. My last diary entry. I was forced yet again to be stuffed into holiday apparel for a photo shoot.  The price of being a diva is exhausting. The Christmas pictures were not too successful, hence, my whole body being stuffed like a sausage into a Santa hat!!! FUN, NO!!!
But I am so cute in those pictures that all is forgiven.
   After Christmas there was the great lull.  Zoe was dull so I had nothing to do.  I did try to amuse myself but it was hard.  Zoe was tied up with the Poncho trial, to which I was not part of. SIGH.......
   Well, maybe the Easter Bunny will be more exciting. Who know??]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt; IT'S ABOUT TIME!!!!! &lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/239043</link>

				<pubdate>Thu, 30 Nov 2006 19:07:28 PST</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Well, when my Momma gets something  in her head, she gets obsessive.
First it was the Christmas pic ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Well, when my Momma gets something  in her head, she gets obsessive.
First it was the Christmas picture fiasco.  She insisted we do Christmas pictures. She searched high and low to find Santa hats for me and Zoe. Zoe has one from last year but it's up in the attic and she didn't want to climb up there. Something about mice. AND I'm supposed to smell them and bark because I'm a terrier and that's what terriers do. NOT this terrier. Let Zoe do it. She's part terrier. Anyway, I digress. So, no Santa hats. She finds pet antlers with a little chin strap so they stay on.  Zoe apparently didn't mind them, (check out her page) but not me, the chin strap kept getting in my mouth. And I kept biting it. My 2 furless sisters ganged up on me. Then if that wasn't enough the woman wanted Zoe and I TOGETHER with the antlers on. Mind you, Zoe is just sitting there with the antlers on like a big dope. They try to get me close to Zoe for a picture and that's when I snapped and bit Ashley (one of the furless sisters).  Then Ashley got mad and put a human size Santa hat on me and over me!!!! Hence my main picture.
Then Momma is obsessed with her new camera to get better and more humilating pictures of us.
NOW, she decided we must be animated.  She got a new program for her computer. GIF animator. BOL, the woman has no clue how to do it.  But being the Momma she is we MUST have blinking eyes and twitching noses. And don't think Zoe's nose twitching is her work, someone else did it for her.
All I can say is you should have seen Daddy's face when he found out she bought a new camera just to get better pictures of us AND a new software program to get our eyes blinking and noses twitching. HE started blinking and twitching!!!!!
As a sidenote, check out our blinking and twitching pictures. BOL NOT!!!!!
Maybe by next Christmas. Poor Momma, she tries!!!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt; A DOG DAY &lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/233988</link>

				<pubdate>Sat, 18 Nov 2006 13:49:40 PST</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/233988</guid>
		<description>I went to the vet today. Waited for 45 minutes in the waiting room with all the other doggies. One o ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ I went to the vet today. Waited for 45 minutes in the waiting room with all the other doggies. One of the moms said I was a Toto dog and was sooo cute. Then a man pulled up in a truck and carried in an alaskian something mix, 11 years old. Mom was at the counter, and nosy as she is, saw they were billing the man for a euthanasia. Well mom started crying and asking questions. My human sister was so mortified. The lady behind the counter said the dog was sick and couldn't stand anymore. The man didn't look all that concerned but my Mom, the best cryer east of the Mississippi, got so hysterical people were looking at her. Now even I was embarrassed at that point.  But I digress, I am in tip top shape. Even though the vet said that Mom had to voice her concern about my kidneys. Well what about them???? Huh, to me they're fine. But NOOOOOO! They put a big rubber band around my little leg and took blood, but I wouldn't give it up easy. I heard the doctor say it coming out sooo slow. Well yeah, I'm not givin lady. Then I got 3 shots and I cried while licking my sisters face. Th End. Are you happy now Mom?]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt; PAWTEY&lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/231448</link>

				<pubdate>Sun, 12 Nov 2006 09:02:19 PST</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/231448</guid>
		<description>Well, let me tell you, I am one mean pawty animal. My oldest sis (15) had a pawty last night. And fo ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Well, let me tell you, I am one mean pawty animal. My oldest sis (15) had a pawty last night. And for once Mom didn't make us (Zoe and I) stay upstairs. She said we would keep trying to get down there anyway and keep barking and barking so let them down. WOOHOO!! The music was loud. The food was good, pizza. Although I did hear Mom say to make sure that no one gave me anything. But the Great Roxidini did O.K. The girls were all about me, petting me and saying I was so cute. The boys well I kinda bit one of them. Well he was teasing me and provoking me so a little nip put him in his place!!! Zoe was a scardy CAT (BOL),  she stayed upstairs by Mama the whole night. Me, I danced the night away!! Shake, shake, shake, shake  your bootey!!! I slept right through till 8:30 instead of my usual 5 A.M.wake up call for Dad this morning. He said we should dance every night. Mom said yeah, right. Well this pawty animal needs some rest. Later! I'll have my peeps call your peeps!!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt;WHAT DO THEY WANT FROM ME???&lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/224473</link>

				<pubdate>Thu, 26 Oct 2006 12:50:48 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/224473</guid>
		<description>O.K. I have to make one thing clear. Yesterday was not my fault. Yes I read Zoe's diary (I can read  ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ O.K. I have to make one thing clear. Yesterday was not my fault. Yes I read Zoe's diary (I can read you know) and am appalled.  Outright lies, I tell you, lies!!! I should sue.  O.K.  I got that out of my system. To the task at hand.

Now we all know Mom likes to sleep in the morning after the furless kids go off to school. Last night she was on dogster to all hours of the night and then couldn't fall asleep. I think it was around 1:00 A.M. when she finally fell asleep. At 6:00 A.M. Daddy was off to work but first he has to take me and Zoe out.  First let me tell you about Zoe going out.  She takes F O R E V E R  to do her business. There is not an inch of grass she has not sniffed.  It drives Daddy crazy.  Me,  I'm a go out , do it, ready to go back in type of gal.  This morning was different.  Garbage Day.  Ohh, I'm terrified of the big old garbage truck.  And don't you know it as soon as we get out there, i hear it. The rumbling of "The Truck".  Now Daddy knows what's gonna happen.  I was halfway in the position but whoop no way, Jose.  So, about 6:28 he comes back in ranting and raving.  Mommy had gotten up to use the facilities and she made the mistake of asking Daddy,  "What's up?" Well he started and ended with throwing a treat for Zoe and trying to get one to me but Zoe got it instead.  Now Mom starts ranting about how Zoe is gonna barf from eating treats early in the A.M.  Then he tells Mom I refused to pee.  Mom gets mad because she knows what that means. Yep, gonna pee in the house!!!  So mom gets mad and says whatever and goes back to bed.  Then another truck comes along and we start what Mom calls the "Barkfest".  Zoe started it, I swear!!!
Now Mom is really mad. My one sister goes off to the school bus. So it's one down and one to go.  Mom hears this ticking noise and thinks it's the faucet dripping so she gets up and fixes it, but she still hears it. She calls the other furless kid in to help and also to inform her that before her bus comes or the other bus comes, so I don't get distracted again, I have to be taken out to pee. 
Of course Heathie, my furless sister complains,  not the thing to do with mom this A.M. Getting back to the ticking noise, it was a clock in her night table. BOL
Now it's 7:00 and Mom is still awake. Heathie decides she needs double-stick tape and where is it??? Mom really doesn't want to know why a 13 year old needs double stick tape???  I don't blame her, I wouldn't want to know either.  So now, oh I forgot, when Mommy was looking for the ticking noise Heathie instead of turning on the light to blind Mommy she turns on the flashlight. And like a rocket Zoe, who by the way is scared TO DEATH of a flashlight, go figure, runs like she was catapulted down the stairs.  Personally, I love to chase the light and jump and bark at it. Something, Mom just loves at this hour.  Things quiet down a bit.  Now Mom hears Zoe barfing on her "barf step"
aad has to get up to clean it. Everyone always has to be careful walking because of the barf.  Mom always yells at the kids to wear slippers because of the barf  possibilties.  She ALWAYS wears them!!! except now when running after Zoe who is barfing. So you know what happened, no need to elaborate!! Heathie, it's getting late take Roxi out to pee.  So Heathie takes me out and I'm in position but here comes that dang school bus. Woop, no pee for me!  Heathie comes in to tell the tail and Mommy is P.O.'d. so off to school Heathie goes.  Mom is debating whether or not to go back to bed.  She decides to go try.  Within 30 minutes we had 3 barkfests, Mom got 3 phone calls, and I went missing in the house.  Not the best circumstances considering I haven't peed yet. I heard her say something about she didn't care anymore.  So I took that as a "whatever". I had a great morning between the barKfests, barFfests, and a new one, peefest.  Ain't life grand!!!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt; BWAAAAAAAHAAAAAAAAHAAAAAAAA&lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/223133</link>

				<pubdate>Mon, 23 Oct 2006 10:43:00 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/223133</guid>
		<description>This is priceless!!! Zoe has to go on a diet. What did you say?? Wait,  I have to eat the same food  ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <B>This is priceless!!! Zoe has to go on a diet. What did you say?? Wait,  I have to eat the same food as her???? No one said anything about that??? I have to eat what?? Hund N Flocken??? What the heck is that???  Oh, so many questions!!  What to do, what to do??  So then I just won't eat it. Go ahead take it away, see if I care.  Well wait nothing till tomorrow??  Maybe just a little taste. Hey Mom, this Flocken isn't THAT bad. Well maybe I'll eat a little and leave the rest in my bowl.  NOOOOOO, wait Zoe is eating mine.  MOMMMMMMM!!!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt; Oh well, Ladida!!! &lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/208446</link>

				<pubdate>Mon, 18 Sep 2006 13:37:59 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/208446</guid>
		<description>Today was a hectic day,  both my human sisters were in and out had to be driven to and fro. My mom's ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Today was a hectic day,  both my human sisters were in and out had to be driven to and fro. My mom's laptop crashed, so she was trying to work on the other computer when all of a sudden there's a mad dash down the steps around the corner and Zoe and i jump into my crate, too small for the both of us. Mom being curious looks over and we won't look at her. She goes up the steps and one of us pooped by the front door. Mom started yelling who did it, BOL!!  Does she expect an answer??? Only we know. But i heard her say something about DNA. HMMMMMMM......]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt; A TERRIBLE DAY &lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/203595</link>

				<pubdate>Wed, 6 Sep 2006 19:01:08 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/203595</guid>
		<description>What a horrible day.  I knew something was up. Mommy got up early and so did my sisters.  Then all o ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ What a horrible day.  I knew something was up. Mommy got up early and so did my sisters.  Then all of a sudden Zoe is being told she's going someplace. WITHOUT ME!!!!! What is this.? I've never ever been without Zoe. What am I gonna do? Who's gonna play with me?? Ohh, noooo, she's leaving, maybe if I kick and scream and cry they will notice me and take me too!! Comon, please???? Where is she going??? YAP, YAP, YAP, YAP!!!!! ZOEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE come back. O.K. I'm not moving from this door. And I didn't. 5 hours later, I moved. Zoe is home. But wait is that Zoe????? See Zoe's diary...........]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt; I GOT AN OOWIE!!!! &lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/196206</link>

				<pubdate>Sun, 20 Aug 2006 16:49:53 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/196206</guid>
		<description>It all started over a week ago.  Mommy said to Daddy,  we (ZOE and I) were getting scruffy looking,  ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ It all started over a week ago.  Mommy said to Daddy,  we (ZOE and I) were getting scruffy looking, time for the groomer.  Daddy said no they look fine, I like them scruffy. Mommy decided the heck with this, they're going to get groomed.  She calls our groomer and she's gone for 3 weeks on vacation.  Mommy is afraid to bring us anywhere else cause I'm kinda a problem.  They need 3 people to groom me because I'm such a worm and troublemaker with the other dogs.  One time my groomer Danielle couldn't finish me cause I was so Bad.  Mommy trusts her because she knows when to stop with me and doesn't mistreat me. And Zoe really likes her.  So I dodged the bullet, so I thought.  Mommy says at least do Roxi's dewclaws (sp?) he said fine. Well, today was the day.  This morning, Heathie put me on her lap and held me tight.  I always like when Heathie holds me.  Ashie holds me A LOT but she flings me over her shoulder.  Jeez, she carries me like a potatoe sack, but I digress. Daddy comes at me with these safety clippers, the kind so you won't clip the nails too short or hit a vein or something.  I'll tell you one thing they DO NOT work.  He was cutting my claws and all of a sudden Heathie screams and all I hear is, "She's bleeding like a pig,  it's all over the place, it's dripping all over me."  So Daddy tries to stop the blood, I'm thinking wait that's my blood, ughh I started to faint.  They finally let me down and I walked across the kitchen and left blood prints!!!  Heathie said i needed a bandage, so out comes the gauze and tape.  They start wrapping me like a mummy.  Then of course I had to play the sympathy card so I started limping and hobbling around.  Heathie held me for most of the day so it wasn't that bad.  To tell the truth I never even felt it because I didn't yelp or cry when it happened!!!  Shhh, don't tell anyone.]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt; ANOTHER STORM &lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/192359</link>

				<pubdate>Fri, 11 Aug 2006 17:04:16 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/192359</guid>
		<description>Here we go again. Mommy went shopping with Heathie and Ashie went to the library to do summer work f ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Here we go again. Mommy went shopping with Heathie and Ashie went to the library to do summer work for school. She is very smart and takes all honors classes so she has alot of work to do over the summer.  It's due the first day of school and she's just starting it all today.  Mommy was mad. Anywho, there was a storm coming and no Mommy. Oh boy,  Zoe's gonna have a meltdown.
Daddy is on vacation so at least he was home, then he left to pick up Ashie.  The hail was so loud on the skylight I thought Zoe would die.  They finally came home and Ashie let Zoe in her room and she slobbered all over her blanket.  Zoe did,  not Ashie, but you never know. BOL. Mommy came home and where she was it didn't even rain.  She missed the drama, but I didn't.
AAAHHHRRROOOOO!!!  That's what I do at the thunder.]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>My Tail of Devotion for &amp;#9829; ROXI &amp;#9829;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/189123</link>

				<pubdate>Fri, 4 Aug 2006 13:05:26 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/189123</guid>
		<description> Roxi,Doxi what can I say about you.  We had no intentions of getting another dog knowing what a res ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <B> Roxi,Doxi what can I say about you.  We had no intentions of getting another dog knowing what a responsibility it is and sometimes a little inconvenient.  But Heather wanted a puppy and if you could read your arrival story it was meant to be.  Despite your health issues we stuck with you and loved you.  I know sometimes Zoe won't play with you but that's because she is 7 years older than you.  You are our comic relief.  Even as I sit here and type this you are so curious just sitting there and staring at me.  You are a cutie and Heather loves you so much.  Between you and Zoe we are a happy family. Roxi , I love you and you bring a special something to our family!! <B>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt; THE STORM &lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/185970</link>

				<pubdate>Fri, 28 Jul 2006 07:37:11 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/185970</guid>
		<description>OMD!!!  Zoe is gonna have a heart attack. A thunder boomer is coming. Crash Boom, the lights go out. ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ OMD!!!  Zoe is gonna have a heart attack. A thunder boomer is coming. Crash Boom, the lights go out. Zoe freaks out.  My human sisters are throwing a ball for me to catch.  Zoe is hyperventilating, drooling, panting, you name it she's doing it. Ohh, I love thunder boomers. AAHHRROOO. And to add to the excitement Daddy caught a mouse!!! Read Zoe's diary for that!!!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt; STUPIEHEADS &lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/182842</link>

				<pubdate>Fri, 21 Jul 2006 14:58:35 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
		<category></category>		
		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/182842</guid>
		<description>I have figured out names for my whole family.  Daddy is Mr. Grumpypants (cause he is grumpy some of  ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ I have figured out names for my whole family.  Daddy is Mr. Grumpypants (cause he is grumpy some of the time) Mommy is Mrs. Grumpypants, sometimes. Heather, my one human sister is always Miss Stupiehead and Ashley, my older human sister is Miss Smartypants. I think you can guess who thought of these names.]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt; STUPIEHEAD HUMANS &lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/181707</link>

				<pubdate>Wed, 19 Jul 2006 07:46:40 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
		<category></category>		
		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/181707</guid>
		<description>My stupiehead humans (and no I didn't spell it wrong, it's pronounced stu-pee), as I call them throu ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ My stupiehead humans (and no I didn't spell it wrong, it's pronounced stu-pee), as I call them through my human sisters in a high shrill voice, thought they could figure out my doggie mind.  Come on give me a  b r e a k!!!  We have our 2 beds outside Mommy and Daddy's room.  Zoe, who have for some unknown reasons sleeps under their bed, leaves her bed unattended every night.  Zoe starts off in her own bed then she switches to under Mommy's bed.  I start off in my own bed and when Zoe leaves I jump in her bed.  Daddy, being the stupiehead that he is, decides to see if it is the bed or location I prefer.  For dog's sake WHY does he care??? Anywho, he switches the beds. Big whoop!!! to see what we would do.  Does this man have anything else to do with his time??? So Mommy and Daddy go to bed. I'm not ready to go to bed. So I run around my sister's room and annoy her for awhile.  Zoe goes right under the bed.  I go into the bed  outside Mommy and Daddy's room.  I hear Daddy declare  "See it's not the bed it's where it is and it doesn't matter if it's hers or not".  EUREKA, he found gold.  I tell you these stupiehead humans, too much time on their hands, they drive me crazy!!!!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt; OH, WHAT A DAY &lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/180505</link>

				<pubdate>Sun, 16 Jul 2006 19:35:47 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
		<category></category>		
		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/180505</guid>
		<description>Well let me tell you today was about 95 degrees.  Mommy didn't want us outside.  She wanted ZOE and  ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Well let me tell you today was about 95 degrees.  Mommy didn't want us outside.  She wanted ZOE and me to stay inside, while she went outside in the pool. NO WAY!!!! Zoe and I barked and barked and scratched to get onto the deck.  She finally gave in so I did what any hot dog would do and jumped in the pool.  Zoe won't go in unless Mommy goes in.  So when Mommy went in so did Zoe.  She's such a Mommas girl.  Then we had to get a bath to get the chlorine off of us. TeeHee.  Daddy was not happy. BOL.]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt; THE NERVE &lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/179442</link>

				<pubdate>Fri, 14 Jul 2006 13:13:37 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
		<category></category>		
		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/179442</guid>
		<description>Well, I never. We had company for a few days and 2 of them were children the same age as my human si ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Well, I never. We had company for a few days and 2 of them were children the same age as my human sisters, but were boys. Now, as We ALL know I am the cute one.  But what happens.  The youngest boy takes to Zoe.  Zoe had 24/7 belly rubs.  Then the older boy lets Zoe get into bed with him, under the covers, head on his pillow.  WHAT'S UP WITH THAT!!!!!!!!! What about me????  Oh, I got the occasional pat on the head but they didn't like my peppiness.  Zoe is a lump, very mellow and cuddly.  I'm a more get up and go type of pup.  Who wouldn't like that?  Well, I, for one, am glad they're gone.  I even bit Zoe a little too hard when we were playing. TEEHEE and  LADIDA.  Bye for now.
On a good note, my boyfriend,  P.J. Pasquale, gave ME another rosette.  Oh life is now good except for that Zoe.]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>HOORAY FOR ME</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/176823</link>

				<pubdate>Sun, 9 Jul 2006 07:27:26 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
		<category></category>		
		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/176823</guid>
		<description>Well, it looks like I'm finally housetrained.  Keep your paws crossed everyone!!!  It wasn't easy bu ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Well, it looks like I'm finally housetrained.  Keep your paws crossed everyone!!!  It wasn't easy but I think I understand the concept now.  Pee or poop -  treat ( Zoe gets one ) no pee or poop - no treat. HMMMM.  I sense a pattern here.  In fact I have to go out now my humans say.  That's the only problem I don't let them know when i have to go out.  They have to guess.  Hey I ain't giving something for nothing TeeHee.]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt; GOOD DAYS &lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/174774</link>

				<pubdate>Tue, 4 Jul 2006 16:31:12 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
		<category></category>		
		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/174774</guid>
		<description>Sorry, so much has happened I haven't had time to write.  The other night I was bad again and chewed ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Sorry, so much has happened I haven't had time to write.  The other night I was bad again and chewed at night, since there was no more molding left, I kinda well the paneling is kinda thin so I started on the sheetrock.  Let's just say Daddy was NOT amused.  Since  he's been using my crate as punishment he can't put me there to sleep (Mommy says that, I love Mommy).  So the family decided I could sleep upstairs where miss prissy Zoe sleeps.  Last night was my first night as a grown up dog.  Daddy brought my bed upstairs kinda next to Zoe's.  Bedtime came and Zoe went into Mommy and Daddy's room and Daddy put me in my bed.  After awhile I thought this is kinda silly Zoe's not in her bed I think I'll go there.  Zoe stayed under Mommy and Daddy's bed the whole night.  Usually in the A.M. she goes in her bed but guess what?   I was there!!! TeeHee TeeHee!!!! So tonight we're gonna try it again cause I'm a big girl now.  I haven't had an accident in 3 days.  Daddy has me almost trained.  The only problem is I'll only pee and poop for him and he goes back to work tomorrow.  Well, we'll see how my sisters handle the situation.]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt; POOL FUN &lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/173449</link>

				<pubdate>Sat, 1 Jul 2006 13:21:44 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/173449</guid>
		<description>Oh, what a day I'm having. My Daddy told my 2 big sisters they could take me and Zoe in the pool. Fi ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Oh, what a day I'm having. My Daddy told my 2 big sisters they could take me and Zoe in the pool. First I went in and was floating around on the raft. My younger sister took Zoe in slowly cause she's not too big a fan of the pool. My other sister decided to take me off the raft and hold me. Unfortunately a bee (my sister is afraid of any kind of bug, even a ladybug) comes by her.  Well she starts screaming and lets go of me,and I promptly go underwater. My other sister scoops me up while still trying to hold Zoe. Zoe by now is frantic cause everyone is screaming and Zoe accidently clawed my sister who was holding her. Then Zoe swam to the ladder and Mommy grabbed me and Zoe. Everyone was mad at my sister for abandoning me cause of a bee. Well, everything turned out O.K. but Zoe won't go near that pool again.  Mommy has the whole incident on tape. Teehee]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt; Catch-Up &lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/173322</link>

				<pubdate>Sat, 1 Jul 2006 07:13:53 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/173322</guid>
		<description>Sorry I missed a few days.  Zoe's been hyperventilating because of the thunder boomers. They don't b ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Sorry I missed a few days.  Zoe's been hyperventilating because of the thunder boomers. They don't bother me for I am the GREAT THUNDER FIGHTER.  I bark right back at it.  But Zoe well Zoe is Zoe "scaredydog" TeeHee.
Anywho, getting back to moi.  Daddy let me sleep in my bed cause he said I've learned my lesson about chewing on the wall. so no more crate for me. YAHHH!  Mommy said Daddy was wrong.  She just looked st me and she knew.  Devil Dog was still here.  But Daddy insisted I wouldn't do it again.
Well... Daddy came down Thursday A.M. and guess what... you're right AAHHRROOOOO! Devil Dog chewed more.  Daddy put me in my crate, sniff, sniff.  But I did pee and poo on my mat during the night.  Then he took me outside with Zoe and I pooped again!!! yah.  So when he left for work he didn't put me back in my crate cause I did what I was supposed to do outside. He didn't know what to do cause Mommy is trying crate training and Daddy uses the crate when I'm bad.  Mommy is always yelling at him about that.  So I'm out, when Mommy came to get me later on and I had chewed somemore.  Boy was she mad she called Daddy and yelled at him oh I mean "chewed" him out!! BOL! BOL!  I crack  myself up. AHAHAHAHA!!!
Thursday night he let me sleep in my bed. Whew!  That was a close one!!
Friday A.M. everything was O.K. and we spent the whole day lounging in the pool.  See my pics.
Which brings us to this A.M. so far so good!!!  It's sunny out so pool time.]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt; Nothing Shakin &lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/172099</link>

				<pubdate>Wed, 28 Jun 2006 12:58:06 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/172099</guid>
		<description>Well, after a day like yesterday nothing can really top it.  It was pouring and I mean pouring. I sl ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Well, after a day like yesterday nothing can really top it.  It was pouring and I mean pouring. I slept in my crate and kept it clean. yeahhh!!! Daddy took us both out well tried to.  I refused to step out into that monsoon. So Daddy brought me back  in and I peed on my pad and pooped too. Zoe on the other hand walked right out into it. What a dumb dog. She got so wet it was just like a bath. But she just wandered around and just peed. BOL. Daddy told Mommy to try again later (this was 5:30 A.M.) Mommy wasn't too thrilled. She loves us but my human sisters are supposed to care for us.  They didn't want to get wet. Oh well, you have to read Zoe's diary for her part in this story. Mom and one of my sisters had to go to the doctor so I was left with the one sister that  carries me around. Mom calls me her pocketbook. She'll heave me under her arm like a football and I'm a captive audience. Today we played Sims on the computer but she just makes me watch not play. Ugh she really gets me mad. So today was not very eventful I didn't chew on anything and I peed and pooped on the wee wee pads. These humans first they want me to go outside ALL the time. Yet.. today was different. go figure.]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt; I REALLY DID IT THIS TIME &lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/171560</link>

				<pubdate>Tue, 27 Jun 2006 09:24:46 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/171560</guid>
		<description>If you've been keeping up with my trials and tribulations of being house-trained you'll understand.  ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ If you've been keeping up with my trials and tribulations of being house-trained you'll understand.  Well, they moved my crate back to where it's supposed to be. Fine. Well, Daddy left really early for work , like 5:00 A.M. yesterday. He took us out to pee and poop and I DID! yeah!!!! He left I hear the phone ring and Mommy comes down mumbling something and she comes in by me and goes out the door.  Daddy forgot his keys and couldn't get back in the house.  Meantime I took this opportunity to escape teehee. Mommy got me back behind my gate by tricking me with a treat. So O.K. now I'm behind the gate at 5:30 A.M. and AWAKE!!!! Since I started chewing on the wood I thought I'd continue. Unfortunately my head got stuck between the rungs of the gate and Mommy had checked to make sure I didn't fit thru but nothing stops the GREAT ROXDINI.  Luckily my Mom heard me and got me loose. But I chewed the wall again.   
   We ( Zoe, Me, Mommy, and my 2 humans sisters ) sat watching T.V. at 6:00 A.M. Mommy was NOT HAPPY.
   Now last night evryone went to sleep.  Daddy put bitter apple on everything I was chewing on.  He put me in my bed but I smelled something funny.  He went upstairs and I went to investigate and you know that bitter apple stuff tastes pretty good soooo I started chomping down.  My sister heard me and got my Dad (who was grumbling about being tired) they came down and I had chewed all the way through the molding and down to the wood so the molding is gone.  He started yelling so I did what I do best. PEED all over the floor. Daddy got so mad he put me in my bed, but I jumped in my crate and cowered in the corner. My sister was petting my ears but Daddy told her to stop. Then he closed the gate on my crate and locked it.  I heard my Mommy say the crate should not be used as punishment, but Daddy said it is now.  They argued but Daddy won. So I'm to spend my time alone in the crate at night.  I was good I didn't pee or poop in it like I would usually do. He took me out this A.M. and I peed, then my sister took me out a couple of hours later and I pooped. YEAH!!! but then I peed on my wee wee pad. Oh well, you can't win them all.  Daddy said I'm staying in the crate at night till I'm perfectly trained. And when everyone goes out I have to be crated.  Mommy has yet to leave me alone. She makes sure someone is home at all times. A tough feat with teenagers!!  Well I am very tired from hardly any sleep in that crate so I'm gonna take a nap.  I'll fill you in tomorrow on how things go.]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>THE GREAT ROXDINI (NOT)</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/170653</link>

				<pubdate>Sun, 25 Jun 2006 14:15:47 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
		<category></category>		
		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/170653</guid>
		<description>Well from my previous entry today did not start out too good. From there it went downhill...FAST.  A ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Well from my previous entry today did not start out too good. From there it went downhill...FAST.  After I got yelled at from Daddy for trying to chew my way out of my gate. They moved my crate so I couldn't squeeze in between anymore, so what was I supposed to do.  I chewed the molding on the wall, the whole thing. Boy, was Daddy mad, so I stayed clear of him.  He took Zoe out cause I had already gone on my wee wee pad,  soooo I stayed upstairs away from him.  Well.. Mommy walked into the kitchen and stepped in a big pile of poop. TeeHee. She screamed for Daddy and Zoe came up instead and I guess she got upset and threw up on the carpet.  Daddy was so made he said both of us were going back to the farm. Wherever that is, alls I know is I ran for my sister's room and jumped under her covers. Zoe didn't get yelled at, why me????  I laid low for the rest of the day, it was pouring out so,  I couldn't go out.  Daddy was bringing Zoe out to pee and I went along, but didn't pee. Mommy made Daddy make up with me and I was so happy , you guessed it I peed on the carpet. TEEHEE What a day!! THE GREAT ROXDINI STRIKES AGAIN!!!!!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>ROXDINI</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/170450</link>

				<pubdate>Sat, 24 Jun 2006 19:03:54 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
		<category></category>		
		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/170450</guid>
		<description>First off I have to tell you I was mad last night. My Mom had something called a pocketbook party in ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ <B>First off I have to tell you I was mad last night. My Mom had something called a pocketbook party in my area, the family room. To get there you have to pass my gate so Daddy moved my gate upstairs so I couldn't get downstairs .
There were so many people and I tried to get down there I climbed over the couch to the railing, but Daddy grabbed me. Then he couldn't take it anymore and put the gate at the bottom of the stairs so we could see. Well, all the people kept coming over to us (me and Zoe) and saying how cute we were but we couldn't get out. Very frustrating.  Finally we were allowed downstairs but no one was there!!!!!  Then Mommy decided to vacuum. And as everyone knows I am the GREATEST vacuum cleaner fighter.  Mommy used the other vacuum instead of the Oreck so I could really get a piece of that baby, oh yeah, I attacked that machine, snapped at it, bit it, SCREAMED at it, you name it I did it.
The real problem started during the night. I get gated while Zoe gets run of the house (read previous diaries on that subject) BUT when Mommy vacuumed she moved my crate it's bolted to the wall cause I tend to rearrange furniture to put things where I want them and she didn't move it close enough to the gate. BIG mistake. I figured out that if you squeeze and I mean really squeeze you can get between the gate and the crate and squeeze through the gate. And WAHLA a free pup!!!! BOL BOL. I showed them at 6:00 A.M. on a weekend.
Oh and because I was cooped up for the party I pooped and peed on the kitchen floor. TEEHEE who has the last laugh. THE GREAT ROXDINI!!!!! <B>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt; QUESTIONS &lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/169684</link>

				<pubdate>Thu, 22 Jun 2006 20:02:00 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
		<category></category>		
		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/169684</guid>
		<description>No. 1  Why does Zoe get to sleep upstairs in my Mommy and Daddy's room under their bed and I have to ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ No. 1  Why does Zoe get to sleep upstairs in my Mommy and Daddy's room under their bed and I have to sleep downstairs behind a gate?? Just because I'm not trained. I beg (no pun intended) to differ. I go pee and poop outside (sometimes) so o.k. I'm not really trained 100%!! Is anyone perfect????
No. 2  When something happens like say there's pee on the carpet, why does everyone think it's ME. Zoe's the one that runs downstairs and hides in my crate.  But , noooo Zoe would never do that.  Mommy says Zoe knows that someone is going to get in trouble and so she doesn't like being accused of being bad.  Maybe zoe is peeing on the carpet to frame me. I think so. Has anyone seen me lift my leg (yeah, yeah I know I'm a girl) and pee.  Oh, they have. Well, well, ohhh forget it. How bout those Mets? Wow!!!
No. 3  Why does Zoe shake uncontrollably during a thunderstorm, and everyone goes nuts over her?  I tried licking her this A.M. when she was hysterical but she didn't want any part of me. Then Mommy gives her a pill to calm her down!!!!  I want drugs too!!!  (I am a bundle of nerves)  Zoe gets all spacey and dopey and STILL shakes.
No. 4  Ohh, what's the use.  I'm not gonna get what I want anyway!!! 
ohh that was tiring.  I am a DIVA and I must RANT!!!!!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>&lt;B&gt; GOOD AND BAD &lt;B&gt;</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/167251</link>

				<pubdate>Sat, 17 Jun 2006 14:52:00 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
		<category></category>		
		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/167251</guid>
		<description>Well, first off the weekends are good anyway. Daddy is home and I get to sleep in. This A.M. when Da ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Well, first off the weekends are good anyway. Daddy is home and I get to sleep in. This A.M. when Daddy came down to get me I had already peed but
he took me out anyways. And, drum roll please, I pooped outside!!!! WOOHOO
So far so good today but it's only 5:45 P.M.
Now to the bad stuff, my BOYFRIEND tried to cheat on me and he wrote about it in his his diary. I am so upset I could just pee (which I'll probably do in the house) teehee. Anyway getting back to that cheating HDHGFCJGGBG****&&**(&**&&####. There that's better anyway, he couldn't complete his indescretion. His Mommy caught him in the act, BUT, he said he's gonna try again. Check it out.  His name is CUJO in my pup pals list.
THE NERVE. Oh, I have to go take a pill, I can't write anymore.]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>OMG</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/162518</link>

				<pubdate>Mon, 5 Jun 2006 11:02:18 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
		<category></category>		
		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/162518</guid>
		<description>You won't believe this.  Mom was fighting with me cause I was doing my usual super fighting vacuum r ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ You won't believe this.  Mom was fighting with me cause I was doing my usual super fighting vacuum routine and her laptop adapter was half on the floor. You guessed it. The vacuum ate it.  I was amazed it sucked it right up. Now she can't use her laptop. We have 2 other computers but no one understands her addiction to dogster so she has to post when they go out. She went shopping this A.M. so she just came home and doesn't have much time. My older sister is on her way home from school. Oh poor mommy. Teehee without her laptop she is lost. Tee hee it's kinda my fault. Then on top of that during the night I pooped on my wee wee pad and when daddy came down in the A.M. to get me behind the gate I picked up a piece of poop and brought it over to him with wagging tail. He yelled and I leapt into my crate. Whew that was a close one. Double teehee. He gives my human sisters 1 week after school ends to train me, then he said back to the farm. Wherever that is????]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Yeah for me (a little)</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/155868</link>

				<pubdate>Thu, 18 May 2006 08:18:59 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
		<category></category>		
		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/155868</guid>
		<description>Hi Devil Dog here.  Guess what??   I went pee outside.  Yeahhhh!  Daddy was so proud of me. After al ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Hi Devil Dog here.  Guess what??   I went pee outside.  Yeahhhh!  Daddy was so proud of me. After all I'm 11 months old.  Then after I came in I pooped inside. TeeHee.  Oh well!  I was kinda mad at Zoe  today she got a really good toy and I didn't.  hummphhh!!!! Check out her diary]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>arrroooooo!!!!!</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/154120</link>

				<pubdate>Sat, 13 May 2006 15:09:38 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
		<category></category>		
		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/154120</guid>
		<description>Well, I tell you today was a day we will never forget.  I was put in the car (good) but Zoe came too ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Well, I tell you today was a day we will never forget.  I was put in the car (good) but Zoe came too (bad).  All Zoe does is shake and pant and drool. UGHHH. Anyway we went to the groomer.  My first time.  It was a horror.  They called my Mommy and said I was uncontrollable. TeeHee.  There were 4 big dogs there and I showed them who was boss.  Me, Devil Dog.  Now I am exhausted and have to take a nap.]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>April 23, 2006</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/147477</link>

				<pubdate>Tue, 25 Apr 2006 18:38:41 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
		<category></category>		
		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/147477</guid>
		<description>Well, did I have an interesting day!!! First we went to the car, which I love. Then my sister, Zoe,  ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Well, did I have an interesting day!!! First we went to the car, which I love. Then my sister, Zoe, told me we were going to the kennel because our human cousin was getting married and we couldn't stay home for 12 hours. Zoe was shaking so bad I didn't understand why. All those doggies to play with. woof, woof!!! AROOOOOO. It wasn't so bad.  I didn't eat or go to the bathroom but they told Mommy I did. Check out Zoe's diary. Teehee.]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>April 12, 2006</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/141967</link>

				<pubdate>Wed, 12 Apr 2006 06:09:51 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
		<category></category>		
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		<description>Hi everyone,
  Today is my big human sisters birthday. She is 15. I was so excited I woke up very e ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Hi everyone,
  Today is my big human sisters birthday. She is 15. I was so excited I woke up very early and whined. No one came sooo.. Devil Dog to the rescue.
I peed and pooped on my wee wee pad (good) but then I decided to play with it (baaad) actually maybe I wanted to make a present for my sister.teehee.  Mommy was very mad then I wouldn't eat my breakfast but I wanted Zoes. She wasn't eating it either so I don't know why I couldn't. I think they are going out to the mall for my sisters birthday. That means I'll be behind my gate again and Devil Dog will be at again. Woof, Woof, Aroooooooo!!!!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>March 29, 2006</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/136508</link>

				<pubdate>Wed, 29 Mar 2006 15:51:19 PST</pubdate>
		<author>&amp;hearts; ROXI &amp;hearts; ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
		<category></category>		
		<guid ispermalink="true">http://www.dogster.com/dogs/286862/diary/Roxis_thoughts/136508</guid>
		<description>Mommy is very mad at me. Everyone keeps taking me outside to go to the bathroom but I don't go.  Whe ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Mommy is very mad at me. Everyone keeps taking me outside to go to the bathroom but I don't go.  When I come in I go. Today I went to the bathroom in the living room and then I ran into my bed.  Then I really annoyed her by barking for about 1 hour straight.  I don't know what's wrong with me. Someone told Mommy to squirt me with a water gun to stop me from barking, but I love that water hitting me. LOL. Sorry Mommy.]]></content:encoded>
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