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<title>JR's diary</title>
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<description>Dogster diary for the dog JR </description>
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<pubDate>Wed, 22 May 2013 13:50:54 PDT</pubDate>
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		<title>Life and all it's changes</title>
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				<pubdate>Sat, 21 Apr 2012 07:57:04 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Hiya pups, 
It's beened a few hard months here in our world.  We moved in with Gram after Christmas ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Hiya pups, 
It's beened a few hard months here in our world.  We moved in with Gram after Christmas cause she was havin trubble with some of the daily livin stuff.  Then Gram got sick and hadda go to the hospital, then I got sick an hadda go to the hospital. Then I camed home then Gram camed home.  I got better but Gram dint. She just got sicker and sicker and sicker till she went to heaven to be with God.  Momma says Gram wanted to be in her own home not some hospital so that is what we did.  It's beened very strange here at Gram's house since she died.  Old Stink-face goes and lays unner Grams bedside table.  When Momma comes home from somewhere he goes to the door and looks for Gram.  I guess I'm smarter than him cause I know Gram is in heaven.

Now Momma says we are gonna move back to our nuther house.  I don't know how I feel bout that.  I just got use to livin here.  Do you suppose I'll still like my nuther house?  Momma says she went there yesterday and the strawberries are bloomin.  I'm guessin I'll still like my nuther house.

Momma says she is so grateful for dogster and her dogster pals. Sometimes when something awful is happenin, specially if it has sumthin to do with us pups, Mom knows that she can count on her dogster pals to listen and unnerstand and give good words of support.  I know its hard to 'magine but there are some peeple out there who dont unnerstand how to love a pup and how 'portant us pups is to our peeple.  Many times when my sisfur Delphi was so sick peeple told Momma not to spend the money for the vet and to have her "put down" cause after all "she is just a dog".  Momma always knewed that she wouldn't hear that kinda bunk on dogster. Anyhoo, we is in a time in our lives where lots of changes are happenin.  It's kinda good but kinda sad at the same time.  

Bittersweet smoochies
JR]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>I'm an edjumakaded pup now</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/761495</link>

				<pubdate>Mon, 23 Jan 2012 15:08:58 PST</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Now that I'm a workin pup I'm gettin smarter and smarter alla the time.  Know what I learned today?  ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Now that I'm a workin pup I'm gettin smarter and smarter alla the time.  Know what I learned today?  If you get into your car an drive up to a house and just sit there next to the window the people inside will give you their foods!!!!  Mom an me have done that a few times since I started workin with her.  It's a real cool trick.  You pups otta try it sometimes.   

Oh great Dog!  Will you lookit the time.  I'm late for my mid afternoon nap.  A workin pup gots to stay on schedule.....

Woof atcha later pups



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		<title>I'm a workin pup now</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/759825</link>

				<pubdate>Fri, 13 Jan 2012 20:47:50 PST</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Wow it's beened a really longer time since I wrote in my diary.  Me an Old Stink-face an Mom moved i ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Wow it's beened a really longer time since I wrote in my diary.  Me an Old Stink-face an Mom moved in with my Gram so we can help her out.  But 'cause me an Old Stink-face fatso butt head don't get along I have been goin to workin with Mom every day.  Let me tell you that workin stuff is HARD!  I have to run up and down the hall an check in with Scott who works in the nuther office (an he shares his lunch with me)then I take a little nappy on the couch, then I play with some toys and sometimes MOm leaves me all alone an 'in charge'.  She even says 'You're in charge while MOmmy is gone' before she leaves.  That is a huge responsibility ya know.  When we get home from workin at night I'm sooooo tired.  I like to lay in Gram's lap an I fall asleep while she is pettin me.  Gram tells Mom she is makin me work too hard!  Mom keeps sayin she needs to find a pet sitter for me but until she figgers out what to do I'm gonna keep bein a 'working pup'.]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>I got attacked by a rain bird</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/733580</link>

				<pubdate>Fri, 19 Aug 2011 21:03:54 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>I got attacked in my backyard tonight.  There I was mindin my own business and I went into the grass ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ I got attacked in my backyard tonight.  There I was mindin my own business and I went into the grass.  Momma started yellin at me to come back but I dint listen then alla of a sudden I felt sumthin sprayin me.....I tried to runned away but the spray just kept followin me....so I runned the nuther way....Momma is yellin at me to come to her but I couldn't get away from that stoopid sprayin....I keeped running away but it kept followin me............Momma finally runned out into the grass and scooped me up.......turned out that we had a bad old rain bird in our yard.  Those things are really bad.  Good thing Momma was there to save me.]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>What the dogtor said</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/720190</link>

				<pubdate>Wed, 27 Apr 2011 09:46:58 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Well, I went to the dogtor yesterday.  I hadda have a bunch of pictures taken of my insides and the  ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Well, I went to the dogtor yesterday.  I hadda have a bunch of pictures taken of my insides and the dogtor decided that I have this thing called congestive heart failure.  See my heart is old and tired and it's beened workin too hard so it got all big and stretched out and is pressin on my lungs which makes my lungs get fluids in em and it's hard fur me to breathe, and that is why I beened coughin at night.  So I gots to take two kinds of medicine, one that makes it easier fur my heart to pump my bloods around an the nuther is to keep the fluids from stayin in my insides....unfortunately that one makes me thirsty and makes me pee.....alot....(sigh)  Anyhoo, that's bout it.  My dogtor says I could live the rest of my life an not get any worser, or I could get worser sooner.  We'll just have to wait an see.  One way or ta other I'm gonna keep being a happy dood cuz that's just how I roll!  BOLBOLBOLBOLBOLBOLBOL!

Makin lemonade outta them lemons,
JR]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>I gots to go to the dogtor</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/719954</link>

				<pubdate>Mon, 25 Apr 2011 11:59:06 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Momma called my dogtor today an made a 'pointment fur tomorrow.  Momma says I beened coughing a lot  ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Momma called my dogtor today an made a 'pointment fur tomorrow.  Momma says I beened coughing a lot at nighttime and she is worried bout me.  See, last time I was at the dogtor cause my back hurt the dogtor says I gots a enlarged heart.  Sometimes bein big-hearted is a good thing, but its not the same thing fur me.  Momma is thinkin my heart is tired an that is why I am coughing so much at night.  Since I camed to live wif my Mom six years ago I've had a little cough that happens when I play tug-the-sock wif Mom or when Mom chases me round the backyard.  Sure hope my dogtor has some good things to tell Mom.

I'll keeps ya posted.

JR]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>There was a boogiler in our house!</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/715359</link>

				<pubdate>Thu, 17 Mar 2011 14:30:40 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>So this mornin Momma camed out of the room from gettin ready for workin and she sees one of her sewe ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ So this mornin Momma camed out of the room from gettin ready for workin and she sees one of her sewerin patterns onna sewerin room floor an it's all tored up!  Momma says "JR!!!! did you tear up this pattern?"...an I says nooooooo Momma I dint....while you was inna shower an gettin ready this boogiler camed inna house an he sneaked inna sewerin room....he sneaked right past Old Stink-face fatso and Delphi, but he dint sneak past me....I jumped offa my pillow and ranned after him into the sewerin room just in time to see him pick up that pattern and start tearin it up!  I grrrrrr'ed and woofed at him an he dropped the pattern an alla those little pieces he tored off right there onna floor before he ranned out the door an jumped over the fence. *I look at Momma with my biggest brown sincere eyes*......Momma just sighed and picked up the pieces......I think she b'leived me.....don't you???

It wasn't till later she found the boogiler had pooped onna kitchen floor too!!!

Got ta run....I gots a little sumthin stuck in my teef....feels kinda like paper!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>I need a GPS</title>
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				<pubdate>Fri, 29 Oct 2010 07:39:17 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>I keep on gettin losed in the backyard.  Well not really losed, but I'm havin trubble findin my way  ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ I keep on gettin losed in the backyard.  Well not really losed, but I'm havin trubble findin my way to the back door.  See MOmma has our back yard divided in half...half fur me and the garden and half fur Old Stink-face...well lately I been furgittin how to find the gate that leads to the patio so I can come in.  Momma calls me and I run to the fence and stand there and look at her.  Sometimes I jump up and down to make sure she sees me...but I can't seem to 'member where I left that stoopid gate.  So Momma hasta come out and go to the gate so I can see where it is...then I go.....OH!  Now I 'member....Momma says it's all just part of gettin matchoor or sumthin.  She says she has it too cause she can't 'member where she puts stuff sometimes.

But hey, I 'member the 'potant stuff, like where is my food dish and where is my bed!

Woof atcha later doods and dood-ettes!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>A mountain lion was in our kitchen</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/696868</link>

				<pubdate>Mon, 25 Oct 2010 09:04:16 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Momma camed out to the kitchen from her shower this mornin an I heard her yell..,&quot;JR, did you do all ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Momma camed out to the kitchen from her shower this mornin an I heard her yell..,"JR, did you do all this poop in my kitchen???"....I ran out to look an I tole her 'no Momma that's not mine....that's ummmmmmmmmmmmmm....mountain lion poop....yup thats it...there was a mountain lion in here this mornin...he came in to eat Old Stink-face but I tole him that my Momma really loved the old fatso...go figger...an the mountain lion says he don't care that he's gonna leave there wif some fluffy white pup in his tummy...it can be Old Stink-face or it can me me!!!  YIKES!!!  Well, I give lettin him have Old Stink-face some seriously thinkin...but I knowed how sad you would be if Old Stink-face got ate....so I stooded up as tall as I can get and I tooked a big breath and I WOOOOOFFFFFEEEEDD at that mountain lion...yup that's what I did all righty.  I woofed at him...an it was such a big scary woof that the mountain lion turned around an ranned out the back door an jumped over the back fence....yup...that's 'zactly how it happened..........really.....honest....yup....(nods head vigorously)....."
I'm not sure she believes me cause I couldn't hear what she was mutterin while she was cleanin up my.......I mean the mountain lion poop.]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Feelig groovy!</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/690294</link>

				<pubdate>Thu, 9 Sep 2010 07:45:22 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Just wanted alla my pals ta know I am feelin fine this mornin.  I hadda good nights sleep (even if t ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Just wanted alla my pals ta know I am feelin fine this mornin.  I hadda good nights sleep (even if the old gal was takin up more than her allowed 18 inches) and am back ta my prancin and dancin self.  Momma says we needs ta be careful cause it's the time of  year when the buzzy bees are cold and on the ground an movin slow. I'd better watch where I puts my paws!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>owwwwie</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/690243</link>

				<pubdate>Wed, 8 Sep 2010 21:04:45 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>I wuz out inna backyard tonight and I got stunged by a buzzy bee.  Right in that soft spot behind th ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ I wuz out inna backyard tonight and I got stunged by a buzzy bee.  Right in that soft spot behind the big paw pad.  Oooh it hurted soooo bad but I didn't cry or nuthin.  I went and crawled behind the box where Momma keeps the lawn chair cushions and layed down oooohhhh it hurted soooo bad. Pretty soon Momma wuz callin fur me cause she couldn't find me nowhere.  I did a tiny little cry and came out from behind the box hoppin on three legs.  Momma grabbed me up and said 'oh my poor baby what happened' It tooked awhile fur Momma to find the stinger but she got it out and put a cool washcloth on my paw.  She said my heart was poundin and I was huffin and puffin.  Momma says I'm prolly a little 'lergic so she gaved me a pill to take.  It dint make my paw feel any better but I am gettin kinda sleepy. Oooohhhh but my paw still hurts sooo bad. I can't get comfy onna bed.  I keep goin in circles.  I want to lick my paw but Momma tells me no lickin.  Ooooh my paw hurts SO bad!  I wish it would stop.  Dumb old buzzy bees anyway.  I wish my MAXie wuz here to lick my paw.  I know that would make me feel better.  OOOOOHHHHH MY PAW HURTS SO BAD!!!!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>it's beened a busy summer</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/689985</link>

				<pubdate>Tue, 7 Sep 2010 09:51:28 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>wow it's beened so busy I didn't write in my diary for a longer time.  I been very busy helpin Momma ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ wow it's beened so busy I didn't write in my diary for a longer time.  I been very busy helpin Momma inna garden and inna kitchen when she puts alla those veggies in jars. Sometimes somethin just jumps outta her hand and into my mouth bolbolbol.  I was sick fur awhile this summer.  The dogtor says my liver is tired and wants to quit workin.  I hadda take some medicine and feel better now but for a few days I couldn't poop.   Momma was so worried she said I could even poop onna floor and she would be happy...well when the pipes started workin again I wanted Momma to be happy so I pooped and pooped an pooped all over the kitchen floor!  It's been gettin colder inna nighttime so I beened snugglin up to the Momma to keep warm.  Momma says I'm a bed hog.  I don't know what she is talkin bout...she gets a whole 18 inches or so to sleep in.  How much room does she need?  Old Stink-face Marley kept us all awake the other night cause we had thunder inna middle of the night.  Old doof-brain climbed inna baftub then cried and cried.  He's such a big baby. I don't know how a dog with 4 inch long legs and a big fat belly manages to throw his bulk over the edge of the baftub but he does it.  Momma even puts a bed inna tub for him to sit on.  What a doofus.  Well that's all I can think of for right now.  I beened a very good dog and haven't got into hardly any trubble for a longer time!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>I got busted</title>
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				<pubdate>Wed, 16 Jun 2010 11:01:00 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>I helped myself to a beet outta our garden.  It was deeee lish too. Momma dint know I helped myself  ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ I helped myself to a beet outta our garden.  It was deeee lish too. Momma dint know I helped myself but when I started peein red I was busted. Momma went out to the garden to look and sees that not one, not two the three beets are either missing or nibbled on. I tried to blame it on those nasty slugs, but Momma reminded me of my red pee and the tell tail red stain around my mouth and on my paws. So now Momma is threatenin to put a fence round the whole durned garden!  What can I say...I can't help it...I like dem beets!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>so I'm a tattle tail.......sue me</title>
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				<pubdate>Wed, 26 May 2010 18:13:34 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Momma said it's not nice to be a tattle tail but I just gots to tell.....see Old Stink-face Marley w ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Momma said it's not nice to be a tattle tail but I just gots to tell.....see Old Stink-face Marley was outside tonight an it was gettin stormy so Momma tole him he should come inside but noooooo Old Stink-face dint want to come in so Momma said oh well at the first rumble of thunder or drop of rain he'd be at the door beggin to come in...so Momma was cleanin up the kitchen an purty soon she hears Old Stink-face whining and fussin at the door...well Momma thinks she dint hear no thunder but figgers maybe Old Stink-face did so she goes and lets him come in an he's havin a hissy fit runnin round the table cryin and shakin his head an Momma says what the heck????  So she goes to check him out to see if he gots hurt or sumthin an hes whinin and shakin like a leaf and shakin his head so Momma looks in his ears to see if sumthin was there and nope nuthin...and she looks at his feets and his 'back there' an his 'unner there'....nope nuthin...an the whole while Old Stink-face is cryin and fussin....then Momma sees sumthin dark tangled in his moostash....ohhh...Momma thinks he musta gots a sticker or sumthin...so Momma looks an guess what!!!  Old Stink-face gots a buzzy bee stuck in his big old hairy moostash...bolbolbolbolbol....an buzzy bees is one a the things that he is the most scared of....Old Stink-face must beened pickin the buds offa Mommas pee-o-nee plants again and the buzzy bee gots tangled in his hairs....bolbolbolbolbol...so anyhoo...Momma gets a comb and combs the little buzzy bee outta Old Stink-face's moostash...then checks to see if the bee stung him....nope....he was just scared.  Momma let's Old Stink-face go an he high tails it unner the bed an hasn't beened seen since...bolbolbolbol...well I gots to admit...I been stunged by buzzy bees an it does hurt sumthin awful...but still it was purty funny....even Delphi was laughin behind her paw!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>awwwww darn........gettin old really bites!</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/672869</link>

				<pubdate>Fri, 21 May 2010 07:18:59 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Well poop.  I hurted my back again....I was fine when Momma got home from workin yesterday but while ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Well poop.  I hurted my back again....I was fine when Momma got home from workin yesterday but while she was fixin dinner I did my happy dance an hurt my back.  When Momma bringed my food I was all hunched up and hurtin.   Momma gaved me my medicine but my back still hurts rilly rilly badder.   I can't find a comfy way to lay and I whined and cried all night.  Momma got up inna middle of the night to give me more medicine.   She says I hafta lay still and take it rilly easy today.   I hope I don't hafta give up my happy dance.....Momma says it's sooooo cute.]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Old Stink-face is such a noodle!</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/666813</link>

				<pubdate>Fri, 16 Apr 2010 13:02:37 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>you pups shoulda seen it.....Old Stink-face wuz outside an wuz barkin an barkin an barkin an barkin. ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ you pups shoulda seen it.....Old Stink-face wuz outside an wuz barkin an barkin an barkin an barkin....Momma kept goin ta the door and tellin him to 'quiet' but he just kept on barkin an barkin....so Momma went outside...I wuz hopin she would beat him till he was bloody bolbolbolbol... but she sees Old Stink-face lookin unner a peony plant an barkin  an barkin....well Momma went to see what the fearless mighty hunter had captured......like a bug or sumthin....but it was a  SNAKE!!!   Old Stink-face  found a little gopher snake inna garden and had pestered it till it was all coiled up unner the peony....Old Stoopid-head kept gettin his fat nose in there and the little snake wuz gonna let him have it  bolbolbolbol so Momma came to Old Stoopid-head Stink-face's rescue and scooted the little snake through the fence into the neighbors yard where that doggy is prolly smart enough to not corner a snake....even if it was a kinda little guy!

Life is never dull with Old Stink-face noodle brain around the house!!!
bolbolbolbolbolbol]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>I'm feelin better but...............</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/660031</link>

				<pubdate>Wed, 10 Mar 2010 19:46:04 PST</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>I can't reach &quot;the pickle&quot; !!   Well heck, pawsonal hygiene is impotant and I take the matter very s ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ I can't reach "the pickle" !!   Well heck, pawsonal hygiene is impotant and I take the matter very seriously!   This kink in my back fixed it so I can't reach "Mr. Winky" to give him his nightly bath.  It's drivin me crazy....every time I try it makes me cry and Momma gets after me.  Good grief  what's a dog to do???]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Dear Diary...</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/659695</link>

				<pubdate>Tue, 9 Mar 2010 12:41:23 PST</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>I don't know how I gots to be such a lucky pup...see I been feeling bad laterly so Momma tooked me t ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ I don't know how I gots to be such a lucky pup...see I been feeling bad laterly so Momma tooked me to the dogtor.  The dogtor told Momma that I am a frail old feller, and that my heart is enlarged, and I gots calcifications in my tummy an my spine is bout worn out....NOT what Momma wanted to hear....but that's not why I'm lucky...I'm lucky 'cause my sweet young MAXie said she loves me and will stay with me to the end....She's very younger than me so I told her she should go and find herself a nice young feller...but she said no!!! Isn't that just the sweetest thing??  

So, here I am...stuck in the bafroom at home cause that dogtor told Momma I needed to rest, but I'm thinkin bout that sweet little MAXie.

Gosh I'm a lucky pup.]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>I have an admirer</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/655290</link>

				<pubdate>Sun, 14 Feb 2010 08:56:56 PST</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>It's that cute sweet MAXie!!!!   She sent me a balentine and said she likes me and isn't gonna keep  ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ It's that cute sweet MAXie!!!!   She sent me a balentine and said she likes me and isn't gonna keep it a sekret no more.....(blush blush)...I never had a 'mirerer before....at least not one that I ever knowed 'bout.   I'm a rilly shy guy....I'm use ta hangin in the background while old Stink-Face get alla the 'tention  cause he's soooooooo bootiful (gag)...that's what everyone says bout him.....me, no one 'mires my looks....cept Mommy that is....she kisses me and says I'm her beshul sweet boy.   But not no more....MAXie likes me!!!!  She rilly rilly LIKES me....an she's so young and pretty....I wonder what she sees in a skinny old pound puppy like me?????]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>OH MY DOGNESS....I gots a secret admirerer</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/654366</link>

				<pubdate>Wed, 10 Feb 2010 07:20:39 PST</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>I got a balentine heart zealie that says.
&acirc;€œReds are red and JR is buff Come up and see me Ya big  ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ I got a balentine heart zealie that says.
â€œReds are red and JR is buff Come up and see me Ya big handsome fluff!â€

OH MY DOGNESS......you don't spose it could be from.........nah......what would a sweet young fluff see in a skinny old pound puppy like me......nah...it can't be..........could it?......]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>What's so happy bout it?</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/646172</link>

				<pubdate>Fri, 1 Jan 2010 14:16:42 PST</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Oh bother!  So it's a new year....Big deal.   I'm so bored!!!!  First it was all snowy here, then it ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Oh bother!  So it's a new year....Big deal.   I'm so bored!!!!  First it was all snowy here, then it made ice on everything now it's just a mess an rainin down mice and birds (ya didn't really think I would say cats adn dogs didja). It's so nasty outside that both Delph an Old Stink-face stuck their noses out for a potty break an turned around an camed back in. Ya know it's icky out when Old Stink-face won't neven go out. This kinda day isn't good fur nothin but layin round and takin a long winters nappie but I already did that and now I'm bored. Idont neven want to chew on my bully stick. I wonder how many days till spring?]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>I dint get what I wanted fur Christmas</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/645350</link>

				<pubdate>Tue, 29 Dec 2009 08:40:49 PST</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>I'm kinda bummed.  Even though I gots to be diary fur the day, I asked Santy Paws to take Old Stink- ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ I'm kinda bummed.  Even though I gots to be diary fur the day, I asked Santy Paws to take Old Stink-face up ta the North Pole ta live wif him...and when I woked up on Christmas mornin......Old Stink-face wuz still here....I guess even Santy Paws thinks Old Stink-face is a pain in the tukus.  Bol....well, I'll keep askin an mebby one a these years Santy Paws will give me what I ask fur at Christmas.]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Well heavens to Betsy....who ever she is...</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/645113</link>

				<pubdate>Sun, 27 Dec 2009 21:04:56 PST</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Well I couldn't be more surprised if I woked up wif my head stapled to the cawpet!!!!  Diary of the  ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Well I couldn't be more surprised if I woked up wif my head stapled to the cawpet!!!!  Diary of the day???  Lil ole me?????   What a big honor!  
Thank you so much for all the good wishes and nice comments and zealies too!!!  

I can't wait to tell Old Stink-face fatso....he'a gonna be jellyus!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Momma calls me Rudolph</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/644823</link>

				<pubdate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 10:40:20 PST</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Momma's been callin me Rudolph cause my nose is all red...well at least some of it is red cause I be ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Momma's been callin me Rudolph cause my nose is all red...well at least some of it is red cause I been hidin my treats 'stead of eatin em.... ya gotta save some stuff fur later dontcha????   Anyhoo..I gots a rug burn onna top of my nose from pushin the invisible dirt over my treat....Momma didn't complain too much bout the streaks of blood I left onna cawpet....but now she is puttin oinkment on my nose and it tastes yucky!  We hadda good Christmas at our house.  I gots a bully stick an a toy called tug-a-jug. It's fun and it has treats in it!   Momma gaved me a chicken strip an it gives me the poots....and Momma said my poots would peel the paint offa the walls....bolbolbolbol....]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>A story by JR's Momma</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/642049</link>

				<pubdate>Mon, 14 Dec 2009 10:16:54 PST</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>I just had to share this story about JR with all of his pals.  Those of you who have met JR in perso ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ I just had to share this story about JR with all of his pals.  Those of you who have met JR in person know what I mean when I say he is a 
"special" dog.   For those of you who haven't met him, JR is just a little unusual...there has been some speculation that he may have had a head injury at some time.  It's hard to put my finger on exactly what is different, but  when you meet him the difference is apparent. 

JR tends to take his time getting to know someone and has been called "aloof".   I have a sister who has really never connected with JR.  I don't really think she likes my dogs much, and I think they feel it,  but JR in particular has given her a very wide berth.   This same sister lost her son to cancer this past summer and is having a very hard time coming to terms with the loss.  She is very very sad at times.   

I had my sisters and their husbands over for dinner the other night.  After dinner we were sitting in the living room visiting and I had JR in my lap.  I was sitting on one end of the couch and my sister on the other.  JR suddenly got up off my lap, walked the length of the couch and climbed into my sisters lap.  She was very surprised and said she thought JR just wanted her glass of wine, but then JR sat down on the couch next to her and laid his head in her lap.  This is a very uncharacteristic thing for JR to do.  He stayed this way for quite some time until my sister commented that he was making her too hot so I took him off of her lap.

When the time came for people to leave, I was holding JR and saying goodbye to my guests at the door.  My sister reached out and scratched JR under the chin.  When she stopped, JR did something he has never done in the 5 years he has lived with me.   He did the Bichon wave at my sister.   If you don't know what the Bichon wave is, it is something that some Bichons do for no apparent reason...it is a rapid pawing motion with both front paws moving in unison.  If you want to see it, look it up on the web.   It's very distinctive and quite cute.  JR did the "wave" three more times as my sister went to leave.   

Some of you may think that nothing special took place at my house that night, but I believe JR sensed the sadness and need for affection in my sister and reached out to her in the only way he could.   I was truly touched and very proud of JR's actions that night.

I love you little buddy.  You are my sweet little old man.
Momma]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Quick somebuddy hide me!!!!</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/622821</link>

				<pubdate>Tue, 22 Sep 2009 11:16:40 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>oh my am I ever in the peeple house now.  Momma is rilly rilly mad at me.   See she has the quilt sh ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ oh my am I ever in the peeple house now.  Momma is rilly rilly mad at me.   See she has the quilt she is workin on....it's all pinned and ready to be quilted, but she started another project so she just put it to the side on her sewerin table.....well....this morning...while Mom was in the shower.....I pulled that quilt offa the table and chewed the stuffin outta one side....ooohhhh when Momma sawed me chewin on sumthin and found out what it was.....KABOOM....she hit the ceiling....Dog! was she ever mad at me.....can I come stay at your house till she is done bein mad????  Pawleese????]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>What a bad day I had!</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/616299</link>

				<pubdate>Sun, 23 Aug 2009 21:05:58 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>I stepped on a buzzy bee today...and I cried and cried and I couldn't walk on my foot so I hadda hop ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ I stepped on a buzzy bee today...and I cried and cried and I couldn't walk on my foot so I hadda hop to the door.  Momma sawed me and came runnin out.  She gots the stinger outta my foot but it hurted soooo hard...pretty soon I felt funny and was panting and feeling bad...I tried to go and hide in the back of Momma's closet but she found me.  I kept tryin to run away and hide...but Momma put me up on her bed and gave me a pill...pretty soon I started to feel better, and wasn't breathin so hard...then I got rilly sleepy... 

Momma said I must be a little 'lergic to bee stings...or something.  

I feel all better now but Momma said I sure did give her a scare!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Stoopid old Stink-Face</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/601095</link>

				<pubdate>Mon, 29 Jun 2009 08:38:16 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>That stoopid guy, you won't believe what he did the other mornin...I was up early as usual and went  ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ That stoopid guy, you won't believe what he did the other mornin...I was up early as usual and went outside to take care of business and guess what....one a my pals was in my yard.  He is a raccoon....he wasn't bother'n no one, just checkin out the yard and garden and stuff...we we had a little quiet visit, cause it was very early...not even light yet.  Then Mommy called me to come in, so I said 'later dude' to my little pal and went inside.  Then Mommy let Old Stink-Face out....and he went NUTSO...you'da thunk there was a big old bear in the yard for alla the fussin and yappin he did....My raccoon pal hopped up on the fence and was stickin his tongue out at Old Stink-Face  so Momma came out and shooed my pal away...bolbolbol....that stoopid old Stink-Face chased around in the yard all day lookin for that raccoon....whatta boob!!!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>That strange dog....again!!</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/595930</link>

				<pubdate>Fri, 12 Jun 2009 07:11:06 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>That strange dog was back at our house this morning while Momma was in the shower!!!   Momma camed o ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ That strange dog was back at our house this morning while Momma was in the shower!!!   Momma camed out and found a whole buncha tissue paper shredded on the floor!!!    Once again she automatically assumed it was me....but I put on my bestest innocent face and told her that I didn't know nuthin about it.....but I had seen that mystery dog running out the back door!!!     Why does she think I am always the naughty one????   Hullo.....here are other pups in this house.....sheesh!!!!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Someone pooped in our kitchen!</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/595660</link>

				<pubdate>Thu, 11 Jun 2009 06:50:25 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>This morning after Momma camed out of her shower, you'll never guess what she found on the kitchen f ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ This morning after Momma camed out of her shower, you'll never guess what she found on the kitchen floor.....POOP!!!

Momma immediately suspected me for some reason that I don't unnerstand....and said  "OH JR....did you poop on our kitchen floor???   Momma hates to have to clean up poop first thing in the morning....why didn't you take care of your business when you were outside????'

I telled Mom....It wasn't meee!!!    I don't know who did that nasty thing... that doesn't even look like mine....but I think I heard something while you were busy....yes, in fact I know I heard something...I may have even sawed something....yes, I did see something....I sawed a strange dog runnin out of our house....I was gonna chase him, but I knewed you wouldn't want me to....so I stayed right here in this bed mindin my very own business.....yup...that's what happened......I promise......really...

Momma looked a little skeptical.....but that's my story and I'm stickin to it!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>good news!</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/595340</link>

				<pubdate>Tue, 9 Jun 2009 19:49:22 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Well my red pee was just beets!   I'm back to peein yeller.....till I can get my paws on some more o ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Well my red pee was just beets!   I'm back to peein yeller.....till I can get my paws on some more of those yummy beets!!!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>oops! I did it again..peein red</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/594848</link>

				<pubdate>Mon, 8 Jun 2009 08:27:00 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>yup, I got in trubble again...don't know how I do it so easy...it just come naturally I guess....
 ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ yup, I got in trubble again...don't know how I do it so easy...it just come naturally I guess....

Momma is all worried cause I am peein red....she doesn't know if I have a UTI that camed on alla sudden or if it might have something to do wif the fact that I raided the BEET garden again.

Boy did she yell at me...I pulled out a whole buncha the really big beets and munched em!  Mommy didn't catch me at it until I had a big pile or greens at my feets....BOL.   Mommy put a little fence round the beets....she says it's a BOOGER fence....to keep out a certian BOOGER!   Do ya think she means ME???

So....when I started peein red last night Mommy got all freaky then remembered the beets...so now shes gotta call the vet and feel like a real dummy to have to ask if eatin beets will make a pup pee red!!!

Bark atcha later pups....gotta go figure out how to get around the BOOGER fence.

JR]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>I got beet....</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/593417</link>

				<pubdate>Tue, 2 Jun 2009 20:11:50 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>tonight I gave my Mommy a scare....I beened outside playin and when it was time for me to come in Mo ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ tonight I gave my Mommy a scare....I beened outside playin and when it was time for me to come in Mommy sawed some reddish stuff around my mouth....she figured I did my usual stick eatin thing and musta poked my mouth and it got bleedy.....but then she noticed the red stuff was kinda purply red....so she got lookin round the backyard for what I coulda got into.....then she saw it...beet tops...bol.....I got in the garden and helped myself to some beets!!!  They are sooooo yummy.   Mommy said she didn't know if beets was good for puppies so she wouldn't let me have any more...booooo....I really really wanted some and kept tryin to pick some more but she telled me NO!!!!  and OUT!!!! and LEAVE IT!!!!.........BOLBOLBOL....Mommy tried to wash the red outta my purty white fur, but it wouldn't come out...so I guess I'll have redish purply hairs round my mouth for awhile.    I a sooooo glad Mom planted that garden for me!!!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>My Happy Gotcha day!!</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/584169</link>

				<pubdate>Thu, 30 Apr 2009 20:17:28 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>I had a real nice pawty tonight.  We had some pizza...well Mommy had most of the pizza...then we had ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ I had a real nice pawty tonight.  We had some pizza...well Mommy had most of the pizza...then we had some ice cream...well Mommy had most of the ice cream...then we had some cake....well Mommy had most of the cake too....then we had a banana...and I got most of the banana!!!!  FINALLY!!!

I got a whole bag of brand new never been chewed on sockies...they are my most favorite toy in the whole wide world.  And...no buddy else in this house likes em so I don't have to share!!!

I have so many good pals...I got lots of gotcha day wishes and some very nice prezzies.  I love my dogster pals!!!

THanks alla you pups for helpin me have a great day!!

SMoochies
JR]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>It's my Gotcha Day</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/583979</link>

				<pubdate>Thu, 30 Apr 2009 08:21:40 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>I'm about 14 years old today!!!  I woked my Mom up early....I don't know 'zactly what time it was bu ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ I'm about 14 years old today!!!  I woked my Mom up early....I don't know 'zactly what time it was but the counter thingy by the bed said 3:35...I wanted to be sure she had lots of time to give me gotcha day snuggles and a belly rub or two....but all she did was tell me "it's too early....go back to sleep".....do you s'pose she forgot my Gotcha Day?????

My breakfast wasn't anything different....same old same old.....mebby we'll have sumthin special for dinner....yes I'm sure that's it....she's gonna wait till dinner time then we will have cake and icecream and prezzies....

I'd better go have a little nap so I'll be all rested for my pawty...

Woo Hoo....]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>my funny Mommy</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/582996</link>

				<pubdate>Sun, 26 Apr 2009 21:11:05 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>My Mommy is so funny sometimes....today it was a really nice day so we was all outside in the yard.  ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ My Mommy is so funny sometimes....today it was a really nice day so we was all outside in the yard.  Mommy was playin in the dirt, and yellin at us for playin in the dirt...go figure...Mommy decided it was time for a little rest so she went in the house and got some water for us...then she camed outside and sat down in a patio chair....then know what happened????   Mommy let out a scream and jumped up and started dancing around and takin off her clothes all while runnin for the house.  It's a good thing we have a tall fence, cause Mommy had her shirt in her hand before she got to the house...bol...mebby the folks who live on the hill behind us got an eye full!!!!   Us pups was standing at the backdoor wondering what in the heck Mommy was doing cause now she was standing in the dining room takin off her pants and the rest of her clothes and she was shakin them around.  Mommy finally settled down and put on her bathrobe (thank the big Dog for that!!)....and she went and got some ice outta the freezer and was holdin it on her back....I finally figured out that a buzzy bee was sittin in the chair before Mom got there and he took offense at Mom tryin to sit on top of him, so he let her have it but good.   Mommy had a swelled up spot on her back all afternoon....bol...gotta watch out for those buzzy bees!!!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>I'm in the dog house now!</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/580030</link>

				<pubdate>Fri, 17 Apr 2009 07:31:36 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Wow it's been a long time since I writ in my diary.   I'm in the dog house with Momma....well, I'm o ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Wow it's been a long time since I writ in my diary.   I'm in the dog house with Momma....well, I'm out now cause Mom can't stay mad at me for very long, but here's what happened.

See Momma is planting a veggie garden in our backyard.  She wanted to plant some fancy pants kind of potato but couldn't find any around here so  she bought some on the 'puter and told the peoples to hurry up and get them here so she could get em in the dirt.  I guess the hurry up part cost Momma some extra moneys...Anyhoo...they arrived!!!!  Momma was soooo excited and couldn't wait to plant em...so we all headed outside.  Momma put alla the spuds in the lid of a garbage can to look em over, then picked out the ones she wanted to plant right away...and off she went...(is any pup guessing what happened yet?)...When Momma gots those spuds in the ground she turned around and saw me on the patio just chew chew chewing on something....she wondered what on earth I was eatin....then in a flash it hit her....she left the fancy pants spuds on the ground in that garbage can lid...UH OH!!!.....she came runnin yelling JR....NONONONONONONO....don't eat those potatoes!!!!!!   But the damage was already done.    I don't know what she was all upset bout...I left her some...but what she found out then is that I put my name on the ones I left...cause I didn't want no one else having them....Momma picked one up and saw it was all wet....at first she thought it was my spit...then she figured out is was a whole lot of spit....so she had a sniff...and yup....PEE PEE!!!!...BOL...This havin a garden is gonna be SOO much fun....I can tell already!!!   Even if I do get in trouble for bein naughty!!!

Later pals,
JR]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Learn all about me!</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/559300</link>

				<pubdate>Tue, 10 Feb 2009 20:06:06 PST</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Getting to know your furiends...

Copy this diary entry, and paste it into your diary. Read and th ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Getting to know your furiends...

Copy this diary entry, and paste it into your diary. Read and then delete my answers. Then you can fill in your own! We can get to know our pals better!! Have fun!! Then send a rosette or pawmail to 4 pals and ask them to post it in their diary!!!!

1. What color is your collar?
It's purple and blue and black swirlies

2. What kind of food do you eat?
anything that doesn't eat me first BOL...no really this month we are eating Taste of the Wild

3. What are your favorite treats?
Anything that doesn't eat me first..BOL...I LOVE cheese

4. Do you have a Valentine or significant other??
Well, I do have a very special friend who is a girl, she is Suvi the cutie boston terrorist

5. Do you get Table Scraps?
not very often

6. What is your favorite toy?
a sock with a knot in the middle

7. When is your Birthday?
I only have a gotcha day...it's April 30th....I'll be 14 years old!

8. How many times a day do you get to eat?
Twice  and some treats

9. Do you have a favorite color?
food color

10. Do you hope all your pals put this in their diary?
well, sure if they think it will be fun!

I will send this to

Suvi
Princess
Snoopy
Kisha]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>I beened tagged by my buddy Buddy</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/546079</link>

				<pubdate>Sun, 4 Jan 2009 20:42:47 PST</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Each player starts with seven random facts about themselves. Dogs who are &quot;tagged&quot;, need to post in  ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Each player starts with seven random facts about themselves. Dogs who are "tagged", need to post in their diary the rules plus their own 7 fun facts. Next, choose 7 pups to *tag* and list their names. Pawmail each of them that they have been tagged and instruct them to read your diary for rules!!


1. I luv eating turlit paper.  It's like gum!!!  YUM!!!
2. I have a special dance I do at dinner time.  Mom says someday she will get a video camera and post it on my page.
3. I am 14 years old, but don't act my age.
4. I think my Mommy loves me the best.
5. my real name is Justin
6. I have something the dogtor calls and occlusion....I am not sure what that is but I think it has something to do with why I have trouble getting alla my food outta my bowl.
7. I'm really a very shy guy.

I'll have to think about who I want to tag......]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Buddy, my buddy tagged me....</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/529652</link>

				<pubdate>Wed, 19 Nov 2008 07:37:41 PST</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>So now I gots to tell you 7 things bout me.....hmmmmmmm

1.I am my Mommy's favorite, even though s ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ So now I gots to tell you 7 things bout me.....hmmmmmmm

1.I am my Mommy's favorite, even though she says she loves us all the same...

2. I eat turlit paper...we can't have turlit paper on the roller thingy or I will eat the whole thing....heck I'm just saving a step....I can poo and wipe all at the same time...BOL

3. I bite fingers when taking treats....okay, so I REALLY love my treats and sometimes can't tell where the finger ends and the treat begins.

4. I have a little crush on Snoopy's Mom.

5. my favorite toy is a sock.

6. I like to eat the insoles outta Mommy's shoes

7.  shhhh.....this is a really BIG secret.....Mommy says I am a M-I-X...I don't know what that means...but I'll bet it's really good..]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>The truth about old Stink-Face</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/508977</link>

				<pubdate>Wed, 24 Sep 2008 13:22:14 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>He's nuthin but a big fat baby....we gots our shots today...they were too bad...I'm not saying I lik ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ He's nuthin but a big fat baby....we gots our shots today...they were too bad...I'm not saying I liked em...cause I didn't, but I'm a tough guy so I didn't make a whimper..  Then it's old Stink-face fat boy's turn and what does he do?.....CRIES LIKE A BIG OLD BABY... He even showed his teeth and growled at the nice vet tech.. he did that twice...once for each shot...even the second shot the vet tech put on some itty bitty needle for the big wussy and he still made a bit old stink.   Then the best part is that Mom and the vet tech practically had to sit on him to give him that spray up the nose stuff...HA....I took that like a real fella... ...I was so proud of how tough I was I left my " JR was here and took his shots like a tough guy" mark on the wall in a couple of places...

BOL....I'm still laughin....what a big fat wussy boy...]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>OH NO... THE GROOMER</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/484608</link>

				<pubdate>Mon, 21 Jul 2008 15:18:38 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Mommy said we look like rag-a-muffins.  Our hairs are really long...we haven't had a hair cut in a l ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Mommy said we look like rag-a-muffins.  Our hairs are really long...we haven't had a hair cut in a loooooonnngggg time.  Mommy says that if our Auntie Robin or Auntie Bonnie from SPR saw us they would take us away from Mom.  Mom says we look like we need rescuin again....so then she says she is gonna save some dollars outta her next paycheck and we is all gettin perfessional haircuts with the groomer.....OH NO!!!!!  Oh Mommy save your dollars for somethin else...like ummmm.....treats?  We don't need no stinkin haircuts.....]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>gulpin Bully sticks...</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/475817</link>

				<pubdate>Sat, 28 Jun 2008 19:31:56 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Mommy doesn't often give us &quot;high value&quot; treats like bully sticks and rawhides and stuff cause I hav ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Mommy doesn't often give us "high value" treats like bully sticks and rawhides and stuff cause I have this little problem with her taking it away...sometimes I even growl at her a little.....well, she gots us bully sticks the other day and we beened chewin on them a little each night.  When Mom want to put them away she tricks us out of em by offering us a cookie....well tonight I didn't fall for it.....when I saw Mom comin I quick like a bunny gulped down what was left of my bully stick.....whole!!!  then while Mommy was havin a fit and tryin to look in my mouth, I stole the cookie outta her hand....BOL.....now she is all worried that the bully stick in my tummy is gonna cause a problem....oh I wonder if it could???   I just figured I'd barf it back up in the middle of the night....boy, I sure hope Ididn't mess up.... I don't want to have to go to the dogtor.  Now I am worried too....]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>My new furiend</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/475604</link>

				<pubdate>Sat, 28 Jun 2008 08:08:33 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>I met a special furiend.  Her name is Cali and she is a very pretty toy poodle...white, just like me ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ I met a special furiend.  Her name is Cali and she is a very pretty toy poodle...white, just like me on bath day (the rest of the time mom says I am a lovely shade of ecru BOL  I'm not sure what color ecru is but it must be nice).  I never liked a girl dog before but Cali makes my wiskers quiver.  I gots to see her on the 'puter TV last night and she is just as pretty in person as her picture. She is very opinionated though and had a lot to say.  I'm more of the quiet type.  I'm a very good listener.  

No big adventures goin on at our house right now, for which Mommy is grateful.  Mom is stayin cool inside the house and workin on sewin projects which I am happy to say do NOT include me.  BOL.. Mom is making a practice bichonasauras Rex outfit for MARLEY!  He's gonna look like such a dope...I'll be laughin my fuzzy backside off at him when Mom puts it on him.  Mom will be making our furiend Cuki a bichonasauras Rex outfit next but we gotta make sure the last outfit was a good fit.  All this sewin does not excite me but it keeps Mom outta the bars (just joking...wait, it does keep her outta the bars, but don't get the idea Mom is a bar hoppin lady cause Mom does her drinkin at home...wait that doesn't sound too good neither...I don't want ya ta think Mom is a boozer cause she only really drinks wine, so I guess that makes her a wino.....wait, that's not right either....don't get the idea that Mom is some  alcohol swillin babe.... well she's a babe but.....oh shoot, I better stop cause I'm just diggin myself a deep hole here).  

When Mom get's ole Marley's outfit all done I'll sneak a picture of him on my page so you can all laugh your furry backsides off at how goofy he looks....

See ya later...]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>The pie crust story</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/469900</link>

				<pubdate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 08:34:11 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>I promised a long time ago to tell you the pie crust story and I think now is a good time.   A while ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ I promised a long time ago to tell you the pie crust story and I think now is a good time.   A while back my Mommy and my Aunt Alice and my Grandma were having lunch at my house.  Mommy had made a apple pie.  While Mommy and Auntie and Gram had their lunch Mommy put the pie on the table over by the back edge so it was out of the way of their lunch plates and stuff.  While they visited I sneaked around to the back side of the table and stood up on my back legs.  If I point my nose waaaayy up to the ceiling and stretch my neck as far as it will go, then my nose is just bout even with the edge of the table top.  I tried and tried to reach the pie, but it was just too far away.  But then I thoughts,  JR! You gots a long tongue, so I sticked my tongue out as far as it would go and what do you know!!!! I could reach the pie.  I knewed I hadda be quiet and sneaky cause Mom and Auntie and Gram was sitting right there.  I licked and licked and licked till the edge of the crust was comin off....deeeee lish!!!  I was doin fine till I gots a little greedy  and bumped the pie dish.  That's when my Auntie sawed me.  She bumped my Mommy with her elbow and pointed across the table.  All Mommy saws was this little pink tongue stickin over the top of the table lickin the pie crust.  Mommy yelled at me to "OFF" so I knew I was busted but boy was that pie crust good.   Incidentally, Auntie and Gram told Mom she hadda eat the piece of pie without the crust!!]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>sleepin in what??</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/463079</link>

				<pubdate>Sat, 24 May 2008 06:03:52 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Mommy was kinda mad at us this morning.  I'm not sure why.  I wasn't doin nuthin.  I was just sleepi ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Mommy was kinda mad at us this morning.  I'm not sure why.  I wasn't doin nuthin.  I was just sleeping like usual and then the sky got lighter and those birdies started singing so I knew it was time to waked up.  So, I goed up to Mommy for my morning snuggle (which is always very nice) but then I needed to go potty so I tolds Mommy that and she got a little grumbley at me.  So she got outta bed and puts me outside.  While I'm outside old stink-face Marley waked up and wanted to get up on the bed with Mommy. Marley likes to get pets and loves and is pretty bossy about it too so I guess Mommy thoughts she might go back to sleeps but old stink-face Marley is in there shoving his big old cold nose in Mom's face.  Then little Delph wakes up.  Now Delphi is usually good for sleeping all day but she hasn't beened feeling goods so she has been resting lots and I guess she is feeling gooder today and she waked up.  Then I decided it was time to come back in the house so I'm outside the door scratching on the window.  Mommy didn't come let me in right away so I let her know I really wanted in by jumping up and down and beating my feets on the window.  So Mommy gotted outa bed and let me in.  She crawled back into bed grumbling somethin bouts goin  back to sleep.  But then old stink-face Marley decided it was time to go outside so Mommy hadda get up and let him out.  Then Delphi wanted to go out, then she wanted back in then old stink-face wanted in and wanted breakfast.....Mommy was all frowny and told us "watsa matter don't you know bout sleepin in?'  Sleepin in what  is what I wanna know?]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>OOPS!!! BUSTED!!!</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/459420</link>

				<pubdate>Tue, 13 May 2008 07:52:54 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>I gots into trouble this morning. It's not really my faults tho.  It's that silly Mommy of mine.  Sh ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ I gots into trouble this morning. It's not really my faults tho.  It's that silly Mommy of mine.  She must be slow or somethin cause she doesn't seem to learn.  See my Mommy has this little plastic sammich bag where she keep the real special chewy treats.  We all gots one this morning when we were big boys and girls and did our "business" outside.   Then Mommy puts the bag of treats up on the table and goes off to take a shower.   Those treats, they was callin to me  "JR.....JR.....come and eat us.....we needs you buddy......JR"  I tried not to listen but they just kept a callin  me till I just couldn't resist.  So I stood up on my back legs and grabbed that tables cloth in my teefies and pullllllled and pullllllled.   Off the table came Mommys keys, then some mail  then some other stuff mommy lefts up there and finally down came the sammich bag with thems treats.   I could hear Delphi and Marley from the bedroom they was telling me I was gonna get in troubles.  Delphi said she was gonna run and tell Mommy on me.  Old stink face Marley threatened to come out there and beat me up if I didn't slide that bag of treats his way right now.  Ha BOL I knowed he was locked up behind the gate so he couldn't get me and as for Delphi tattlin on me, Mommy don't hear nuthin when she is in that shower.   So, slick as a whistle I tore open the bag and gobbled up thems treats. YUM YUM YUM!!!   Bout this time Mommy comes out from the shower and sees the stuff on the floor and the tables cloth hanging down.  "JR!!!!!! "she says  "what sort of naughtiness have you been up to now???"  Then she calls me some names like bad boy and stinker and tells me she should beat me 'till I'm bloody (she don't mean it.  Mommy wouldn't never lay a hand on us cept for pettin).  Now Mommy members she left the bag of treats on the table and starts lookin for them.  She can't find the bag anywheres so she thinks I musta ate it.   She is gettin ready to call the dogtor cause she is sure my insides will be all plugged up with sammich bag when she spies the bag waaaaayyy under the tables where I hid it.  WHEW.  I was that close to a trip to the dogtor.   Mommy tolds me  "little man, once again I am amazed at how naughty you are. Someday you are going to get yourself into seroius trouble".  Then she picks me up and gives me a hug and kiss and puts me up on the bed cause she knows I won't jump off.     What a way to start the day!

Woof atcha later pup pals]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>My Mommy was sick...</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/459044</link>

				<pubdate>Mon, 12 May 2008 08:01:44 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Yesterday was Mommy's day but my Mommy woked up in the night with a bad tummy.  She said it hurted r ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Yesterday was Mommy's day but my Mommy woked up in the night with a bad tummy.  She said it hurted real bad and she couldn't sleeps.  I was very worried about her so I crawled right up beside her in the big bed and laid my head on her shoulder so I could keep a real close eye on her.   My Mommy is real good to us.  Even though she was sick she gots up off the bed and fixed our breakfast.  She said Mommies need to takes care of their babies even whens they is sick.  After she fixed our breakfasts and we went outside to do business we went and tooked a nap on the couch.  I laid right on Mommy's tummy the whole day.  It sure was making lots of growling and rumbling noises.  Mommy started to feels better after she tooks some medicine ( I tolds her she should go outside and eat some grass.  That's what I do when my tummy hurts) and a little nappy but I stayed right with her all day long.  Delphi was right there too.  She camed over to check on Mom but I tolds her I was in charge cause I'm the senior pooch.   Even old stink-face Marley was on his bestest behavior cause he knewed Mommy was sick.    Mommy is feeling better this morning.  Woo Hoo. I am glad for that.  Mommy tolds me that some humans thinks us pups don't unnerstand what is going on around us and thats we can't have feelings or talks with peoples.   Mommy and me laugh at that.  Anyones who says stuff like that hasn't never ever been loved by a doggie .   Me an my Mommy talk all of the time and we unnerstand each others zactly!

Woof at ch later.]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>I learned a very important thing!!!!!!</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/457960</link>

				<pubdate>Fri, 9 May 2008 08:24:04 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>I learned something really neat a while ago that I want to share with all my new friends.  You know  ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ I learned something really neat a while ago that I want to share with all my new friends.  You know that table where our peoples put all their foods tehn sit down and eat?   I learned that if your Mommy or Daddy puts a cloth over that table then puts the foods and stuff on it they think the foods and stuff is safe from you.  But here's the neat trick.  I figured out that if I get the edge of that cloth in my teeth then give it a few good hard pulls, the foods and other stuff comes right down to me!  Sure it might be a little noisy at first but there is the food just waiting for you!  BUT....you'd better gobble fast cause usually the noise brings the Mommy or Daddy running then you get in trouble but all that good food is worth it. BOL!   When I tried this new trick my Mommy said she should beat my furry white butt and asked me if I wanted to get a spinken on my furry bottom (Mommy just says this, she would NEVER really do it).   I guess I am kinda naughty but hey, life is short...live large.  I'll tell you the story about nibbling the pie crust another time.

Later....
JR]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Not for the weak of stomach......</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/457718</link>

				<pubdate>Thu, 8 May 2008 13:59:05 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>My Mommy likes the birdies.  She has little bird houses on our fence and feeders in our yard and eve ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ My Mommy likes the birdies.  She has little bird houses on our fence and feeders in our yard and every year the little birds make nests and have their babies in our yard.  Sometimes some of the birdies cross the bridge (birdies do cross the bridge too don't they?) and that is where my story begins.    I found a dead bird in our back yard.  After a thorough roll, I did the noble thing and ate it.   No big deal right?  Well not yet anyway.   After Mommy made a fuss about how I smelled, I had a bath.  We were all getting ready for bed when suddenly, without the usual dramatic retching and heaving I upchucked the dead bird. Feathers and all.   Mommy freaked.  I think she thought I was barfing up my intestines or something.  Well, you all know how us doggies like to enjoy a good treat once, twice even three times so, before Mommy could react or get a really good look at the stuff, I slurped it right back down.  Mommy was very grossed out and needless to say I wasn't allowed to give her any kisses when we crawled into bed that night.  We all went to sleep but pretty soon that old dead bird was coming to life in my tummy and once again up came the bird. Right on top of the doggy covers on the bed.  This time Mommy was quicker than me.  She grabbed me up and in two shakes of my tail had the doggy cover bundled up and off the bed all the while lecturing me on my eating habits.  You should have seen the look on Mommy's face when she saw that I had spewed up a flat, dried up, feathers and feet and beak and all dead bird.   I thought for sure Mommy would "toss her cookies" too.   People just don't appreciate the good things in life.  Did ya ever notice that??]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Me and my Gram</title>
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				<pubdate>Fri, 2 May 2008 07:40:04 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>I have the bestest Gram in the whole world.  She really really loves me.  She is coming to my pawty  ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ I have the bestest Gram in the whole world.  She really really loves me.  She is coming to my pawty this weekend.   When my Gram comes over old Marley-smarty pants tries to hog all of the attention but when I get my turn I likes to snuggle up on my Gram's lap and take a little snooze.  I know I am safe and loved when I am in my Gram's arms.  She is just the best.  Here's to my Gram...Woof, Woof - Hooray.

*note see the picture of me and my Gram on my page.

JR]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>thanks for all the happy birthday wishes</title>
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				<pubdate>Thu, 1 May 2008 07:26:13 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>I wanted to say thanks to all my new friends for givings me such nice warm birthday wishes.   I am h ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ I wanted to say thanks to all my new friends for givings me such nice warm birthday wishes.   I am having a pawty this weekend with my family and it will be funs but Mommy gaved  me a little pawty last night and I got a present.  Guess what it was!   A whole packages of 10 pairs of  BRAND NEW never been chewed on socks.  OH JOY socks is my favorite toy in the whole world.  I was so happy.   Mommy tooked a picture of me to show how happy I was.   I look a little rough round the edges cause I has beened out in the rains but I was really happy.  The bad news is that Mommy says I has to have a BATH before my pawty on Saturday.  BOO HISS.

Thanks again to all my new friends!
JR]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>It's my gotcha/birthday!</title>
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				<pubdate>Wed, 30 Apr 2008 07:28:10 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>Today is my gotcha -birthday!  I am 13 years old (give or take).  Gosh it doesn't seem like it was j ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Today is my gotcha -birthday!  I am 13 years old (give or take).  Gosh it doesn't seem like it was just 3 years ago that I came to live with my Mommy.  It feels like I has beened here furever.  Mommy is very busy at work right now but we will have a little pawty tonight, then this weekend I will get a big pawty with cake and frosty paws  YUM YUM and presents!    Mommy tolds me happy birthday and luv you first thing this morning when I was having my snuggle.  It's my job to wake Mommy up before her 'larm clock rings.  I go up and scratch on her arm (or head if I can't find her arm  hehehe) then she throws back the covers and I snuggle right up against her where she is all toasty warm.  We snuggle and kiss and go back to sleep until the 'larm clock rings.   Mommy says her morning snuggle is the bestest time of the whole day.  I don't know what my Mommy would do without me!

Gotta go (really, I gotta go......if you know what I mean) woof at you later
JR the birthday pawty boy]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>April 4th</title>
		<link>http://www.dogster.com/dogs/764871/diary/Jrs_diary/445001</link>

				<pubdate>Fri, 4 Apr 2008 13:36:36 PDT</pubdate>
		<author>JR  ~ writing at dogster.com</author>
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		<description>I never had a diary before.  It will be fun sharing all my fun stories with all of you.
My birthday ...</description>

		<content:encoded><![CDATA[ I never had a diary before.  It will be fun sharing all my fun stories with all of you.
My birthday is coming up.  Mom says it's not my real "born-on" birthday.  We don't know when I was born cause I was found wandering the streets with no one to say when I was born.  The nice dogtor told Mom about how old he thought I was.  Mom said I needed a birthday so she said the day I came to live with her was it.  So, on April 30th I will have my just about 13th birthday!  Mom makes me a good cake but I have to share it with Delphi and old bad news Marley.  If you didn't figure it out Mr. Marley and I have some issues.  He is only about 4 years old but he thinks he is the big man at our house.   We got along just fine for over a year but then one day old bad news decided to hate me.  Every chance he gets he tries to bite me.  I think he really wants to kill me.  He likes everyone else so I don't know what I did that was so bad.  Now Mommy has to make sure that we don't occupy the same space at the same time....ever.  Mom put up gates and fences in our house so old bad news can't get me.   Mom bought Mr. Smarty Pants a wire thing to wear on his face but he doens't like it much.  Mom tries to convince him it makes him look handsome but it really makes him look like that guy in the movie that ate people with fava beans.  Mom thinks that it will keep Marley from biting me so she can take all the fences and stuff down but I worry that when he figures out he can't bite me with that thing on he will try beating me to death with it instead.  Talk about stress!  It's not bad enough I was jumpy to begin with cause someone in my past was mean to me now I jump at every noise thinking that old crabby pants is sneaking up on me. It's a good thing Mom makes sure we each get some snuggle time of our own and HA HA HA on you Marley, I get to sleep up on the big bed and snuggle with Mommy all night long while she rubs my belly and you have to sleep down on the hard cold floor!  You may be bigger and meaner and younger than me but who's the smart one now!]]></content:encoded>
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