tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-59811433537640457782024-03-14T03:08:26.599-04:00The Misadventures of Riggs the PugScotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03553820318772746261noreply@blogger.comBlogger170125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981143353764045778.post-53634072088359760062012-01-03T12:21:00.000-05:002012-01-03T12:21:58.021-05:00Pet of the Day - Cuteness.com<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">What a way to start out 2012. Riggs was chosen as Pet of the Day on Cuteness.com for January 1st, 2012. Way to go buddy!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial;">Go check him out <a href="http://www.cuteness.com/">www.cuteness.com</a></span>Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03553820318772746261noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981143353764045778.post-28816678949127083152011-12-25T13:11:00.001-05:002011-12-27T13:35:20.510-05:00Merry Christmas. What did I get?Sorry everyone. It has been forever since I have posted a new blog post. Things have been crazy busy but finally is calming down down.<br />
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Riggs was VERY excited to see what Santa brought him in his stocking. It is obvious pretty quickly what stuffed animal Riggs favors. *Sigh* Three new stuffed animals to come up with names for. Good Grief.<br />
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I hope all of you have a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year.<br />
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Enjoy the video of Riggs opening his stocking<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">As many of you are well aware if you have been following Riggs blog for any time, he is allergic to just about everything. So I start walking over to him and that little stinker is trying to consume (more like swallow the thing whole) the hot dog as fast as he can before I can get to him and take it away.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">He got about half of it down by the time I got to him and luckily did not have some major allergic reaction. He must have been so excited when he got a whiff of the hot dog jackpot.</span>Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03553820318772746261noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981143353764045778.post-72762526786018329242011-11-08T07:36:00.000-05:002011-11-08T07:36:09.150-05:00Toy Chest - Tuesday<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Thanksgiving is just around the corner and we found this guy at the store. Introducing....</span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9pDgMCYGs-Cv_sGY_yE7WEHC4xyxkJ6JGaquAo5CAvtPw922dc3s0PILlQc-t5kmdZRkUzhuzW8GagNXbdMeSysO8YXAnAqJ5zfYs7u_VW9CYT0rhrZpTZpZ-kJAXIYUDtiQlZ3m0J4m/s1600/gobble+gobble.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9pDgMCYGs-Cv_sGY_yE7WEHC4xyxkJ6JGaquAo5CAvtPw922dc3s0PILlQc-t5kmdZRkUzhuzW8GagNXbdMeSysO8YXAnAqJ5zfYs7u_VW9CYT0rhrZpTZpZ-kJAXIYUDtiQlZ3m0J4m/s320/gobble+gobble.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Gobble Gobble</span></div>Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03553820318772746261noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981143353764045778.post-27742301746939051232011-10-31T21:35:00.001-04:002011-10-31T21:37:56.600-04:00Happy Halloween<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Happy Halloween everyone.</span></div><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">You were named "Video Dog of the Day" on <a href="http://www.dogtipper.com/">DogTipper.com</a> on October 4, 2011 for the video Dada submitted of you called Riggs vs. "The Bone".</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><a href="http://www.dogtipper.com/dog-of-day/2011/10/video-dog-of-the-day-riggs-pug.html"><b>Video Dog of the Day: Riggs, Pug</b></a></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I showed Riggs the following photos and pointed out to him why he is.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">So inspecting the photos I see the following which convinces me you are spoiled:</span><br />
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<ul><li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">You appear to be laying on a comfy king size bed</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">You appear to be surrounded by multiple stuffed animals</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">You appear to be chewing a Nylabone that you love</span></li>
</ul><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The conclusion I come to is you are <b>definitely</b> spoiled buddy.</span></div>Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03553820318772746261noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981143353764045778.post-89744521688112029112011-09-11T17:06:00.002-04:002011-09-11T17:07:14.983-04:00Nylabones make a comeback!<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">When we got Riggs it became apparent very quickly that he loved two things: stuffed animals and Nylabones. He would chew on those things multiple times a day for a good hour or more. Then one day he suddenly lost interest. A good six months or more went by and he would show no interest in the Nylabones . Now just as suddenly as it stopped it has started back up again. He is completely into the Nylabones again. Granted he is 2 1/2 years old now and those teeth and mouth are much stronger and he can easily wear a brand new Nylabone down in just a few days and these darn things are not cheap.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Here is a coupon for $2 off a $5 or more purchase of Nylabone for anyone interested but you have to hurry the coupon expires on 9/15/2011.</span><br />
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</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Ok since many of you are brand new to the blog then it would be best to do a refresher on what Toy Chest - Tuesday is all about. When we picked up Riggs back in late May 2009, we got him several different types of toys. Balls, bones, ropes, a kong and a few stuffed animals. It became very obvious that Riggs LOVES stuffed animals. Of course Mama spoils Riggs rotten and his collection of stuffed animals grew exponentially. Each time Mama got Riggs a new toy (a.k.a. stuffed animal) she would give the stuffed animal a name. At the beginning when there were not that many to keep track off Riggs did a pretty good job at grabbing the stuffed animal we called by name but after awhile and the pile got huge it was pretty much a lost cause of Riggs bring the stuffed animal we mention by name.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">So I decided I would start a blog series called "Toy Chest - Tuesday" where I introduce everyone to one of his stuffed animals until I got through every single one of them. Granted at the beginning I was introducing a new stuffed animal every week to try and catch up and slowly got to the point where I do it about once a month now and here we are 2 1/2 years later and I am still not caught up at introducing them all yet. Now anyone that owns a dog knows that stuffed animals will not last forever and so when the time comes during Toy Chest - Tuesday there will also be a R.I.P. (Rest In Pieces) for the stuffed animals that have not survived the wrath of Riggs.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">So if you ever want to catch up on all the stuffed animals introduced so far just click on the "stuffed animal" label and you can see all the stuffed animals this little spoiled rotten bugger has gotten thus far.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">So without further ado today I introduce you all to:</span></div><div><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I went and bought Planet Earth on blu ray and over the past several nights we have been thoroughly enjoying it in all its high def glory. However Riggs has been having some issues adjusting to the new TV and especially to Planet Earth. He is completely confused on what he hears and sees on the TV. If you watch the video carefully you will see two times when the monkeys begin to move from the left side of the TV screen to the right where Riggs will turn his head and look up the stairs thinking the monkeys are going to start running up the stairs. He can not seem to figure out that the monkeys are "inside" the TV. He is convinced monkeys are going to start running up the stairs</span>.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBCeWWwMMwiw08Ls76vqMCuHio8PPkUhEIruBAlV64f59uZ90VRjex0gliOpqolDQumlB186n5nrEX6jfCCqZpmiz3zCC6O1oxUg5tAw-c_INT8x5L4U9fNFNUdb-ZKII5XWU9ymmWb3EA/s1600/riggs_0002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBCeWWwMMwiw08Ls76vqMCuHio8PPkUhEIruBAlV64f59uZ90VRjex0gliOpqolDQumlB186n5nrEX6jfCCqZpmiz3zCC6O1oxUg5tAw-c_INT8x5L4U9fNFNUdb-ZKII5XWU9ymmWb3EA/s320/riggs_0002.JPG" width="238" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I think I found E.T.</span></div>Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03553820318772746261noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981143353764045778.post-41459863009916269212011-08-15T17:06:00.001-04:002011-08-15T17:07:59.770-04:00AaaChoo!!!<div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Once upon a time there was a couple peacefully sleeping in bed. It was still quite early as the sun had not risen. However, there was some stirring at the end of the bed as the pug had woken from sleep. He stood up and leaned forward and stretched and leaned backward and stretched then did a full body shake. He proceeded to walk up to dada’s side of the bed and placed his head right over his face and...AaaChoo! Riggs!!! Gross!!! Thanks for the lovely wakeup call of snot sprayed all over my face. You drive me insane dog!</span></div>Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03553820318772746261noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981143353764045778.post-4627501260628148662011-08-02T19:55:00.001-04:002011-08-02T19:55:26.903-04:00Toy Chest - Tuesday<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Let's see what is left in here. Digging down deep, nope already did that one, nope did that one also. Aaahh here we go, this guy is new.</span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ7JiD7bdEQxUABPMA8nJDX7TKdx2HxoU2pknPAiAjoQGcn_TUegcvL-CSz7eqIpYYNGsbzL5tIYVUyXkJBW9e49SOtkSqU1Ck_icmeLOSlwFmCmnLrzq-ro04mXLdxgDW4BuQyZN7AM9_/s1600/stuffed_animals+021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ7JiD7bdEQxUABPMA8nJDX7TKdx2HxoU2pknPAiAjoQGcn_TUegcvL-CSz7eqIpYYNGsbzL5tIYVUyXkJBW9e49SOtkSqU1Ck_icmeLOSlwFmCmnLrzq-ro04mXLdxgDW4BuQyZN7AM9_/s320/stuffed_animals+021.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Jacques</span></div>Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03553820318772746261noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981143353764045778.post-71238976437241248692011-07-29T12:10:00.001-04:002011-07-29T12:11:13.093-04:00I think he is a robot<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I am not really sure if Riggs is as much a dog as he is a robot. Riggs is all about routine and schedule and never deviates from it. Nothing ever changes. His internal clock goes off at various times of the day or after certain order of events.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Riggs Schedule (Weekday)</span><br />
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<ul><li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Wake up at 6:15 am and begin pestering Dada (aka lick lick lick lick) to wake up and feed me. Proceed to do this for the next 45min to an hour till Dada cannot take it any longer and gets out of bed.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Run downstairs as fast as I can and run around in circles as I wait impatiently for Dada to get my food ready.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Stand there and whine and jump on Dada because he is taking way too long to get my food ready.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Inhale my food as fast as I can, licking every last morsel from in the bowl and all around the bowl.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Run back upstairs and grab a stuffed animal ready to play. Begin whining if no one will pay attention and play with me.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Go for a walk outside around the neighborhood, sniff all the light poles, bushes and as many grass piles as I can get away with dragging Dada to.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pee 3 – 4 times.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Poo twice.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Wait for Dada to give me a treat back at home.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Lay down and begin sad pouty face to make Dada feel guilty for leaving me home as he leaves for work.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Stand at door waiting for Mama to enter coming home from work.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Run over and grab Angry Face or Pink Eye stuffed animal ready to play.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Go outside and pee but then stand around and not poo. I want to eat!!!</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Stand there and whine and jump on Mama because she is taking way too long to get my food ready.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Inhale my food as fast as I can, licking every last morsel from in the bowl and all around the bowl.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Run back upstairs and grab a stuffed animal ready to play. Begin whining if no one will pay attention and play with me.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Lay down next to Mama.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Run to door when I hear garage door open and stand there waiting for Dada to enter coming home from work.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Run over and grab Angry Face or Pink Eye stuffed animal ready to play.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Go outside and finally poo and pee again.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Stand under the table and lick lick lick lick Dada’s legs as he eats dinner.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">At 7:30pm, begin sitting or standing and staring at Mama and Dada waiting for one of them to get up and go get me a carrot out of the frig. FINALLY at 8pm I get my carrot.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Make a complete mess breaking my carrot up into tiny pieces and then eat it.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Grab a stuffed animal and stand at the bottom of the stairs waiting for Mama to go upstairs to crawl into bed.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Lay in bed and suck on Paris Hilton’s nose.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Chew on my Nylabone.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Play tug-a-war with one of my stuffed animals with Mama.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Fall asleep.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Act like dead weight and pretend I am sleeping when Dada comes to bed and wants to take me outside one last time.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pee once.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Go over to Dada when he crawls into bed and begin lick lick lick licking him.</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">After getting pushed away 4-5 times I finally give up and fall back asleep waiting for 6:15am to arrive to start it all over again.</span></li>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">W h a t i s w r o n g w i t h y o u d o g ? ? ?</span>Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03553820318772746261noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981143353764045778.post-65924070344871935502011-07-16T14:19:00.000-04:002011-07-16T14:26:48.490-04:00Report Card<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Every once and awhile we will be too lazy to give Riggs a bath and take him to the groomer to get a bath instead. The groomer gives you a report card on your dog that covers various things like how his skin and coat looked, his teeth, his ears, his mood, etc...</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Riggs typically scores high in most categories but every time the same comment comes back:</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">"Riggs does not like the dryer"</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">After they give a dog a bath they have some dryer to dry the dog faster and apparently Riggs total freaks out. Must be that whole wind issue with him.</span>Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03553820318772746261noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981143353764045778.post-26495806130106632572011-07-14T01:20:00.000-04:002011-07-16T14:18:40.316-04:00Don't say it, spell it<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Riggs is by no means dumb. He understands several words and phrases and you will get an immediate reaction out of him. So certain words and phrases have to be spelled out instead of said. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Current list of words that must be spelled and not said:</span><br />
<ul><li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">T R E A T</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">R I D E</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">C A R R O T</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">P A R K</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">WALK</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">G & G (Grandma & Grandpa)</span></li>
</ul><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">He also understands some phrases such as:</span><br />
<ul><li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">"Do you want something?"</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">"Mama's home" or "Dada's home"</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">"Do you want to go for a..."</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">"Do you want to go to the..." </span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">"Where is your bone?"</span></li>
<li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">"Where is *insert stuffed animal name here*?"</span></li>
</ul>Scotthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03553820318772746261noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981143353764045778.post-5839393288263853932011-07-05T16:21:00.000-04:002011-07-14T22:35:54.688-04:00Toy Chest - Tuesday<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">We are in the home stretch folks. Almost caught up with all the stuffed animals.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I was working on the computer and Riggs was not laying beside my chair like he typically does so I went to investigate and this is what I found in the bedroom.</span><br />
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