<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153714009494698805</id><updated>2011-07-08T12:41:39.038-07:00</updated><category term='Backpack'/><category term='gastropexy'/><category term='Park'/><category term='Dremel'/><category term='Ruffwear'/><category term='Ruffwear Approch Backpack'/><category term='upset stomach'/><category term='Doberman'/><category term='tacking'/><category term='Blue Doberman'/><category term='Texas'/><category term='Canine Good Citizen'/><category term='Arbor Hills Nature Preserve'/><category term='Nails'/><category term='Approach'/><category term='Snow'/><category term='Squirell'/><category term='Ducks'/><category term='gas'/><category term='CGC'/><category term='Louie'/><category term='waterproof backpack'/><category term='Scooby'/><category term='Hiking'/><category term='Creek'/><title type='text'>Louie Doberman</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Chris and Katie Pablo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03453533585704749255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SwCNQL-jTFI/AAAAAAAAACk/kyYncTLifgE/s1600-R/m_fb3f7183bcdbf7472f9bd06809ab5026.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153714009494698805.post-4030469172949340498</id><published>2009-12-26T20:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T20:21:44.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Louie cozy with the fireplace and his new bed. 12.26.09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2794/4217973306_b6f2c60494.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="183" ps="true" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2794/4217973306_b6f2c60494.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4012/4217196979_e7f0558f01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ps="true" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4012/4217196979_e7f0558f01.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Louie's bed came in a few weeks ago, I ended up ordereing it from costco. I like it, and Louie LOVES it. He'll sneak off and go in the room and lay in it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Oh, I also added some pictures of him laying by the fire, nice and warm. I wish the fireplace was lower to the ground so he get closer to it. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;And - our lighting in our room is like a single 40 watt bulb, I keep forgetting to get higher watts at the store, lol. So - a few came out a little dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153714009494698805-4030469172949340498?l=blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/feeds/4030469172949340498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/12/louie-cozy-with-fireplace-and-his-new.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/4030469172949340498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/4030469172949340498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/12/louie-cozy-with-fireplace-and-his-new.html' title='Louie cozy with the fireplace and his new bed. 12.26.09'/><author><name>Chris and Katie Pablo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03453533585704749255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SwCNQL-jTFI/AAAAAAAAACk/kyYncTLifgE/s1600-R/m_fb3f7183bcdbf7472f9bd06809ab5026.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2794/4217973306_b6f2c60494_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153714009494698805.post-5744398054203814975</id><published>2009-12-26T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T13:03:27.070-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scooby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Louie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doberman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Squirell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blue Doberman'/><title type='text'>Snowed yesterday, 12.25.09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2722/4215353803_0a3b7a18c0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" ps="true" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2722/4215353803_0a3b7a18c0.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I haven't ever seen so much snow in Texas! I can't decide whether I like it, not not. I think I like the snow when I'm inside, I dislike the cold. I guess the dog doesn't fall too far from the tree, because Louie wasn't too pleased he had to go in it. Last year it iced, but that's it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I tried to get the boy all amped up to go outside, yelling "ready, ready...READY!?" Scooby fell for it, but he loves new things. Scooby went absulutly nuts in the snow, which is very him. Louie on the other hand, sat, right there at the door his eyes were screaming, "Make me!" So...I left it alone, went back ten minutes later with a treat, got them all amped up again, Scooby, again fell for it. Louie not so much, I through the treat, and he just sat there looking at me, "I said, make me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;An hour goes by, I know he's got to pee, I mean it snowed all yesterday and all night. He hasn't gone out once it maybe 14+ hours. So I sucked it up got my warmest clothes on, and walked out side ignoring Louie. Ofcourse he is going to follow me. He follows me EVERYWHERE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2590/4213326440_2743bd9cf3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" ps="true" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2590/4213326440_2743bd9cf3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So once he got in the snow he seemed very confused. When he walked across this white fluffly stuff he'd lift his legs up REALLY high, like "Ugh what the heck is this stuff!?" Then he pranced in it a little, then he tasted it. I was taking pictures of both dogs in it, because this is such a rare thing to see. I took a picture of Scooby chasing a squirell, and I went to take a quick shop of Louie, I looked back, the door was open, and he was sitting inside watching me, "like, ya, your nuts, it's cold out there." I know I didn't leave the door open, he knows how to open regular doors with door knobs, but has he seriously learned how to learn how to open sliding glass? Is this possible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Anywho, I'm glad it snowed, we still have little patches of it here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Merry Christmas everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153714009494698805-5744398054203814975?l=blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/feeds/5744398054203814975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/12/snowed-yesterday-122509.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/5744398054203814975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/5744398054203814975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/12/snowed-yesterday-122509.html' title='Snowed yesterday, 12.25.09'/><author><name>Chris and Katie Pablo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03453533585704749255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SwCNQL-jTFI/AAAAAAAAACk/kyYncTLifgE/s1600-R/m_fb3f7183bcdbf7472f9bd06809ab5026.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2722/4215353803_0a3b7a18c0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153714009494698805.post-108772383530910600</id><published>2009-12-23T18:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T08:14:52.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day at the preserve...12.23.09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2501/4209383929_0234b4dfba.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ps="true" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2501/4209383929_0234b4dfba.jpg" width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went out for a short hike today, he had a blast. Louie has gotten so well with offleash hiking. He doesn't ever go farther than 30 or so feet, and once he's gone too far he'll wait for me. Love my little ninkumpoop. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were hoping to see a rabbit, bird, coyote, squirell, SOMETHING, but nope. Didn't see anything, we're going back out tomorrow afternoon so...hopefully we'll see something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Maybe the little animals have learned not to come close to Lou because they will for sure be chased :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2785/4209366131_bc32fc08e9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" ps="true" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2785/4209366131_bc32fc08e9.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153714009494698805-108772383530910600?l=blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/feeds/108772383530910600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/12/another-day-at-preserve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/108772383530910600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/108772383530910600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/12/another-day-at-preserve.html' title='Another day at the preserve...12.23.09'/><author><name>Chris and Katie Pablo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03453533585704749255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SwCNQL-jTFI/AAAAAAAAACk/kyYncTLifgE/s1600-R/m_fb3f7183bcdbf7472f9bd06809ab5026.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2501/4209383929_0234b4dfba_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153714009494698805.post-166694898390751278</id><published>2009-12-09T16:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T16:03:36.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas, from your's truly, Louie. 12.7.09</title><content type='html'>Went to see Santa today at the mall. He had a complet meltdown, panting, shaking complete scene. Oh well. I thought he would be terrified of Santa, but nope wasn't at all. Climbed right up there with him for a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SyA6vSrMOJI/AAAAAAAAADM/lL23M8tEvDo/s1600-h/FH000001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SyA6vSrMOJI/AAAAAAAAADM/lL23M8tEvDo/s640/FH000001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153714009494698805-166694898390751278?l=blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/feeds/166694898390751278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-from-yours-truly-louie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/166694898390751278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/166694898390751278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-from-yours-truly-louie.html' title='Merry Christmas, from your&apos;s truly, Louie. 12.7.09'/><author><name>Chris and Katie Pablo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03453533585704749255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SwCNQL-jTFI/AAAAAAAAACk/kyYncTLifgE/s1600-R/m_fb3f7183bcdbf7472f9bd06809ab5026.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SyA6vSrMOJI/AAAAAAAAADM/lL23M8tEvDo/s72-c/FH000001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153714009494698805.post-4609646234025873853</id><published>2009-11-30T15:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T13:04:19.639-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Louie got his Jammies in! 11.30.09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/Louie%20Jammies/LouieJammies113009019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: right; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/Louie%20Jammies/LouieJammies113009019.jpg" width="240" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Louie got them in today. This dog loves his pictures taken. He&amp;nbsp;jumped on the couch after playing a bit outside and just stayed there for me to take pictures of him. He is a hoot! Oh and to all those nail freaks out there, I've been working very diligently on his nails. They look a lot better, before I got my dremel he was going to the groomer every 2 weeks. Now, I am dremeling his nails every couple days now, and they look so much better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/Louie%20Jammies/LouieJammies113009007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="198" src="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/Louie%20Jammies/LouieJammies113009007.jpg" width="320" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153714009494698805-4609646234025873853?l=blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/feeds/4609646234025873853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/11/louie-got-his-jammies-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/4609646234025873853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/4609646234025873853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/11/louie-got-his-jammies-in.html' title='Louie got his Jammies in! 11.30.09'/><author><name>Chris and Katie Pablo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03453533585704749255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SwCNQL-jTFI/AAAAAAAAACk/kyYncTLifgE/s1600-R/m_fb3f7183bcdbf7472f9bd06809ab5026.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/Louie%20Jammies/th_LouieJammies113009019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153714009494698805.post-575000657799372964</id><published>2009-11-22T12:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T12:03:27.051-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ruffwear Approch Backpack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ruffwear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arbor Hills Nature Preserve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waterproof backpack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Backpack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Approach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doberman'/><title type='text'>Arbor Hills w/ backpack 11.22.09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/louiearborhills.jpg?t=1258919602" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/louiearborhills.jpg?t=1258919602" width="320" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;So, Louie and I went to the nature preserve again. I decided to test out his new&amp;nbsp;Ruffwear Aproach backpack I got on Thursday before he got sick. He loves it,&amp;nbsp; I love it. It is waterproof, which is awesome.&amp;nbsp; Since he isn't quite old enough to put any real weight in there I just put two little waters which didn't even amount to one regular bottle water, poop bags, and my keys and cell phone (which I put into a plastic zip lock back just in case it wasn't really waterproof.) First thing he did was jump in the water, go figure, my awesome water doberman. As soon as he got out of the water I checked to see anything was wet, nope everything is still dry!! woo hoo! So we walked for a good hour and twenty minutes, mostly on pavement because it recently rained and the unpaved trails were muddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several couples asked why he was wearing it? I simply told them, I was trying to build up muscle on his legs but he wasn't old enough for weight so it's pretty much empty right now, but come January 28th he'll get more duties. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/louiebackpack.jpg?t=1258919664" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/louiebackpack.jpg?t=1258919664" width="320" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153714009494698805-575000657799372964?l=blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/feeds/575000657799372964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/11/arbor-hills-w-backpack-112209.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/575000657799372964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/575000657799372964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/11/arbor-hills-w-backpack-112209.html' title='Arbor Hills w/ backpack 11.22.09'/><author><name>Chris and Katie Pablo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03453533585704749255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SwCNQL-jTFI/AAAAAAAAACk/kyYncTLifgE/s1600-R/m_fb3f7183bcdbf7472f9bd06809ab5026.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153714009494698805.post-4502111645933915541</id><published>2009-11-21T14:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T11:41:17.364-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CGC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canine Good Citizen'/><title type='text'>Passed the CGC test 11.21.09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/cgcpassed.jpg?t=1258918608" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/cgcpassed.jpg?t=1258918608" width="213" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I wasn't going to take him since he hasn't been feeling well. But after he pooped (If your lost, look at our previous thread) he was ready to go and was back to hiself. We went for a hike for an hour and half or so, and he was doing well the entire hike, so I thought we'd atleast try for the CGC. I didn't think he'd pass since he hadn't been feeling good, even though he is now, and I was forsure thinking he was going to pass the distraction test (because it's a noise distraction) and wimper and totally melt down when I left the room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/louiecgcdoberlean.jpg?t=1258918772" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/louiecgcdoberlean.jpg?t=1258918772" width="213" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/doberleaning.jpg?t=1258918624" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/doberleaning.jpg?t=1258918624" width="320" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HE DID GREAT, so good, they used him for the other dog's test. The noise distraction was a suprise. The evaluator threw several ice trays (no ice) behind him and infront of him and he stayed in a sit and just looked at them, didn't cowar (sp?) or anything. Leaving him was suprising. I'll say he cried during the enture 9 steps previous to this, he is the BIGGEST talker. He talks in the car, when were hiking, walking, in the house. Well when I left out the room, yes he whined a little bit at first but wasn't his abnormal self. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/louiecgc3.jpg?t=1258918713" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/louiecgc3.jpg?t=1258918713" width="213" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm so suprised and proud of him :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;He is now Louie CGC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I still need a ILP name.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153714009494698805-4502111645933915541?l=blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/feeds/4502111645933915541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/11/passed-cgc-test-112109.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/4502111645933915541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/4502111645933915541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/11/passed-cgc-test-112109.html' title='Passed the CGC test 11.21.09'/><author><name>Chris and Katie Pablo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03453533585704749255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SwCNQL-jTFI/AAAAAAAAACk/kyYncTLifgE/s1600-R/m_fb3f7183bcdbf7472f9bd06809ab5026.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153714009494698805.post-6349474075504639024</id><published>2009-11-21T14:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T11:43:12.463-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upset stomach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tacking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gastropexy'/><title type='text'>Gas. 11.20.09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/Louiesick.jpg?t=1258918902" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/Louiesick.jpg?t=1258918902" width="320" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thursday evening I fed him his normal chicken quarters. I let him out of the kennel, and shortly after I let him out he was trying to swallow something. I thought something was lodged in his throat, so I looked, nothing was there. I just let him be, and by midnight was crying more than his normal self, pacing, and drooling. Worried of bloat or something caught deeper than I could see Chris and I rushed him to the emergency vet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;When we got to the vet they did xrays, and nothing was lodged. They said that if he starts acting worse bring him back and if wasn't back to his normal 100% self by the morning take him to the regular vet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Morning rolled by and he was still not acting himself, so I took him to the vet. Spent several hours there did bloodwork and barium xrays. Nothing was concluded, there was no rip, tear or scratch anywhere, nothing was lodged. He had a lot of gas, that's it. They sent us home with two meds, and my mom took him home. She said he whined and paced all day and didn't poop. Thinking about it, he didn't poop Thursday either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;When I picked him up he was acting abnormally, but the Dr. assured me to give it time. I gave Louie melatonin hoping for it to make him fall asleep, and it did, he slept all night until the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I talked to the Dr. today and told me that tackin his stomach is probably the best choice to prevent this from happening and even worseing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153714009494698805-6349474075504639024?l=blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/feeds/6349474075504639024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/11/gas-112009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/6349474075504639024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/6349474075504639024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/11/gas-112009.html' title='Gas. 11.20.09'/><author><name>Chris and Katie Pablo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03453533585704749255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SwCNQL-jTFI/AAAAAAAAACk/kyYncTLifgE/s1600-R/m_fb3f7183bcdbf7472f9bd06809ab5026.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153714009494698805.post-4512749554719588662</id><published>2009-11-15T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T12:08:45.314-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ducks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doberman'/><title type='text'>Jack Carter Park 11.15.09</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/louieandtheducks.jpg?t=1258322982"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/louieandtheducks.jpg?t=1258322982" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 265px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 351px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/Louiewithhisearsback.jpg?t=1258322947"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/Louiewithhisearsback.jpg?t=1258322947" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 265px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 351px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to the park today, usually we go straight in the dog park but it was such a nice warm day outside and Lou loves water. It is odd the amount he likes water. I remember when he was a baby he wouldn't touch it unless he had his life jacket on, even when it didn't touch his ankles. I guess Lou Man is really becoming an adult because his maturity has increased so much. Don't get me wrong, he still has ZOOMIES like no other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we started on this winding paved trail that paralleled the creek. When we got to where there was a clean entrance to the creek Louie knew exactly what to do. He plummeted into the water, running around like a mad Doberman. Then he was out and on to the next part of the creek. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boy, were we in a suprise when we saw about 30 ducks perching on the bank of this large creek and some floating on the water. Well, not for long. Louie went flying into the water then out, then back in until the ducks were on the other side of this creek staring at Lou. He had so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On our way back I thought we'd stop at the dog park. I've noticed the last few months Louie rather be with just me and not any other dogs. As soon as we got into the dog park he was a different dog, a very serious dog. Perhaps fatigue, or perhaps he just didn't want to be there. We stayed maybe ten minutes and went home. He's been asleep ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153714009494698805-4512749554719588662?l=blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/feeds/4512749554719588662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/11/jack-carter-park.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/4512749554719588662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/4512749554719588662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/11/jack-carter-park.html' title='Jack Carter Park 11.15.09'/><author><name>Chris and Katie Pablo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03453533585704749255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SwCNQL-jTFI/AAAAAAAAACk/kyYncTLifgE/s1600-R/m_fb3f7183bcdbf7472f9bd06809ab5026.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153714009494698805.post-8029897741514552817</id><published>2009-11-15T13:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T12:09:10.900-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nails'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dremel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doberman'/><title type='text'>I bought a Dremel yesterday 11.14.09</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/dremel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/dremel.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 388px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 516px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I LOVE IT! It's ten speeds. Louie did awesome, he trust me so he was easy. He even let me grind down his callus/nail that grows out his pad. This morning I did a nail touch up, and he knew what was going on because he put his paws in my lap like "Okay mom, I'm ready"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perhaps I should have taken a before and after picture? I think were going to get that entire nail removed. It turns into his other digit and runs it raw, then the nail grows out the bottom of his pad. It's a mess. I was cutting it out because he has no feeling in it. The scissors were small (tiny) and wasn't strong enough to cut a nail. The dremel did in just a minute of so. It didn't got hot or anything!!! But, after speaking with the forum, &lt;a href="http://www.dobermantalk.com/"&gt;http://www.dobermantalk.com/&lt;/a&gt; they advised we shouldn't use the stone but instead the sand attachment. I used that this morning and it worked much easier than the stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scooby was a different story. I had to turn the dremel on low and pet him. Then I finally was able to get to his nails. His nails were horrible looking. I just got them dremeled by a groomer 2 weeks ago. They were all split and cracked. I was able to turn it on setting two and slowly work up. I did his front two paws in 5 minutes or so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My dogs nails grow really fast and now that I have a good dremel I can do it MUCH more often.I got this at walmart for 50 bucks or so. It's a Dremel 300 series and I got 2 extra attachments.It's small enough my hands don't cramp, and like I said it's ten speeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some sites that were recommended to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.freewebs.com/lhartlep/whyidremel.htm&lt;br /&gt;http://homepages.udayton.edu/~merensjp/doberdawn/dremel/dremel.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153714009494698805-8029897741514552817?l=blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/feeds/8029897741514552817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-bought-dremel-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/8029897741514552817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/8029897741514552817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-bought-dremel-yesterday.html' title='I bought a Dremel yesterday 11.14.09'/><author><name>Chris and Katie Pablo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03453533585704749255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SwCNQL-jTFI/AAAAAAAAACk/kyYncTLifgE/s1600-R/m_fb3f7183bcdbf7472f9bd06809ab5026.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153714009494698805.post-4243513051759061396</id><published>2009-11-15T13:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T12:08:22.790-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hiking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doberman'/><title type='text'>Our trip to Arbor Hills 11.14.09</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/Arbor%20Hills%2011-14-09/rewardview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="388" src="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/Arbor%20Hills%2011-14-09/rewardview.jpg" style="display: block; height: 388px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 516px;" width="516" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/Arbor%20Hills%2011-14-09/iseesumtin.jpg" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="388" src="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/Arbor%20Hills%2011-14-09/iseesumtin.jpg" style="display: block; height: 388px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 516px;" width="516" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So Louie and I headed out about 9AM to thee Arbor Hills Nature Preserve here in our home city. It is is a 200 acre park with tons of off pavement + paved trails. Several creeks run through with many different wild animals. We had a blast got home around 1230 or so. Louie is sleeping right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to recommend this park to everyone in the DFW area it is DEFINANTLY worth the trip: &lt;a href="http://plano.gov/Departments/parksandrecreation/Parks/Pages/default.aspx"&gt;http://plano.gov/Departments/parksandrecreation/Parks/Pages/default.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/Arbor%20Hills%2011-14-09/relaxing.jpg" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="388" src="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/Arbor%20Hills%2011-14-09/relaxing.jpg" style="display: block; height: 388px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 516px;" width="516" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My dog still amazes me how smart he is. In the first creek we found we walked along the bank, I accidentally dropped the compact flexi lead, and the entire thing went swimming under water. All I said was "Ah crap." As soon as I said that, Louie stuck his head in the water, retrieved the compact/handle part of the flexi from the bottom of the creek (maybe 1.5 feet deep) and brought the handle to me. I was in shock, my guy is so stinkin' smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;About 1/3 through our trip we saw a dog from Dee's Dobe Den (&lt;a href="http://www.deesdobermans.com/"&gt;http://www.deesdobermans.com/&lt;/a&gt;) . The dog was really sweet, only about 3 months older than Louie. He was way over sized (132 lbs towering over my guy) but I was happy to see the owner out and about with a good temperament Doberman.Anyways, I took over 52 pictures. Um, erm, and I'm SHARING THEM ALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153714009494698805-4243513051759061396?l=blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/feeds/4243513051759061396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/11/our-trip-to-arbor-hills.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/4243513051759061396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/4243513051759061396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/11/our-trip-to-arbor-hills.html' title='Our trip to Arbor Hills 11.14.09'/><author><name>Chris and Katie Pablo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03453533585704749255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SwCNQL-jTFI/AAAAAAAAACk/kyYncTLifgE/s1600-R/m_fb3f7183bcdbf7472f9bd06809ab5026.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/Arbor%20Hills%2011-14-09/th_rewardview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153714009494698805.post-673784718273068000</id><published>2009-04-16T12:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T12:10:45.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am getting so BIG! 04.16.09</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SeeMc17TKAI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Xl8roOT7UhA/s1600-h/Picture+275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325379511528925186" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SeeMc17TKAI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Xl8roOT7UhA/s320/Picture+275.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 214px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My best friend Scoob hasn't been able to play with me the last few months because he got worms in his heart. I have missed him so much, but NOW he can play! I am so happy I have my best friend back!!! WOo hoo!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have also gotten so BIG! My mom tells me all the time! I am 27" tall and 67.5 lbs, I wonder if I will be as big as my dober-dad 92"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153714009494698805-673784718273068000?l=blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/feeds/673784718273068000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-getting-so-big.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/673784718273068000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/673784718273068000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-getting-so-big.html' title='I am getting so BIG! 04.16.09'/><author><name>Chris and Katie Pablo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03453533585704749255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SwCNQL-jTFI/AAAAAAAAACk/kyYncTLifgE/s1600-R/m_fb3f7183bcdbf7472f9bd06809ab5026.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SeeMc17TKAI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Xl8roOT7UhA/s72-c/Picture+275.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153714009494698805.post-3180464033259545325</id><published>2009-04-16T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T12:11:31.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I started a new agility class 01.12.09</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SeeKueTwluI/AAAAAAAAAAc/u-9lRY1wmZw/s1600-h/2aeqcsp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325377615403456226" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SeeKueTwluI/AAAAAAAAAAc/u-9lRY1wmZw/s320/2aeqcsp.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 213px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO I am a big boy now! My six month birthday is in two week January 26h, 2008! I started this NEW fun class, I get to jump through hoops, and run through these wormy looking tunnels, I have so much fun. The first day I went to it I slept ALL night long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153714009494698805-3180464033259545325?l=blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/feeds/3180464033259545325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-started-new-agility-class.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/3180464033259545325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/3180464033259545325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-started-new-agility-class.html' title='I started a new agility class 01.12.09'/><author><name>Chris and Katie Pablo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03453533585704749255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SwCNQL-jTFI/AAAAAAAAACk/kyYncTLifgE/s1600-R/m_fb3f7183bcdbf7472f9bd06809ab5026.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SeeKueTwluI/AAAAAAAAAAc/u-9lRY1wmZw/s72-c/2aeqcsp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153714009494698805.post-8121721925228078288</id><published>2009-04-16T12:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T12:17:53.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My batman ears are gone! 11.07.08</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SeeJYCfB_QI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vMmu5PcbaYY/s1600-h/387237560_1339228698_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325376130465791234" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SeeJYCfB_QI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vMmu5PcbaYY/s320/387237560_1339228698_0.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; height: 241px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The past two weeks being with my hooman family every one of them hoomans kept saying I looked like a bat or a deer. I was all legs, my hooman granny nicknamed me "Long legged Lou." If them hoomans didn't make fun of my long legs they'd make fun of my huge ears! I was a tiny puppy, only 16 pounds, ofcourse nothing is going to fit me right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I was 14 weeks mom put me in the car and we drove so long, it seemed forever! Although my mom seemed upset for some reason, I still fell asleep. When we got to our final destination it was at a place call OKLA-HOM-A!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mom dropped me off at this scary place, their were different doggies and kitties everywhere! I can't believe my mom left me here, it's so scary! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/Dogs/n722541135_1981582_8800.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/Dogs/n722541135_1981582_8800.jpg" width="320" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The man there was VERY nice, but for some reason he made me very sleepy. After I woke up I realized that part of my ears were gone! Can you believe that? I didn't hurt at all, but I do think I looked mighty handsome, I couldn't wait to see my mom and show them off to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;My mom picked me up several hours later, when I pranced out into the waiting room to where she was, I was still a little drugged up for some reason, she was crying! She said I looked so sad, I kept licking her face to make sure she knew I wasn't in any kind of pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was so proud of my new look, from now on I am going to prance everywhere I go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/Dogs/CIMG2163.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://i921.photobucket.com/albums/ad57/kpablo/Dogs/CIMG2163.jpg" width="320" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153714009494698805-8121721925228078288?l=blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/feeds/8121721925228078288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-batman-ears-are-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/8121721925228078288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/8121721925228078288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-batman-ears-are-gone.html' title='My batman ears are gone! 11.07.08'/><author><name>Chris and Katie Pablo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03453533585704749255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SwCNQL-jTFI/AAAAAAAAACk/kyYncTLifgE/s1600-R/m_fb3f7183bcdbf7472f9bd06809ab5026.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SeeJYCfB_QI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vMmu5PcbaYY/s72-c/387237560_1339228698_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9153714009494698805.post-1771088071075599796</id><published>2009-04-16T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T12:13:20.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Louie 10.24.08</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SeeHT4vu4FI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7pdOV_dA53c/s1600-h/370566923_1278152814_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325373860108755026" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SeeHT4vu4FI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7pdOV_dA53c/s320/370566923_1278152814_0.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 241px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I left my dober-family on October 24th 2008 at the ripe age of twelve weeks to begin my life adventure with my new hooman family. On our ride home it seemed like we were in that wierd kennel on wheels forever, but I got sit in my new hooman moms lap the entire way to my new home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we got to my new home, I met my new best friend, he was big and scary looking! He towered over me, but he really didn't want anything to do with me at first. I chased him around my new back yard for a long time until he barked at me. That's Scooby, he's a year and half older than me. Oh and he's a American Pit Bull Terrier. He looks mean, but man he's a bigger sissy than me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9153714009494698805-1771088071075599796?l=blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/feeds/1771088071075599796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/04/baby-louie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/1771088071075599796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9153714009494698805/posts/default/1771088071075599796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blue-lou-the-doberman.blogspot.com/2009/04/baby-louie.html' title='Baby Louie 10.24.08'/><author><name>Chris and Katie Pablo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03453533585704749255</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SwCNQL-jTFI/AAAAAAAAACk/kyYncTLifgE/s1600-R/m_fb3f7183bcdbf7472f9bd06809ab5026.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NorRnIP0HJE/SeeHT4vu4FI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7pdOV_dA53c/s72-c/370566923_1278152814_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
