<?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-5407318283818630141</id><updated>2011-10-07T02:14:23.304+08:00</updated><category term='Memories'/><category term='Puppy'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='Newspaper'/><category term='Clothes'/><title type='text'>The Life Of Twinkle And Bubble</title><subtitle type='html'>The woof-life of a toy poodle and a mini-maltese</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-6268528353883099940</id><published>2009-06-29T17:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T17:57:18.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Careless Papa</title><content type='html'>Arghhhh.................all our cute cute photos are gone. Yipee, that include photos of our naughty moments evidence. No more photos of our "hurricane". High five Bubble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yap thats right, Papa had drop his Nokia N95 handphone into a drain. And its in Malaysia somemore. All his contacts and photos are now gone in the drain. He was grumbling to Mama, he can't fish it out as the drain is sealed tight with iron grills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now he is struggling with his new phone, a HTC Diamond 2. Now he has to start to key in all his contacts again. He took new photos of me and Bubble with his new handphone. Luckily its not the evidence of our "hurricane" creation. Maybe just maybe if Papa is kind enough to place the roll of toilet paper within my reach, I could help to give him a chance to snap the creation of my artistic work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tune for our new photos. 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-801471318332264998</id><published>2009-06-04T11:22:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T13:19:12.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Global Warming</title><content type='html'>Puff puff puff puff puff, lately the weather is so hot and humid. Its making me and Bubble to puff alot more after after crazy running around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday Papa and Mama decided that its time for us to visit our favourite groomer for a haircut, to get our long and messy hair a few snip so that we would feel cooler in this crazy warm weather. Before our grooming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SidVLKfaHMI/AAAAAAAAAVE/oOdST-10pIo/s1600-h/IMG_0904.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343333133181394114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SidVLKfaHMI/AAAAAAAAAVE/oOdST-10pIo/s320/IMG_0904.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SidUkvAvpeI/AAAAAAAAAU8/RVrHQ2PbnKo/s1600-h/IMG_0905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343332472969995746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SidUkvAvpeI/AAAAAAAAAU8/RVrHQ2PbnKo/s320/IMG_0905.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SidUA5lSZcI/AAAAAAAAAU0/zhobBfzj7tM/s1600-h/IMG_0908.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343331857332331970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SidUA5lSZcI/AAAAAAAAAU0/zhobBfzj7tM/s320/IMG_0908.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We reached there on the dot @10.30am but our groomer is not here yet. So Papa took a few more pictures of our messy hair. After which he went to the 4D shop nearby to buy some of his special numbers leaving me and Bubble with Mama. While Papa is busy scribbling on his betting slip, an auntie walk pass where we sat holding a packet of "Kueh". Smell so nice, immediately my predator instinct starts to kick in. In one leap, I managed to jump down from the stone beach and chased after my prey "Kueh", leaving poor Mama chasing behind me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Twinkle come back! Stay", Mama was shouting hysterically. Bubble has no guts to jump down with me so she has to sit on the beach looking at me and Mama with her stupid blur blur look. Finally Mama caught hold of me after 20 metres, I was so close to pounce on my packet of "Kueh", damn. Anyway I quickly sit down but still got a slap on my poor butt. When Papa came back Mama told him what has happened. Got another scolding but luckily no slap on my pain pain butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SidTclGra_I/AAAAAAAAAUs/gHir0AmfMXA/s1600-h/IMG_0909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343331233359948786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SidTclGra_I/AAAAAAAAAUs/gHir0AmfMXA/s320/IMG_0909.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SidR2B6wVqI/AAAAAAAAAUk/1Vp6YxttLNo/s1600-h/IMG_0911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343329471568041634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SidR2B6wVqI/AAAAAAAAAUk/1Vp6YxttLNo/s320/IMG_0911.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our hair is so short now. So cooling. But the humans comment that it makes us looks more like skinny monkeys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SidNkGwh8cI/AAAAAAAAAUc/WiddhaUhvDo/s1600-h/IMG_0916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343324765583176130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SidNkGwh8cI/AAAAAAAAAUc/WiddhaUhvDo/s320/IMG_0916.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SidMNedTPkI/AAAAAAAAAUU/VJlrPzKynm4/s1600-h/IMG_0915.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343323277296352834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SidMNedTPkI/AAAAAAAAAUU/VJlrPzKynm4/s320/IMG_0915.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SidLmt9oFdI/AAAAAAAAAUM/EFQ88Iaa0d8/s1600-h/IMG_0919.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343322611443570130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SidLmt9oFdI/AAAAAAAAAUM/EFQ88Iaa0d8/s320/IMG_0919.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SidEE3ax4jI/AAAAAAAAAUE/ut-MsNLSgbY/s1600-h/IMG_0918.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343314333284819506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SidEE3ax4jI/AAAAAAAAAUE/ut-MsNLSgbY/s320/IMG_0918.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SidDXeV_m5I/AAAAAAAAAT8/J2bvRUEHMZA/s1600-h/IMG_0921.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343313553459747730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SidDXeV_m5I/AAAAAAAAAT8/J2bvRUEHMZA/s320/IMG_0921.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/Sic_1W2hA1I/AAAAAAAAAT0/NZ72jxcRVM8/s1600-h/IMG_0923.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343309668798235474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/Sic_1W2hA1I/AAAAAAAAAT0/NZ72jxcRVM8/s320/IMG_0923.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woof Twinkle &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Bubble&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5407318283818630141-801471318332264998?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/801471318332264998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=801471318332264998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/801471318332264998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/801471318332264998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2009/06/global-warming.html' title='Global Warming'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SidVLKfaHMI/AAAAAAAAAVE/oOdST-10pIo/s72-c/IMG_0904.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-2094588889806671275</id><published>2009-05-08T16:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T14:32:33.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect Storm</title><content type='html'>What happen when the humans left a plastic bag filled with newspapers within our reach? This is what happens when Papa and Mama is back from work. Surprise!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh, you humans should have see the expressions on Papa and Mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa left the plastic bag too near the playpen fencing. At first, Bubble notice it but she does not have the strength to pull it over, hehe no worries, big sister is here to help. In no time, the plastic bag was pull over. In it are the newspapers soak with our urine. Papa is supposed to threw them out, but he forgotten about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tear and pull apart the plastic bag and pulled the newspaper out. Bubble and me starts to play tug of war with it. We pull and shreds it to smaller pieces. Silly Bubble thought the newspapers are food and starts chewing and swallowing the smaller pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yap she vomitted them out that night. Papa and Mama almost fainted when they saw the "Mother's Day" present we created from Mama. Papa made us sit down and took some photos of our "damage". Poor Papa has to pick up all the newspapers, vaccum the floor and mop the whole kitchen and the balcony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suprise!!!!!!!!! Happy Mother Day to Mama. Saw Bubble's smirk look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/Sge4w7_QWDI/AAAAAAAAATs/sQmCpUKNGoU/s1600-h/dsc00313ack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334435434519877682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/Sge4w7_QWDI/AAAAAAAAATs/sQmCpUKNGoU/s320/dsc00313ack.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our pee tray went out of position when I pulled the plastic bag over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/Sge4e_ZjJvI/AAAAAAAAATk/kq8uLJKnPas/s1600-h/dsc00316vom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334435126197823218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/Sge4e_ZjJvI/AAAAAAAAATk/kq8uLJKnPas/s320/dsc00316vom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woof &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twinkle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Bubble&lt;/div&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/5407318283818630141-2094588889806671275?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/2094588889806671275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=2094588889806671275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/2094588889806671275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/2094588889806671275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2009/05/perfect-storm.html' title='The Perfect Storm'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/Sge4w7_QWDI/AAAAAAAAATs/sQmCpUKNGoU/s72-c/dsc00313ack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-8703907482543798142</id><published>2009-04-13T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T15:35:37.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven to Hell</title><content type='html'>Ok, back to reality after spending 9 days in heaven, its freedom for both me and Bubble when the Papa and Mama left us in the care of Grandma. We had lots of fun running around Grandma's house, peeing and pooing around. Opps hehe those was accidents, you see we're still trying to get use to a new environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma will gave us slices of bread or our favorite milk biscut for our daily breakfast. After breakfast, me and Bubble will run around the whole house doing what we do best. Looking for stuffs to chew, sometimes we will managed to enter a forbidden place of the house when no-one is noticing us. We would run into the kitchen and the laundry area. Once we found a nice "toy" to play tug of war. Haha it's Jennifer's panties (Papa's sister), it was beside the washing machine and clever Bubble managed to grab it in her mouth and off we go playing and chewing with it until Grandma saw it and took it away from us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the humans are back, and we're also thrown back to reality, its from heaven to hell. Papa scolded us when we misbehave unlike at Grandma's place where all of them pamper us as if we're in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woof&lt;br /&gt;Twinkle and Bubble.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5407318283818630141-8703907482543798142?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/8703907482543798142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=8703907482543798142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/8703907482543798142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/8703907482543798142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2009/04/heaven-to-hell.html' title='Heaven to Hell'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-8675477956191988096</id><published>2009-04-01T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T12:01:48.064+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Abandon by our heartless Papa and Mama</title><content type='html'>This is how we sleep when Papa and Mama is out for work. Loving sisters right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SdLmUwQTKII/AAAAAAAAASk/HS6_lNeCGp0/s1600-h/Jie+Mei+Qing+Sheng+Crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319567354103015554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SdLmUwQTKII/AAAAAAAAASk/HS6_lNeCGp0/s320/Jie+Mei+Qing+Sheng+Crop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After awhile we change position. Ooiii Bubble don't you dare to fart on my face. Ooops sorry there's a funny smell from my butt. Papa forgot to clean my butt after I "Pang Sai" (Poo) just now. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SdLmCb13z1I/AAAAAAAAASc/HolnQINK2go/s1600-h/Smelly+Backside+Crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319567039385816914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SdLmCb13z1I/AAAAAAAAASc/HolnQINK2go/s320/Smelly+Backside+Crop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our Papa and Mama is so heartless, they abandon me and Bubble. When they got home from work, Papa starts packing our beds, toys, playpen and the pee tray into big bags and small bags, off we goes to Ah Ma's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poor Ah Ma, complained to Papa the next morning about our whining the whole night after they left, causes them not to be able to have a good night sleep. Its our 1st night staying over at Ah Ma's place. Bubble was also very sad, although she still has not have a slight idea what is going on. I whine, she also follow suits. Papa and Mama is going to Australia, Gold Coast for 9 days and they will only be back on 11th April. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lucky Ah Ma sayang me and Bubble alot, she went out and buy bread for us for breakfast. Put me on her lap, while I was chewing at my raw-hide. Thou me and Bubble is sad but we still pee and poo on the pee tray, we know Ah Ma they all will take good care of us when our heartless Papa and Mama is away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woof &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twinkle&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/5407318283818630141-8675477956191988096?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/8675477956191988096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=8675477956191988096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/8675477956191988096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/8675477956191988096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2009/03/abandon-by-our-heartless-papa-and-mama.html' title='Abandon by our heartless Papa and Mama'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SdLmUwQTKII/AAAAAAAAASk/HS6_lNeCGp0/s72-c/Jie+Mei+Qing+Sheng+Crop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-8064240410695137405</id><published>2009-03-30T13:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T14:55:36.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Need GPS</title><content type='html'>Papa lost his way to our usual groomer's new shop at Blk 25 New Upper Changi Road. Instead he drove to Blk 25 Chai Chee Ave and happily telling Mama, "See lucky I have check the map before going off else we will be at the wrong location. Oh there's a market here, later we drop the 2 monkeys, we can have breakfast here." Who knows, the humans spent 10 mins walking down and up the stretch of Blk 25, but they still can't locate the groomer's shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a quick call to the groomer, Papa then finally realise he had drive to the wrong Blk 25. Actual appointment time is 10.30am, guess what we reach the groomer's shop at 11.00am. Hahaha so much for checking out the map. Guess he has to buy himself navigation GPS for idiot drivers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our new haircut burn a big hole in Papa's pocket.......but Papa initial reaction when he saw us out from the grooming room is, "Wow I love their new haircut. Everything is short and easy to maintain."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, my living space is upgraded from a 1 room flat to a 2 room flat, but I have to share it with my stinky Meimei, Bubble. Looking at the bright side, at least now I can "bully" her with my size, snatching her raw-hide and vegi bone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SdBZBU9uyNI/AAAAAAAAASM/0JNQgGVBIM0/s1600-h/P3280053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318849039266924754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SdBZBU9uyNI/AAAAAAAAASM/0JNQgGVBIM0/s320/P3280053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our new looks. Tidy and clean. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woof&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twinkle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5407318283818630141-8064240410695137405?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/8064240410695137405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=8064240410695137405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/8064240410695137405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/8064240410695137405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2009/03/papa-lost-his-way-to-our-usual-groomers.html' title='Need GPS'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SdBZBU9uyNI/AAAAAAAAASM/0JNQgGVBIM0/s72-c/P3280053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-1973838272582518788</id><published>2009-03-25T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T15:31:49.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Downgraded from 5 Rm to 1 Rm flat</title><content type='html'>I am sorry Papa, Mama. I did try my best to pee on the pee tray. But hor, you must also understand I would sometimes still mis-cue a bit. I know I should pee on the pee tray with my 4 legs on it and not with my front 2 legs on the pee tray and my back 2 on the floor before releasing my bladder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so kelian now, downgraded from a 5 Rm flat to a miserable 1 Rm flat and I hate Bubble, she keep making fun of me. I am getting my deserts now for making fun of her when I could roam around the whole house freely whereas she is only allow to come out from her playpen after she pee and poo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/ScnbuhwbjII/AAAAAAAAASE/N1B4alO3WNg/s1600-h/video36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317022427469548674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/ScnbuhwbjII/AAAAAAAAASE/N1B4alO3WNg/s320/video36.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;PLEASSSSEEEE. Can I upgrade to a bigger flat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/Scna3gblinI/AAAAAAAAAR8/a3BcPEvcH1c/s1600-h/DSC00082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317021482220882546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/Scna3gblinI/AAAAAAAAAR8/a3BcPEvcH1c/s320/DSC00082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haiz, my actting "ke lian" looks does not work on Papa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/Scnafrx--GI/AAAAAAAAAR0/W2pdaBZVUqw/s1600-h/DSC00083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317021072950753378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/Scnafrx--GI/AAAAAAAAAR0/W2pdaBZVUqw/s320/DSC00083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woof &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twinkle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Papa: Bubble for now does not even have a single accident for the past 2 weeks but our Twinkle??? She knows she is suppose to pee on the pee tray. But this "Siu Jie" (lady in cantonese) would pee when her 2 back legs are still outside the pee tray. OMG creating a mess, I have to clean her pee that flows beneath the pee tray. Now have to re-train her again. In front of us, she will only pee when her 4 legs are on the pee tray. Behind us, its another different story. TWINKLE!!!!! Do you still want your treat? Then you better "siao bian" properly else you can remain in your miserable 1 Rm flat while Bubble can upgrade to a 3 Rm flat soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/5407318283818630141-1973838272582518788?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/1973838272582518788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=1973838272582518788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/1973838272582518788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/1973838272582518788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2009/03/downgraded-from-5-rm-to-1-rm-flat.html' title='Downgraded from 5 Rm to 1 Rm flat'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/ScnbuhwbjII/AAAAAAAAASE/N1B4alO3WNg/s72-c/video36.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-8043010430990303417</id><published>2009-03-18T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T15:30:49.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderful life</title><content type='html'>WoOoOoFy, I love the feeling of rushing wind at my face. Mama, Mama, what's that? See the direction, my nose is pointing. Oh, it's "Sayang", our friendly neighbourhood cat. I want to say hi to her, Yo hoo, it's me, Papa and Mama is bringing me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Papa: Goodness me, our Twinkle looks so "Sua Ku" (village pumpkin in hokkien), she's like never see cats before. Hey Twinkle, you're a dog not a cat ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/ScCgjkEYwQI/AAAAAAAAARs/DEGBcxs3JmQ/s1600-h/12032009228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314424093135126786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/ScCgjkEYwQI/AAAAAAAAARs/DEGBcxs3JmQ/s320/12032009228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a wonderful life, go for car rides, now sleeping on the humans' bed. Bubble, don't envy me ok. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mama: Quick, take a pic of this Tao Pek Kong sleeping. Push her, she still does not want to move her buttocks&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/ScCf7lNRd1I/AAAAAAAAARk/NH7GdV8sevg/s1600-h/28012009210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314423406246066002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/ScCf7lNRd1I/AAAAAAAAARk/NH7GdV8sevg/s320/28012009210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woof &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twinkle&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/5407318283818630141-8043010430990303417?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/8043010430990303417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=8043010430990303417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/8043010430990303417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/8043010430990303417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2009/03/wonderful-life.html' title='Wonderful life'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/ScCgjkEYwQI/AAAAAAAAARs/DEGBcxs3JmQ/s72-c/12032009228.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-9073961352020209375</id><published>2009-03-05T16:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T16:09:51.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silly looks</title><content type='html'>Latest weight reading on 4th April 2009. I am 3.2kg and Bubble is 1.8kg. The humans brought me to the vet as my stitches from my spay operation has yet to dissolve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silly looks from Bubble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/Sa-HIGWHaZI/AAAAAAAAARc/sTFSdNXTZSY/s1600-h/07022009217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309611058905180562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/Sa-HIGWHaZI/AAAAAAAAARc/sTFSdNXTZSY/s320/07022009217.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woof Twinkle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5407318283818630141-9073961352020209375?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/9073961352020209375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=9073961352020209375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/9073961352020209375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/9073961352020209375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2009/03/silly-looks.html' title='Silly looks'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/Sa-HIGWHaZI/AAAAAAAAARc/sTFSdNXTZSY/s72-c/07022009217.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-8482509984974382755</id><published>2009-02-09T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T17:11:38.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chinese New Year</title><content type='html'>Gong Xi Fa Cai. Happy NIU Year. My New Year resolution is to have more milk, squecky toys (w/o Bubble's saliva please), treats and outings with my loving Papa and Mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Papa uploaded some long forgotten pictures from his HP. This is me when I was 10 months and having my 1st heat. Papa makes me wore a diaper meant for human babies. What he did is cut a hole behind for my tail. So thoughtful right? Is Papa changing car?? I love the looks of Honda Intergra Type R. I would be so proud when I stick my head out of the car window when Mama carry me in her lap when we're going out. Bubble can sit in the trunk for all I care. Hehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SY_wMFMpd8I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/E8gusJLW_zg/s1600-h/IMG_0807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300719376782686146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SY_wMFMpd8I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/E8gusJLW_zg/s320/IMG_0807.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hate wearing clothes. Especially when I am so tired and can hardly open my eyes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SY_v7Up2HXI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/BItphwxr9Ug/s1600-h/IMG_0823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300719088873905522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SY_v7Up2HXI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/BItphwxr9Ug/s320/IMG_0823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Naughty Bubble squeezing into my strawberry bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SY_vUI5ngGI/AAAAAAAAAQk/hm6AGZV5IcA/s1600-h/17012009195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300718415703933026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SY_vUI5ngGI/AAAAAAAAAQk/hm6AGZV5IcA/s320/17012009195.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And she is trying to snatch my limelight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SY_u-ETrb8I/AAAAAAAAAQc/Qli58iFVfck/s1600-h/17012009196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300718036513943490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SY_u-ETrb8I/AAAAAAAAAQc/Qli58iFVfck/s320/17012009196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SY_usQRC4oI/AAAAAAAAAQU/XQ-2rnmVIA8/s1600-h/17012009198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300717730486477442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SY_usQRC4oI/AAAAAAAAAQU/XQ-2rnmVIA8/s320/17012009198.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;After our grooming. It cost $100 for both of us. No wonder Papa has been grumbling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SY_tI0ZfNOI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ipVsMWzV2SA/s1600-h/18012009206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300716022198645986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SY_tI0ZfNOI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ipVsMWzV2SA/s320/18012009206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SY_s4J1tnpI/AAAAAAAAAQE/X5eSTv7OuJU/s1600-h/18012009200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300715735896399506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SY_s4J1tnpI/AAAAAAAAAQE/X5eSTv7OuJU/s320/18012009200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SY_sqh0t23I/AAAAAAAAAP8/tjQkmH2uO-o/s1600-h/18012009204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300715501816503154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SY_sqh0t23I/AAAAAAAAAP8/tjQkmH2uO-o/s320/18012009204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woof&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twinkle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5407318283818630141-8482509984974382755?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/8482509984974382755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=8482509984974382755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/8482509984974382755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/8482509984974382755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='Happy Chinese New Year'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SY_wMFMpd8I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/E8gusJLW_zg/s72-c/IMG_0807.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-6170324000941211362</id><published>2009-01-02T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T16:48:43.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Mama</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday To You,&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday To You,&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday To Mama,&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday To You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama, Happy 18&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday. (Oops &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt; I forgot age for women are always a secret)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa celebrate Mama's birthday on 31st Dec. Ya you did not see wrongly, its 31st Dec. Papa surprised Mama with a bouquet of Pink Tulips and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;blackforest&lt;/span&gt; birthday cake. The humans are so bad, we doggies can only see and smell but cannot eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Mama has flu on her birthday, so the humans have to cut short the celebrations and come home earlier then planned. Me and Bubble were supposed to make a present (HURRICANE) for Mama's birthday but due to they coming home early, our plans goes down the drain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama Happy birthday, I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woof Woof Woof. Oh Bubble is saying I love Mama too. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Muacks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Muacks&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woof&lt;br /&gt;Twinkle&lt;br /&gt;and Bubble&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5407318283818630141-6170324000941211362?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/6170324000941211362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=6170324000941211362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/6170324000941211362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/6170324000941211362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-mama.html' title='Happy Birthday Mama'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-5812068932013207597</id><published>2008-12-30T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T16:30:59.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubble's 3rd Vaccination</title><content type='html'>Bubble just had her 3rd vaccination on Sunday. Papa and Mama brought me along to give moral support to Bubble. At the clinic we saw a puppy GR whom was brought in due to over-feeding of treats. I wish I am the one being over-fed instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I had a good time terrorising the GR. But Papa is so bad, he called me over while I was having fun. So no choice, have to guai guai go over and sit down at his side. The owners of the puppy GR was impressed with me. They asked Papa how did he train me to be so guai. Guess humans are so easy to fool. If I don't be guai guai you think I will get my treats??? Poor GR, his owners is going to stop feeding him treats till he get well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway back to Bubble, she doesn't seems to know she's going to be poke by a needle. She is still so naughty, keep jumping up for treats from Papa. But at least she is being distracted by treats when the vet stick the needle into her tiny butt. Bubble is slightly underweight, the vet advised Papa and Mama to increase her food. No wonder Bubble always gooble down her kibbles under 1 minute, she's trying to transform herself to a PIG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAPA, MAMA!!!! You have a turtle (that's me) and a pig (that's Bubble) as pets instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I love Bubble, I love her when she roll her milk stick and veggie bone out from her playpen. They will become mine. hehehe *evil*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woof&lt;br /&gt;Twinkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5407318283818630141-5812068932013207597?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/5812068932013207597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=5812068932013207597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/5812068932013207597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/5812068932013207597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/12/bubbles-3rd-vaccination.html' title='Bubble&apos;s 3rd Vaccination'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-798372959895646396</id><published>2008-12-26T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T16:49:26.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving sisters</title><content type='html'>Papa took pictures of a clean clean Bubble after bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SVSaKtlC8HI/AAAAAAAAAM0/LqkkaG1M4zI/s1600-h/20122008168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284017771636781170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SVSaKtlC8HI/AAAAAAAAAM0/LqkkaG1M4zI/s320/20122008168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See how big is Bubble's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SVSZ3zal5rI/AAAAAAAAAMs/DzwBJwAV32k/s1600-h/20122008163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284017446786033330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SVSZ3zal5rI/AAAAAAAAAMs/DzwBJwAV32k/s320/20122008163.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is how we sleep when the humans are out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SVSZbzcVDaI/AAAAAAAAAMk/5v4SnAzvm7A/s1600-h/Twinkle+n+Bubble+sleeping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284016965756980642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SVSZbzcVDaI/AAAAAAAAAMk/5v4SnAzvm7A/s320/Twinkle+n+Bubble+sleeping.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woof&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twinkle&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/5407318283818630141-798372959895646396?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/798372959895646396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=798372959895646396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/798372959895646396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/798372959895646396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/12/loving-sisters.html' title='Loving sisters'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SVSaKtlC8HI/AAAAAAAAAM0/LqkkaG1M4zI/s72-c/20122008168.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-5030804930304009139</id><published>2008-12-17T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T10:25:48.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Sidekick</title><content type='html'>I love my meimei, Bubble. She's my new sidekick, we're the Batdog and Rodog (Batman and Robin). We play together sleep together and create havoc together. At least it is not so boring for me when the humans are out for work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SUif0GNqevI/AAAAAAAAAMc/56DvWjVCQGQ/s1600-h/IMG_0839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280646280461843186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SUif0GNqevI/AAAAAAAAAMc/56DvWjVCQGQ/s320/IMG_0839.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bubble has been naughty lately, she pee in her crate and outside the crate where she will sleep. So Papa took the crate away for washing. Poor Meimei have to sleep on the newspaper cover floor. But it also create a new kind of toy for both of us. This is what took place somewhere between 4pm-6pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yo, Meimei, your milkstick has roll out from the playpen again. LOL and its mine now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bubble: Jiejie, please return to me. Papa has took most of toys away for washing, if you take it away I would only left my nylon string toy to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I really want to faint, you have the biggest toy and you still don't know about it. You stupid or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bubble: ?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: The newspapers lah, you stupid dog. When I was at your age, I have already start chewing, pulling and CAMPING with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bubble: Oh!!!! Thank you Jiejie for reminding me. But how do I go about playing with it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Grrrr really stupid, dunno why Papa and Mama want to bring you back. Come lah I show you. See you have to bite at this corner and PULL............with all your milk drink strength. See the newspaper has come out, now its your turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bubble: o_O ok got it. PULL, PUSH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what you got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SUifdDeJT1I/AAAAAAAAAMU/1bfUT43yhjo/s1600-h/IMG_0844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280645884588674898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SUifdDeJT1I/AAAAAAAAAMU/1bfUT43yhjo/s320/IMG_0844.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The humans made us to sit beside our "creation". Its called "The Culprit and the Accomplice". So are you able to guess who's the culprit and who's the accomplice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woof Woof &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twinke and Bubble&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/5407318283818630141-5030804930304009139?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/5030804930304009139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=5030804930304009139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/5030804930304009139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/5030804930304009139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-sidekick.html' title='The New Sidekick'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SUif0GNqevI/AAAAAAAAAMc/56DvWjVCQGQ/s72-c/IMG_0839.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-6571643542580786310</id><published>2008-12-10T17:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:49:18.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubble is Pee Tray Trained......or is she??</title><content type='html'>This is Meimei's sleeping area. So "kelian" right?? But Papa say must be fair because last time when I was still 2 months old, I am also being placed in the playpen too. Actually Papa is just afraid that Bubble would anyhow pee and poo around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hor Meimei is quite smart, she knows how to go to the pee tray for her big and small business. It took her 5 days to learn that by peeing or pooing on the pee tray, she will be rewarded with treats or playtime outside her miserable playpan. LOL I am more clever, because I knew how to pee pee and poo poo on papers in 2 days. Lucky for her, she took my advice, else she can forget about having tasty treats or play outside the playpen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa has started to reduce the papers area gradually. Bubble once a while is still a "BoBo shooter". She will aim wrongly outside the pee tray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/ST-IejyL4_I/AAAAAAAAAL8/Ok487FG6meQ/s1600-h/10122008157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278087346884699122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/ST-IejyL4_I/AAAAAAAAAL8/Ok487FG6meQ/s320/10122008157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bubble having suntan in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/ST-IGn7eAbI/AAAAAAAAAL0/yk5rdMnqlfU/s1600-h/10122008158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278086935680516530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/ST-IGn7eAbI/AAAAAAAAAL0/yk5rdMnqlfU/s320/10122008158.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Notice the pee stain on the newspapers in the pee tray?? The poo was remove cause it is so smelly, really can make me faint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/ST-HrsqSQJI/AAAAAAAAALs/lI4xMXLu60g/s1600-h/10122008160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278086473094152338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/ST-HrsqSQJI/AAAAAAAAALs/lI4xMXLu60g/s320/10122008160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being the big Jiejie, I will sleep beside Meimei so that she will not feel lonely. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Bubble: Jiejie thank you for keeping me company. Love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Me: Stop disturbing me, I just want to sleep. Whole night entertain you still not enough is it? Now I am so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/ST-HO43V7oI/AAAAAAAAALk/RM8DGbmKhak/s1600-h/10122008161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278085978153938562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/ST-HO43V7oI/AAAAAAAAALk/RM8DGbmKhak/s320/10122008161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woof &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twinkle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Papa: Oh by the way, our dear Twinkle finally knows how to bark. And her barking is very sharp and loud. She doesn't anyhow bark, she will only woof woof 2-3 times when the doorbell is pressed or some1 is knocking on the front door. Its as if she is telling whoever at the door. This house is guarded by me Twinkle, the fearless toy poodle. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess it must be also due to Bubble, we been telling her to take good care of Meimei when we're out for work. And she is taking her new responsibilites seriously. We wonder is this a blessing or the beginning of a nightmare.&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/5407318283818630141-6571643542580786310?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/6571643542580786310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=6571643542580786310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/6571643542580786310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/6571643542580786310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/12/bubble-is-pee-tray-trainedor-is-she.html' title='Bubble is Pee Tray Trained......or is she??'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/ST-IejyL4_I/AAAAAAAAAL8/Ok487FG6meQ/s72-c/10122008157.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-6462053430048573504</id><published>2008-12-09T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:21:42.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Presenting Bubble the Naughty White Maltese</title><content type='html'>Some pictures to share. Me welcoming Bubble, "Hey you, I am your Jiejie, this milk bone is mine. Don't play play with me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/ST4a7X45ZCI/AAAAAAAAALU/n7h-n9rm90Q/s1600-h/06122008154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277685420652061730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/ST4a7X45ZCI/AAAAAAAAALU/n7h-n9rm90Q/s320/06122008154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Is Bubble smiling at Papa?? Wait till you know how Papa is going to train you, see whether you still can smile or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/ST4aj3JRrGI/AAAAAAAAALM/TcHsqdtf4L0/s1600-h/06122008153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277685016725400674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/ST4aj3JRrGI/AAAAAAAAALM/TcHsqdtf4L0/s320/06122008153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at Bubble, isn't she a born actress?? Trying to act pitiful, but she still don't know how heartless the humans could be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/ST4Z9zGU6_I/AAAAAAAAALE/BsgDC-Mky9k/s1600-h/06122008151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277684362804259826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/ST4Z9zGU6_I/AAAAAAAAALE/BsgDC-Mky9k/s320/06122008151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woof&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twinkle&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/5407318283818630141-6462053430048573504?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/6462053430048573504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=6462053430048573504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/6462053430048573504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/6462053430048573504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/12/presenting-bubble-naughty-white-maltese.html' title='Presenting Bubble the Naughty White Maltese'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/ST4a7X45ZCI/AAAAAAAAALU/n7h-n9rm90Q/s72-c/06122008154.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-874532691646795998</id><published>2008-12-08T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:14:22.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Terror @Home</title><content type='html'>The humans have brought Bubble back on Saturday afternoon. The 1st day she had already 4 accidents. She poo in the crate while Papa and Mama brought us to grandma's place. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;doggys&lt;/span&gt; like to be clean at where we sleep or rest. But the crate is a bit too big for Bubble, so she went to the other end and drop her poo poo. So Papa reduce her crate area by cutting and placing a cardboard in the crate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa was afraid that Bubble will have separation anxiety, so he place a smelly piece of clothes of his into Bubble's playpen. Who knows? Bubble must have found that Papa's clothes is not smelly enough, so she went and add some of her pee onto it. Bubble was caught red-handed not once note twice and not thrice but four times, trying to chew at the corners of the newspaper. Papa punished her, WOW, don't play play, Bubble's size is small but her whining is loud. Now she has learn her lesson, I did not caught her chewing at the newspaper. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Haiz&lt;/span&gt; wanna complain to Papa also don't have chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, have to admit Bubble is rather clever, she's 80% pee tray trained. Thou sometimes she will still have some misses here and there. At least Papa can sleep through the night now without worrying having to wake up and have a shock of his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really like Bubble, she's a tyrant, she kept stealing my toys and bring them into her crate when Papa let's her out to play. Now she has more toys then me, cos Papa tells me must give in to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Meimei&lt;/span&gt;. Poor me, my toys is getting lesser and lesser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mmmm&lt;/span&gt;, Papa don't be happy yet. Tomorrow will be the ultimate test. Who knows later when they're back from work, they may find a mini-hurricane create by Bubble. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woof&lt;br /&gt;Twinkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5407318283818630141-874532691646795998?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/874532691646795998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=874532691646795998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/874532691646795998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/874532691646795998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/12/terror-home.html' title='The Terror @Home'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-462007285623941662</id><published>2008-12-01T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T13:56:00.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Meimei Bubble.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2af179a43422ae28" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2af179a43422ae28%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331498935%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5548B2DA22BE081E4F9E8CBF82301C2DE80696F6.727D7DC709A2CECAF36450DDCB29D55A78DEB0F2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2af179a43422ae28%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dq_7q3apkpzFgH2YUMZRdFO7Zu80&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2af179a43422ae28%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331498935%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5548B2DA22BE081E4F9E8CBF82301C2DE80696F6.727D7DC709A2CECAF36450DDCB29D55A78DEB0F2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2af179a43422ae28%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dq_7q3apkpzFgH2YUMZRdFO7Zu80&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Finally, I met my future MeiMei, Bubble the white mini-maltese yesterday. Papa and Mama brought me along when they visit Bubble. She just had her 2nd vaccination on Friday, but she is so bubbly when I saw her. Guess she must be very happy to see me too. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Notice her tail?? She keeps wagging it while I am sniffing at her. Bubble will be coming back on the coming Saturday, the humans will bring me along to welcome her into our home. Finally I would have someone to lord over. Our house hierachy is Papa-&gt;Mama-&gt;Me-&gt;Bubble. Hehe hooray I have promotion now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Woof&lt;br /&gt;Twinkle&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5407318283818630141-462007285623941662?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=2af179a43422ae28&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/462007285623941662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=462007285623941662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/462007285623941662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/462007285623941662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-meimei-bubble.html' title='My Meimei Bubble.'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-6553562283721848289</id><published>2008-11-26T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T15:32:59.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Going to be Jie Jie soon!!!!!</title><content type='html'>OMG!!!!! When did I become a Jiejie?? Papa and Mama keeps telling me that I am going to have a Meimei soon and they would bring me to see her on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meimei is a mini-Maltese, mini is just only a marketing gimmick, don't the humans know that. I am pretty sure that my future Meimei is just small in size. Now will my Papa and Mama still loves me when Meimei is staying with us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Papa he is being task to paper-train Meimei like how he train me, wke up every 2 hrs at night to bring Meimei to pee lol. I am a very guai gal, I don't anyhow pee and poo in the house. I would go and do my "business" on the pee tray and wait anxiously for them to come back from work. Then I will go and greet them when they come back and bring them to the pee tray to show how guai I am one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa and Mama is pondering what to call Meimei, Bubble or Cotton. Papa likes Bubble and Mama prefers Cotton cos Meimei is white white. Now Mama come out with another name, Tulip becos she said Meimei's tail looks like a pretty flower. *Faint*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to go and visit Meimei this Sunday, I going to show her who's the boss at home. Hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5407318283818630141-6553562283721848289?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/6553562283721848289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=6553562283721848289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/6553562283721848289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/6553562283721848289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/11/going-to-be-jie-jie-soon.html' title='Going to be Jie Jie soon!!!!!'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-6019830544519105778</id><published>2008-10-16T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T16:15:36.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Upgrade from 3 room to 5 room</title><content type='html'>Long time never updated. Papa is always busy playing game on his laptop. Poor me can't even update my own blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently my living space has been upgraded from 3 room to a 5 room. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;.........now I could roam the balcony, kitchen and the living room when the humans are out for work. Previously I can only do my nonsense in the kitchen. Papa said, since I have been a good girl all this while, he will "upgrade" my roaming area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite hobby now is to bite and pull the window curtains at the living room. Papa counter it by dipping some axe brand ointment on them. Ya I hate the smell, keep running away when Papa moved the curtains to my nose. But I am also clever, the smell will be gone in 2 days and I will wait patiently before I bite and pull the curtains again. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa and Mama got me some cheap toys from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ikea&lt;/span&gt;, and I managed to make 1 of them limping. I chew and chew at 1 of the leg and finally the leg drop off. This is what you get for getting me a 90 cent toy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa is so biased, he buy another &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Burberry&lt;/span&gt; Blue Label bag for Mama and I only got such cheap toys. *Sob Sob* &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Nevermind&lt;/span&gt;, I can always have my revenge, I will chew off all the legs from my toys and make him buy me new ones. Am I clever or what? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5407318283818630141-6019830544519105778?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/6019830544519105778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=6019830544519105778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/6019830544519105778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/6019830544519105778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/10/upgrade-from-3-room-to-5-room.html' title='Upgrade from 3 room to 5 room'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-7891126387444373494</id><published>2008-08-26T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T16:39:59.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Self-entertaining</title><content type='html'>The humans are out for work and this is what I do when they're away.&lt;br /&gt;. . . . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;. . . . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;. . . . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;. . . . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;. . . . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;. . . . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;. . . . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;. . . . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;. . . . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;. . . . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;. . . . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;. . . . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to transform myself into a turtle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLO97w7e6eI/AAAAAAAAAK4/i_R1WreQyyM/s1600-h/Turtle+03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238739626006342114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLO97w7e6eI/AAAAAAAAAK4/i_R1WreQyyM/s320/Turtle+03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Push, heave, almost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLO9zapZGiI/AAAAAAAAAKw/lLb9bo5QdH8/s1600-h/Turtle+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238739482585930274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLO9zapZGiI/AAAAAAAAAKw/lLb9bo5QdH8/s320/Turtle+02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLO9pQseFAI/AAAAAAAAAKo/eebXjLBu4J4/s1600-h/Turtle+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238739308115792898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLO9pQseFAI/AAAAAAAAAKo/eebXjLBu4J4/s320/Turtle+01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woof&lt;br /&gt;Twinkle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Papa - We were laughing our heads off when we saw what she is trying to do. Eventually she push her strawberry bed to the centre of the kitchen. Sometimes we wonder, what kind of pet did we have, a dog, a cat or a turtle. Maybe if we shave her down to the skin, we may have the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5407318283818630141-7891126387444373494?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/7891126387444373494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=7891126387444373494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/7891126387444373494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/7891126387444373494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/08/self-entertaining.html' title='Self-entertaining'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLO97w7e6eI/AAAAAAAAAK4/i_R1WreQyyM/s72-c/Turtle+03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-2185924300609548535</id><published>2008-08-25T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T14:30:37.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Visit to SKC Dog Show@Expo Hall 6B</title><content type='html'>Woke up early in the morning, the sky doesn't looks too good, seems like it will be raining soon. But Papa and Mama will still bring me out for my 1st visit to SKC Dog show at Expo. I am so excited, this will be my chance to show-off how I terrorise my humans Papa and Mama. My mummy, Gucci, will be taking part in the grooming competition. I will go there and cheer for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa gave me a last minute grooming before going out of the house, while combing my hair, Papa keeps reminding me, don't make him lose face infront of all the dogs and their human owners. LOL, little did he know about the little plans I have in store for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on Mama's lap while Papa is driving. I be a "guai guai" gal first, later they will know what is call "Poodle Terrorist".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLJLYWMA6rI/AAAAAAAAAKg/3PVXDGlbmGw/s1600-h/24082008089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238332198230223538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLJLYWMA6rI/AAAAAAAAAKg/3PVXDGlbmGw/s320/24082008089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I pretty??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLJLF-5NH8I/AAAAAAAAAKY/8OSwXefkQcA/s1600-h/24082008088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238331882739670978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLJLF-5NH8I/AAAAAAAAAKY/8OSwXefkQcA/s320/24082008088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached Expo hall 6B and it was raining cats and dogs. Saw lots of dogs but where are the cats?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLJKMLjfwjI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/jj19Bo99Vlg/s1600-h/24082008091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238330889705865778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLJKMLjfwjI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/jj19Bo99Vlg/s320/24082008091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, Papa want to take some pictures of me, but this is the kind of photos he can shoot, because......I keep moving around sniffing at other dogs' butts. Its my 1st time meeting so many dogs. There's chihuahua, maltese, pomeranian, chow chow, GR, the list goes on. Saw a friendly Rottweiler, its friendlier then it looks, but Papa and Mama do not allow me to go near him, in case he need a snack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLJJ_9bRSeI/AAAAAAAAAKI/5ULdH5A7ln8/s1600-h/24082008090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238330679754836450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLJJ_9bRSeI/AAAAAAAAAKI/5ULdH5A7ln8/s320/24082008090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept pulling the lease, busy chasing after and pouncing on other dogs and poking my nose at other humans' ankles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLJIq2rK0GI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Y7j0wGscPhg/s1600-h/24082008092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238329217653592162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLJIq2rK0GI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Y7j0wGscPhg/s320/24082008092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw my mummy, Gucci, she won 4th place in the grooming competition. Well done mummy. See how sweet I am trying to give my mummy a kiss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLJIXD7pBJI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Ys0YojawS6Y/s1600-h/24082008093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238328877614957714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLJIXD7pBJI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Ys0YojawS6Y/s320/24082008093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Instead I lick my mummy's cheek full of my saliva, see how she trying to escape from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLJH1sYvVaI/AAAAAAAAAJw/jbaOKKg7zwo/s1600-h/24082008094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238328304358872482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLJH1sYvVaI/AAAAAAAAAJw/jbaOKKg7zwo/s320/24082008094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way the gal in yellow is my mummy's breeder daughter. The moment she saw me, she ran up and hug me. A cute and pretty dog will always be loved by everyone *wink wink*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLJHnejvesI/AAAAAAAAAJo/SYDUwfcMM2I/s1600-h/24082008095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238328060128754370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLJHnejvesI/AAAAAAAAAJo/SYDUwfcMM2I/s320/24082008095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stay there for 2 hours, Papa and Mama bought me lots of treats and a new toy. Can't show them here now. I have to urge my Papa to take photos of my treats and the toy. Anyway its time to say good bye to my mummy and her human owners, Auntie Sharon and her family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLJHW2r2P0I/AAAAAAAAAJg/fN6xzrAyXBY/s1600-h/24082008097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238327774547427138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLJHW2r2P0I/AAAAAAAAAJg/fN6xzrAyXBY/s320/24082008097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so tired after all the running around that I decided to lay my chin on the car's armrest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLJGgAwd9HI/AAAAAAAAAJY/TUeJS8fxmTA/s1600-h/24082008098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238326832358356082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLJGgAwd9HI/AAAAAAAAAJY/TUeJS8fxmTA/s320/24082008098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am having difficulty in opening my eyes. Soooooo tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLJGSojgPFI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/8xVpBTI1xyY/s1600-h/24082008099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238326602523229266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLJGSojgPFI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/8xVpBTI1xyY/s320/24082008099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa quickly snap a picture of me when the car is stop at one of the traffic junction to capture this moment of me sleeping in the car. *Grrrr silly humans*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLJGCD-mRSI/AAAAAAAAAJI/U53_ls-14u4/s1600-h/24082008100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238326317826852130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLJGCD-mRSI/AAAAAAAAAJI/U53_ls-14u4/s320/24082008100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope Papa and Mama will bring me out again. I had so much fun. Thank you Papa and Mama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woof&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twinkle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5407318283818630141-2185924300609548535?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/2185924300609548535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=2185924300609548535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/2185924300609548535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/2185924300609548535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-visit-to-skc-dog-showexpo-hall-6b.html' title='My Visit to SKC Dog Show@Expo Hall 6B'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SLJLYWMA6rI/AAAAAAAAAKg/3PVXDGlbmGw/s72-c/24082008089.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-4855906143330880601</id><published>2008-08-12T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T16:08:23.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>$42 Haircut</title><content type='html'>Its been quite awhile since my lasting entry. I have been busy being a terror to my beloved human Papa and Mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way to my usual groomer, Pets &amp;amp; Rasins, with Papa driving. As long as I can go out, I will be happy. See how happy I look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SKFCi3xg2ZI/AAAAAAAAAIw/8Esyr0QoOp4/s1600-h/19072008051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233537408835836306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SKFCi3xg2ZI/AAAAAAAAAIw/8Esyr0QoOp4/s320/19072008051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yawn, all Papa's fault for waking me up so early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SKFCQHfEiMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/T-JIALXlFX0/s1600-h/19072008052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233537086635935938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SKFCQHfEiMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/T-JIALXlFX0/s320/19072008052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bet you can't see my eyes. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SKFAI1od8FI/AAAAAAAAAIg/p0ldcr1MyII/s1600-h/19072008054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233534762561171538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SKFAI1od8FI/AAAAAAAAAIg/p0ldcr1MyII/s320/19072008054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so naked after my haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SKE_0z9Y8RI/AAAAAAAAAIY/c2VD6vmFkac/s1600-h/19072008055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233534418514669842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SKE_0z9Y8RI/AAAAAAAAAIY/c2VD6vmFkac/s320/19072008055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't I look so much better. Papa you must bring me out for regular grooming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SKE_fPacSCI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/hIKCyY4NxvQ/s1600-h/19072008056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233534047927158818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SKE_fPacSCI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/hIKCyY4NxvQ/s320/19072008056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, the bill for the haircut,...............$42. No wonder Papa been complaining, he could cut his hair for 4 months and still have change for 2 cup of Teh-si-gao. Next haircut will be 2 months later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woof&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twinkle&lt;/div&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/5407318283818630141-4855906143330880601?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/4855906143330880601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=4855906143330880601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/4855906143330880601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/4855906143330880601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/08/42-haircut.html' title='$42 Haircut'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SKFCi3xg2ZI/AAAAAAAAAIw/8Esyr0QoOp4/s72-c/19072008051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-5008602104211946812</id><published>2008-07-17T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T14:32:59.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>True-Born Singaporean</title><content type='html'>What smell was that, eeeks it smell exactly like.....like, "Da Bian" (Poo Poo). My poor sensitive nose is subjected to inhale the worst fouling smell in my puppy life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its "DURIAN", the kind of fruits. Papa is so disgusting, he apply some durian onto his fingers and brought it to my nose. Arrgghhh, want to faint liao, it smell worst then my poo poo. But curiousity get better then my nose. Thou I tried to move away, but my tongue flick out without control.......OMG it taste simply HEAVEN. This is the most smelly but also the most sweet food I ever had. In no time, I help Papa to clean up his fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing this, Papa gave me more, he took 1 seed and scrap the flesh off and put into my bowl. See how happy I am eating the durian off from the bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SH7lklhD8MI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Z2OqSX4odro/s1600-h/16072008044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223865034505187522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SH7lklhD8MI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Z2OqSX4odro/s320/16072008044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woof&lt;br /&gt;Twinkle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;*Mama - This is definitely a true Singapore born dog, because only the local dogs know how to enjoy durian. Ang Mo dogs will run far far upon smelling durians.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5407318283818630141-5008602104211946812?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/5008602104211946812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=5008602104211946812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/5008602104211946812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/5008602104211946812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/07/true-born-singaporean.html' title='True-Born Singaporean'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SH7lklhD8MI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Z2OqSX4odro/s72-c/16072008044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-1015433878837600970</id><published>2008-07-09T12:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T13:16:59.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vitamins for grey matter</title><content type='html'>The following events took place yesterday evening between 6 - 6.15pm. No wonder Papa and Mama reach home later then usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa picked up Auntie Carol @5.15pm from Jalan Serempang (somewhere in Johor) and went back together to Papa's office, Auntie Carol will be hitching a ride to Singapore. Papa and Mama still have some more stuffs to finish before they can go back to Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6pm - They have finish their work and packed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.03pm - Three of them are in the car, while Papa is preparing to drive off from the carpark, he casually asked Aunte Carol, "Took everything?? Passport? That day we were giving someone a ride back to Singapore, and he forgot to take his passport along, luckily we have not clear customs yet........."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While listening to Papa rattling away, Auntie Carol quickly go thru her bag just to make sure she has everything with her......, "Ah, Colin I think I left my passport at home." &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;*Faint*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Upon hearing that, Mama was laughing her head off. No choice, Papa have to drive Auntie Carol's back to retrieve her passport. Along the way, Papa and Mama was making fun of poor Auntie Carol, how she could forget the most important thing. Ok if I am around, I would also woof my cute little head off too. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.15pm - Finally the humans reached Malaysia customs and reached Singapore in 10 mins time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa and Mama dig at poor Auntie Carol again, "Please remember to bring your passport when returning back to Malaysia." LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should share my bottle of vitamins with Auntie Carol, it might help to boost up her memory. See I am so intelligent, if she took my vitamins, Auntie Carol will also become intelligent too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me to Auntie Carol - Come come I share my vitamins with you. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;*Tail wagging*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woof&lt;br /&gt;Twinkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5407318283818630141-1015433878837600970?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/1015433878837600970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=1015433878837600970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/1015433878837600970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/1015433878837600970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/07/vitamins-for-grey-matter.html' title='Vitamins for grey matter'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-5241319049838156726</id><published>2008-07-08T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T13:17:01.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Evil Dog</title><content type='html'>The flash from Papa's mobile camera make me looks like an evil dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SHL2O-cR7yI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/x3mnasS3Jvg/s1600-h/05072008020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220505655216041762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SHL2O-cR7yI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/x3mnasS3Jvg/s320/05072008020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The evil dog lies down on the poor human. Actually Mama refuses to wake up this morning, Papa has no choice but to make use of me to "bully" Mama up from her beauty sleep. However, that also fails, see how Mama sleep when I am lying on top of her. Maybe Papa should ask me to pee pee on Mama's face, sure can wake up.....hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SHLz-uXkceI/AAAAAAAAAHI/9eSuCSzSUJE/s1600-h/08072008021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220503177000153570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SHLz-uXkceI/AAAAAAAAAHI/9eSuCSzSUJE/s320/08072008021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woof &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twinkle&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/5407318283818630141-5241319049838156726?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/5241319049838156726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=5241319049838156726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/5241319049838156726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/5241319049838156726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/07/evil-dog.html' title='The Evil Dog'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SHL2O-cR7yI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/x3mnasS3Jvg/s72-c/05072008020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-539471602652527954</id><published>2008-07-07T17:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T17:51:36.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taipei Trip 2008 - Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:300px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w312.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w312.photobucket.com/albums/ll357/twinklethepoodle/7e93962c.pbw" height="360" width="300"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i312.photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow&amp;landing=/slideshows&amp;type=125" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5407318283818630141-539471602652527954?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/539471602652527954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=539471602652527954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/539471602652527954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/539471602652527954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/07/taipei-trip-2008-part-1.html' title='Taipei Trip 2008 - Part 1'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-2348263191706242280</id><published>2008-07-07T17:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T17:50:45.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taipei Trip 2008 - Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:300px; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w312.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w312.photobucket.com/albums/ll357/twinklethepoodle/01a8ad8f.pbw" height="360" width="300"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i312.photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow&amp;landing=/slideshows&amp;type=125" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5407318283818630141-51578643864436696?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/51578643864436696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=51578643864436696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/51578643864436696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/51578643864436696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/07/taipei-trip-2008-part-3.html' title='Taipei Trip 2008 - Part 3'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-2478492476980287988</id><published>2008-07-04T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T17:16:49.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Humans' Taiwan Trip Pictures</title><content type='html'>Papa will be borrowing my blog to showcase their Taiwan trip pictures. Its 140+ pictures, as such he will try to upload them as soon as he can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all doggys, uncles and aunties, if you're interested to see them do come in to my woof blog for updates. On behalf of Papa, I apologised on his slow-ness in showing the pictures to all. Appreciate all your kind understanding, don't worry I would personally ensure that he upload them as soon as possible by biting Papa's ass to spur him up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woof&lt;br /&gt;Twinkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5407318283818630141-2478492476980287988?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/2478492476980287988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=2478492476980287988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/2478492476980287988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/2478492476980287988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/07/humans-taiwan-trip-pictures.html' title='Humans&apos; Taiwan Trip Pictures'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-793784808649037580</id><published>2008-07-03T15:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T16:38:45.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Consequences of being a Heroine</title><content type='html'>Got a scolding from Papa, I made him spent $38.50 for a visit to the vet. Lucky its only $38.50, if its anything more, he may put me into the oven and make himself a "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hotdog&lt;/span&gt;". *Phew*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was limping at my left hind leg. It happens on the last day of my stay at Auntie Sharon's place. I had a great time at her place, I was playing with my mummy, Gucci, the whole time. Its either she chasing after me or me disturbing her. Gucci, really can jump, its seems that she has a in-built spring in her body. She knows that I couldn't jump up onto the sofa, so when she wants to make fun of me, she would jump onto the sofa with me looking at her below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, as usual, we were playing catch. Its my turn to catch her. Gucci ran and off I go after her, she ran towards the sofa and JUMP. Not losing out, I pick up my momentum and jump up after her.........boom, my heavy butt pulls me down and I fall back onto the floor. I tried to get up and try again, ouch.........I felt a sharp pain at my left hind leg. Something is wrong with my leg, I can't walk or run without feeling painful. I want to cry out but I must not show my weakness in front of Gucci, else she will definitely laugh at me for trying to be a heroine. I walk back slowly to my bed enduring the pain and lie down on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gucci came over and check me out, she keep poking and disturb me to continue the chasing game but I ignore her. After a while, Auntie Sharon and her children came back from dinner and found me limping. They were puzzled because before they went out, I was still running around and jumping up and down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Papa and Mama called and will be coming over to pick me up that very evening. When I saw them, I was so happy, how I miss them when they're away. At that moment I forgotten about the pain at my leg and ran towards them and start to jump. Papa and Mama was surprised, they knew that I was limping as Auntie Sharon had inform them earlier. After a while, I begin to realise the pain is still around, I stop and lie down on my tummy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;infront&lt;/span&gt; of Papa and Mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, Mama make an appointment with the vet and they brought me down for a checkup. Papa was so worried that I may have broke my leg. Lucky the vet assure them that I may have sprain my muscle. I could see Papa and Mama's expressions starts to relax. Sorry Papa, Mama for making you all worry........but I am Twinkle the playful poodle, if I don't behave this way, I would not be fit to be called playful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise I would practise my jumping, so that I would not injure myself again because I hate Papa open my mouth forcefully and pop a pill behind my throat, close my mouth and blow air at my nose, massage my throat just to get me eat my medication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woof&lt;br /&gt;Twinkle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Papa - Twinkle is fine now, the vet gave her 5 days of medication, 1/2 a pill twice a day. We stop her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;medication&lt;/span&gt; after the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; day, as she could run and jump by then. The vet advise us, no exercises for Twinkle for a week. We couldn't see, how we could stop her from running and jumping. If she wants to be a "Lao" hero, we just let her be as long as she is feeling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. Last, she will be rewarded with a treat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt; she had her medication pill. So, we're not forcing her.....instead we're rewarding her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5407318283818630141-793784808649037580?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/793784808649037580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=793784808649037580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/793784808649037580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/793784808649037580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/07/consequences-of-being-heroine-at-chalet.html' title='The Consequences of being a Heroine'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-4262826650366697249</id><published>2008-06-30T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T17:02:40.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Humans are going to Taipei</title><content type='html'>How heartless can humans be?? My Papa and Mama is abandoning me, leaving me behind in Singapore while they're going to enjoy themselves in Taipei. Don't they know I want to be with them? I want my tummy rubs, milk and treats. Maybe I could sneak myself into their luggage bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this their luggage bag??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SGntS0dkCtI/AAAAAAAAAG4/YG_VDJCX7ak/s1600-h/IMG_0350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217962550861499090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SGntS0dkCtI/AAAAAAAAAG4/YG_VDJCX7ak/s320/IMG_0350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like it. Great, Papa and Mama is not looking, I better jump in quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SGnHPmCY6nI/AAAAAAAAAGw/co9pDWR2qwI/s1600-h/IMG_0345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217920714007964274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SGnHPmCY6nI/AAAAAAAAAGw/co9pDWR2qwI/s320/IMG_0345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm......this seems like a good spot to hide myself in. Its spacious enough, hehe it sure looks like a comfy spot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SGnGaOvTbPI/AAAAAAAAAGo/kXbBNdIBg_A/s1600-h/IMG_0336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217919797220830450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SGnGaOvTbPI/AAAAAAAAAGo/kXbBNdIBg_A/s320/IMG_0336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Hypnotising the humans*&lt;/em&gt; You cannot see me, you cannot see me. I am Twinkle the invisible poodle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SGnE2VMoaPI/AAAAAAAAAGg/DHpTsfCWOHc/s1600-h/IMG_0341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217918080967534834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SGnE2VMoaPI/AAAAAAAAAGg/DHpTsfCWOHc/s320/IMG_0341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arhhhh.......my spells have fail. Papa has noticed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SGnDiOzhr1I/AAAAAAAAAGY/Vx8yCgz7wDE/s1600-h/IMG_0339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217916636142612306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SGnDiOzhr1I/AAAAAAAAAGY/Vx8yCgz7wDE/s320/IMG_0339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Sniff sniff*&lt;/em&gt; Maybe I act pitiful enough, the humans will bring me along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SGnCfEc_6BI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/nhkaO51W-m4/s1600-h/IMG_0348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217915482312534034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SGnCfEc_6BI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/nhkaO51W-m4/s320/IMG_0348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haiz, Papa saw thru my acting, I still have to stay behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woof&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twinkle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;*Papa and Mama - We're were just gone for 5 days, and Twinkle is staying with her breeder, Sharon, and her mummy, Gucci. She has enjoyed herself so much so, we are saying, we went Taipei for holiday and Twinkle went over to stay at a chalet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5407318283818630141-4262826650366697249?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/4262826650366697249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=4262826650366697249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/4262826650366697249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/4262826650366697249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/06/humans-are-going-to-taipei.html' title='Humans are going to Taipei'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SGntS0dkCtI/AAAAAAAAAG4/YG_VDJCX7ak/s72-c/IMG_0350.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-5287222154118997922</id><published>2008-06-20T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T13:43:08.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rebonding Kinship</title><content type='html'>Papa told me that I will not be going over to Grandma's place on Saturday. Instead I will be going to a place that is familiar to me. I wonder where it is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.25pm - Papa called me over to brush my messy fur. While brushing, he told me that they're bringing me to see my mummy, Gucci. I have to admit, I have no idea who is Gucci is thou the name do sound a bell in my tiny head. Nevertheless, as long as Papa and Mama is bring me out, I would not care who is Gucci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.35pm - We're on our way to meet Gucci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.45pm - I finally met Gucci, she's a black colour toy poodle. Wow, she really can jump. The moment I see her, she was jumping up and down around Papa and Mama. Mama don't dare to put me down immediately, in case Gucci will attack me. If only I can tell Mama, it's alright I am a big gal now, I can protect myself and also Papa and Mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw Gucci's owner, Sharon and her 3 kids. When they saw me, they starts to pat and cuddle me. Boy, I was rather overwhelm with their hugs at first but after a while, I start to warm up and play with Gucci and the 3 kids. It was so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa and Mama were chatting with Sharon while I am running up and down chasing Gucci, .......rather I would say I am being chase by her instead. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.15pm - Papa say, it's time to go home. Hey, I just begin to have fun and now I have to go already?? Ok, I have to admit I am tired as well after all the playing with Gucci. Time to go home and cuddle my smelly cushion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we're leaving, Sharon's 3 kids were clearly feeling sad that it's time to say good-bye. But Mama told them, I would be back on Saturday evening. Bye bye, see you all on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woof&lt;br /&gt;Twinkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5407318283818630141-5287222154118997922?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/5287222154118997922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=5287222154118997922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/5287222154118997922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/5287222154118997922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/06/rebonding-kinship.html' title='Rebonding Kinship'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-2649607301622776192</id><published>2008-06-17T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T16:14:53.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something is not RIGHT</title><content type='html'>This morning, Mama seems to be unusually excited. She was talking to Papa on something called "Taipei". Papa say I must be guai guai when I go over to stay with Grandma on Saturday evening. Mmm......why must I go and stay with Grandma?? Why I can't be with Papa and Mama? My woof-senses is telling me, something is not right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny Papa, he has been singing and he sucks at singing. He has been humming, "我爱台妹, 台妹爱我".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is this "Taipei", and its making Mama so excited. Is it a food?? Yummy, food.......it must be food. I wonder, is Papa going to give "Taipei" to me, if I be guai guai??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woof&lt;br /&gt;Twinkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5407318283818630141-2649607301622776192?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/2649607301622776192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=2649607301622776192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/2649607301622776192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/2649607301622776192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/06/something-is-not-right.html' title='Something is not RIGHT'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-2728747913279053706</id><published>2008-06-12T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T15:37:24.624+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Newspaper'/><title type='text'>Hurricane Newspaper Shredder</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I apologise that the following post does not comes with any pictures, as the human had forgotten to take the camera out to snap the artwork I have created.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa and Mama left home for work yesterday morning and once again I am alone in the house. Its not a big deal because I am Twinkle the playful poodle. I am sure I could find something interesting to entertain myself till the humans are back from work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, as usual I would sniff around from 1 chew toy to another. Nothing fascinating, 1,2,3,4,5,6 toys and 2 raw hides, that's the usual stuff. Haiz, Papa did not gave me new toys today, maybe he's broke or too stingy to get me new toys. No choice, I have to settle with my current lot. I was about to rest my heavy butt on the floor when I noticed something from the edge of my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I eagerly walk over to investigate. Under the bright morning sun, shining thru the balcony windows, I saw a piece of the newspaper sticking out from underneath my stinking pee tray grill. Hey, this looks interesting. Papa must have been careless just now, after clearing my pee soak papers before leaving for work. Mmm, is this a trap??? Papa does not like me playing with newspaper, he told me that he would always have to clean up my mess. I think I better check it out and see if the humans are hiding somewhere in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk back to the babygate and sat there for a good 3 minutes, pawing the plastic gate, no response. Maybe I'm not loud enough. Paw again, this time louder and whine at the same time, still no response. The humans are out for work alright. Walking back to the pee tray, I look at the newspaper which is sticking out, I sniff at it cautiously. Slowly I bite at the corner of the papers and start to, PULL, with all my "drink milk energy". Bit by bit, inch by inch, I managed to pull out a stack of the newspapers out from the pee tray. It's an accomplishment!!! Papa thought he's smart but he is outsmart by a intelligent toy poodle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now time for my best act, shred, chew, shred, chew. It's been so long since I have enjoy myself. Damn, there's still newspapers under the heavy pee tray grill and I can't get it out. Now I can't wait for Papa and Mama to be back from work. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woof&lt;br /&gt;Twinkle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Papa: We almost had a heart attack, the moment the lights is on. Mama is so funny, she was telling Twinkle to sit, sit, stayyyyyy, while reaching for the kitchen light switches. I was busy keeping our shoes and the next thing I heard is, "Aiyo!!! There's a hurricane."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost fainted, bits and pieces of the newspapers are scattered everywhere. The whole kitchen floor looks as if hurricane Katrina (The name of the hurricane that swept thru New Orleans.) had diverted her path and into our kitchen. The pee tray was pulled from it's original location to the entrance of the balcony. And, Twinkle, she is looking at us happily with her tougue sticking out and wagging her tail. You should look at how smirk her look is, with the mess behind her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, no pictures to show the damage becos I was so angry to forget about the camera. Our Twinkle must be thinking, Papa need a good workout after a hard day at work. Anyway, I have to be more careful not to let the papers stick out from the grill again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5407318283818630141-2728747913279053706?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/2728747913279053706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=2728747913279053706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/2728747913279053706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/2728747913279053706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/06/hurricane-newspaper-shredder.html' title='Hurricane Newspaper Shredder'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-648512432655743764</id><published>2008-06-10T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T17:01:48.337+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><title type='text'>Growing Up</title><content type='html'>Papa dig out some pictures of me when Papa and Mama brought me back the 1st time. Time really flies, I have been with Papa and Mama for 2 and half months. Mama has started to complain about my weight lately. I weigh less then 1kg when I was around 7 weeks old. Now my weight is 2.5kg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I eat what you fed, now still want to complain. If I don't eat, you humans also complain. Its a hard life to be a puppy, need to please humans all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how small I am when I was slightly more then 7 weeks. I could be mistaken as a teddy bear. Indeed I was being mistaken as 1when Mama was carrying me waiting for Papa to buy 4D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SE49WXbWaCI/AAAAAAAAAFw/EsiibATZ9eI/s1600-h/23032008153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210169273369389090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SE49WXbWaCI/AAAAAAAAAFw/EsiibATZ9eI/s320/23032008153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rope ball is bigger then my head. Frankly, I was feeling scared as it is my 1st day with Papa and Mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SE49C8UCSyI/AAAAAAAAAFo/wmEUKEHE-yg/s1600-h/23032008155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210168939673439010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SE49C8UCSyI/AAAAAAAAAFo/wmEUKEHE-yg/s320/23032008155.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As a puppy, I was curious with everything. Soon I forgotten about my fear and starts to explore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SE47tTR2RMI/AAAAAAAAAFY/6rO8LsV4wF0/s1600-h/23032008157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210167468369528002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SE47tTR2RMI/AAAAAAAAAFY/6rO8LsV4wF0/s320/23032008157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Papa gave me his old stinky bath towel so that I would not feel frightened with his smell around. I rather have a nice comfortable bed instead. If only I can talk human language.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SE47GAn-FwI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/idpcVURbCpQ/s1600-h/IMG_0087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210166793347143426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SE47GAn-FwI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/idpcVURbCpQ/s320/IMG_0087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I could have got an Best Puppy Oscar Award. See how I pretend to look pitiful. Is my acting good??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SE46k9RDGKI/AAAAAAAAAFI/cpUIxdDeo3k/s1600-h/IMG_0085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210166225510013090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SE46k9RDGKI/AAAAAAAAAFI/cpUIxdDeo3k/s320/IMG_0085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mama comment that my sleeping posture is so cute. Goodness I am a puppy not a human. And where was my smelly pillow??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SE46B5zT8iI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Sa6mm1uJ_cI/s1600-h/IMG_0126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210165623284560418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SE46B5zT8iI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Sa6mm1uJ_cI/s320/IMG_0126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cute or not?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SE42wf702QI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LOz52r3Juvw/s1600-h/IMG_0129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210162025748289794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SE42wf702QI/AAAAAAAAAEo/LOz52r3Juvw/s320/IMG_0129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woof&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twinkle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5407318283818630141-648512432655743764?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/648512432655743764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=648512432655743764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/648512432655743764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/648512432655743764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/06/growing-up.html' title='Growing Up'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SE49WXbWaCI/AAAAAAAAAFw/EsiibATZ9eI/s72-c/23032008153.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-5437587820719344378</id><published>2008-06-07T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T21:31:23.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Murder of a Toy</title><content type='html'>My Papa murder my rattle toy yesterday. I was happily chewing on with my toy when Papa decided to snatch it away from me. And this is what happen, after he forcefully pull it away from me. He almost BEHEADED my toy. I have pictures to prove it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEqJ1E4T9uI/AAAAAAAAAEg/xEIMnfRZcJw/s1600-h/IMG_0298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209127463943403234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEqJ1E4T9uI/AAAAAAAAAEg/xEIMnfRZcJw/s320/IMG_0298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another view of my poor toy. Notice the damage?? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEqJqXiXi2I/AAAAAAAAAEY/7gvfzCxsKZI/s1600-h/IMG_0301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209127279973075810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEqJqXiXi2I/AAAAAAAAAEY/7gvfzCxsKZI/s320/IMG_0301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Papa: I was playing tug-of-war with Twinkle, this shows the quality of a $2 toy got from Daiso. Have to admit the toy was actually meant for a baby and not as a pet toy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woof&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twinkle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5407318283818630141-5437587820719344378?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/5437587820719344378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=5437587820719344378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/5437587820719344378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/5437587820719344378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/06/murder-of-toy.html' title='Murder of a Toy'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEqJ1E4T9uI/AAAAAAAAAEg/xEIMnfRZcJw/s72-c/IMG_0298.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-6985227471614142512</id><published>2008-06-06T16:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T17:37:50.421+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clothes'/><title type='text'>Pom Pom Dress</title><content type='html'>I was awaken by Papa's footsteps this morning. LOL he was tip-toeing to the kitchen but I heard him alright. Don't he knows dogs have very good hearing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodness me!! Papa really have nothing better to do, he found a Pom Pom dress, which belongs to my grandpoodle. You humans should know what is happening next, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEj9W5HTvOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/yeYW7uGegSk/s1600-h/IMG_0249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208691538784402658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEj9W5HTvOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/yeYW7uGegSk/s320/IMG_0249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, silly Papa makes me wear it. The skirt is sooooo short, don't you dare to peep. &lt;em&gt;Grrrr!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEj8yrv-JOI/AAAAAAAAAEI/1qStCF-OZy8/s1600-h/IMG_0239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208690916721566946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEj8yrv-JOI/AAAAAAAAAEI/1qStCF-OZy8/s320/IMG_0239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Papa wants me to show you all my sexy hind legs. No choice I am forced to strike this sexy pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEj8RA6rNXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/gbs2W_z-13k/s1600-h/IMG_0247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208690338288055666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEj8RA6rNXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/gbs2W_z-13k/s320/IMG_0247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lucky this photo shows my face and not my butt. Cos I am not wearing any panties. Opps did I told you I not wearing anything below. &lt;em&gt;*blush blush*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEj77xvUjjI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4R6gX-IJrcU/s1600-h/IMG_0241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208689973436649010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEj77xvUjjI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4R6gX-IJrcU/s320/IMG_0241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mmm.....are you done yet??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEj7SYuekoI/AAAAAAAAADw/3_yBPtioB2A/s1600-h/IMG_0253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208689262347588226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEj7SYuekoI/AAAAAAAAADw/3_yBPtioB2A/s320/IMG_0253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nope I have enough, I am not going to look at the camera anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEj63csz6fI/AAAAAAAAADo/S8G-U0-VRZY/s1600-h/IMG_0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208688799557872114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEj63csz6fI/AAAAAAAAADo/S8G-U0-VRZY/s320/IMG_0254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my way of ignoring Papa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEj5kmNkzcI/AAAAAAAAADY/6BX03J9k_a8/s1600-h/IMG_0268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208687376182070722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEj5kmNkzcI/AAAAAAAAADY/6BX03J9k_a8/s320/IMG_0268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But I can't resist the smell of my food. Papa got my kibbles ready and sprinkle some milk powder over the kibbles. Saw the whitesh colour powder? I hate to eat kibbles everyday, if its not because of the milk powder, I would rather go hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEj46aD7ZSI/AAAAAAAAADQ/b8L9e5BXR7o/s1600-h/IMG_0272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208686651365877026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEj46aD7ZSI/AAAAAAAAADQ/b8L9e5BXR7o/s320/IMG_0272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiting for the command "GO", Papa is so bad, he placed the bowl of kibbles sprinkle with MILK POWDER beside me. Can smell but cannot eat. &lt;em&gt;Humans are evil!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEj4PsazYjI/AAAAAAAAADI/i7MjuZ7EMZg/s1600-h/IMG_0286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208685917559284274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEj4PsazYjI/AAAAAAAAADI/i7MjuZ7EMZg/s320/IMG_0286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Papa is not looking, no harm sniffing it. Haiz, still can smell but cannot eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEj3pOXsjxI/AAAAAAAAADA/XGkGIWhMb5Y/s1600-h/IMG_0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208685256658161426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEj3pOXsjxI/AAAAAAAAADA/XGkGIWhMb5Y/s320/IMG_0285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally the evil human has some compassion in him. Papa said, the "GO" command and off I goes. *munch munch*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEj2_47kpUI/AAAAAAAAAC4/SXA0EGK2oqs/s1600-h/IMG_0293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208684546528421186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEj2_47kpUI/AAAAAAAAAC4/SXA0EGK2oqs/s320/IMG_0293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Finish my food in 5 mins, the milk powder is delicious. It will be even better if I could just have milk instead of the kibbles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Papa whisper to me, if I guai guai he will bring me to the garden below our block for a walk. I wonder I will see Melbourne or not. (He is the dog 2 apartments away.) I don't have a good impression of him. He pee at wall just outside our flat. Papa has to wash and rinse the wall and the floor with water+vinegar. He said the vinegar will get rid of the urine smell. Ya, now the wall and the floor smell strongly of vinegar instead of pee. Maybe I help Papa to take revenge if I see him tomorrow morning, I can act act then pee on his head when he come over to smell my pee pee area. &lt;em&gt;*Hehe*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woof&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twinkle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5407318283818630141-6985227471614142512?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/6985227471614142512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=6985227471614142512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/6985227471614142512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/6985227471614142512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/06/pom-pom-dress.html' title='Pom Pom Dress'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEj9W5HTvOI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/yeYW7uGegSk/s72-c/IMG_0249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-5852426263624942376</id><published>2008-06-05T13:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T17:11:51.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Blue Cheongsam</title><content type='html'>Papa woke up earlier then usual today. He is expecting the air-con service guy to fix up the water dripping problem from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;air-con&lt;/span&gt; in his bedroom @9.30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my favorite milk for breakfast, and as usual I finish it up in less then a minute. &lt;em&gt;*Yummy*&lt;/em&gt; I was about to have a nap, but Papa wanted to brush my fur. Why must Papa brush me everyday?? I don't look bad if my fur was not brush, but Papa say I will look like a monkey if my fur is not brush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ohhh&lt;/span&gt;, so that's what a monkey look like. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mmm&lt;/span&gt;, a monkey looks like me? So why it's call a monkey and not a poodle??*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks what my silly Papa found?? A blue colour &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cheongsam&lt;/span&gt;! My Mama told me, it belongs to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;grandpoodle&lt;/span&gt;, Lassie. No wonder its looks so old-fashion, oops, I mean retro. Papa was commenting that it fits me very well and I should wear it on Chinese New Year when I go "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Bai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Nien&lt;/span&gt;". What is "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Bai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Nien&lt;/span&gt;", is it a treat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, while waiting for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;air-con&lt;/span&gt; service guy to come, Papa makes me wear the "retro" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;cheongsam&lt;/span&gt; and took a few photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;See how stone I am, I was about to take a nap but I am "forced" to be a model instead.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEd9dvjhc9I/AAAAAAAAACo/S5juVVUxH0Q/s1600-h/IMG_0215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208269444012405714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEd9dvjhc9I/AAAAAAAAACo/S5juVVUxH0Q/s320/IMG_0215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yawn, hurry up! Can't Papa see I am sleepy?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEd7k_JzSWI/AAAAAAAAACY/nwvGhSUbOJ8/s1600-h/IMG_0217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208267369435318626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEd7k_JzSWI/AAAAAAAAACY/nwvGhSUbOJ8/s320/IMG_0217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;So sleepy, I lie down first. Let me know when you're ready bah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEd7ShoYFxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/dafh3jOgKxw/s1600-h/IMG_0224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208267052272850706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEd7ShoYFxI/AAAAAAAAACQ/dafh3jOgKxw/s320/IMG_0224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes??? Papa, are you calling me??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEd5bRLxOoI/AAAAAAAAACI/CDLr38ymz40/s1600-h/IMG_0230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208265003453463170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEd5bRLxOoI/AAAAAAAAACI/CDLr38ymz40/s320/IMG_0230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Cheeze&lt;/span&gt;. Is it done?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEd5DxO4V9I/AAAAAAAAACA/Rkk2g1j0xyU/s1600-h/IMG_0228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208264599739586514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEd5DxO4V9I/AAAAAAAAACA/Rkk2g1j0xyU/s320/IMG_0228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Huh?? Why do I have to sit up again??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEd4cvvRB0I/AAAAAAAAAB4/0sVAsBFBMT0/s1600-h/IMG_0216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208263929323652930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEd4cvvRB0I/AAAAAAAAAB4/0sVAsBFBMT0/s320/IMG_0216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, 1 last shot. So, can I go and have my nap now?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEd3UmHGAGI/AAAAAAAAABw/TpyHDG28tIc/s1600-h/IMG_0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208262689788657762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEd3UmHGAGI/AAAAAAAAABw/TpyHDG28tIc/s320/IMG_0222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is a tight-fitting cheongsam. See how flurry I am.  My g&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;randpoodle's&lt;/span&gt; figure must be as good as mine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208262090817520210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEd2xuxPwlI/AAAAAAAAABo/sKsL-5pggpk/s320/IMG_0231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;!!!! The air-con is still dripping water. Apparently the air-con needs a chemical wash rather then a normal servicing. The air-con service guy will come again tomorrow. And it only means.........Papa is waking up early again tomorrow, and he is going to brush my fur and maybe make me wear some silly-looking outfit, oops I mean retro outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woof&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twinkle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5407318283818630141-5852426263624942376?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/5852426263624942376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=5852426263624942376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/5852426263624942376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/5852426263624942376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/06/little-blue-cheongsam.html' title='Little Blue Cheongsam'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEd9dvjhc9I/AAAAAAAAACo/S5juVVUxH0Q/s72-c/IMG_0215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-651345030500280196</id><published>2008-06-03T13:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T13:38:48.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mama is sick again</title><content type='html'>Mama was sick since last Saturday, so Papa have to shelf off all his plans to bring me to Seletar Reservoir and Pasir Ris Petgamart. Its been more than a week since I got to go out. The furthest I went is only 10 metres away from the main door. Haiz, Mama can you please take care of yourself? Please don't deprive me from my outing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa gave me my favorite treat, veggie bone. But as usual, he made me pose for a photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SETUIY8axVI/AAAAAAAAABQ/dhFxgydYM90/s1600-h/IMG_0195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207520309747041618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SETUIY8axVI/AAAAAAAAABQ/dhFxgydYM90/s320/IMG_0195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SETToGPUA2I/AAAAAAAAABI/JCi3Z1VAj7A/s1600-h/IMG_0197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207519754970202978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SETToGPUA2I/AAAAAAAAABI/JCi3Z1VAj7A/s320/IMG_0197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;*See how evil human could be!*&lt;/em&gt; Papa purposely placed the veggie bone on my paw. *Faint* No choice have to fake a smile else have to say bye bye to my veggie bone. Cheese!!!! Can I have my veggie bone now? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SETSjMUgfuI/AAAAAAAAABA/MqYOKgHqONU/s1600-h/IMG_0202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207518571191631586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SETSjMUgfuI/AAAAAAAAABA/MqYOKgHqONU/s320/IMG_0202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally I got to sink my teeth into veggie bone. Yummy!!! &lt;em&gt;(Shsss ~~ go away, don't ever think of getting it away from me now.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SETRnHpA9WI/AAAAAAAAAA4/GTJwT9ui2ys/s1600-h/IMG_0213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207517539143316834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SETRnHpA9WI/AAAAAAAAAA4/GTJwT9ui2ys/s320/IMG_0213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Papa when will you keep your promise? I want to see monkeys! (I wonder how does monkey looks like, hehe never see them before)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woof&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twinkle&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/5407318283818630141-651345030500280196?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/651345030500280196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=651345030500280196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/651345030500280196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/651345030500280196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/06/mama-is-sick-again.html' title='Mama is sick again'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SETUIY8axVI/AAAAAAAAABQ/dhFxgydYM90/s72-c/IMG_0195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-771461008752202239</id><published>2008-05-31T21:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T00:40:13.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My new toys</title><content type='html'>Haiz, once again Papa has broke his promise today. Papa promise to bring me out to see monkeys if I guai guai finish my lunch. I was so happy to hear that, and I took only 5 mins to finish my bowl of kibbles. When Papa want to brush my fur, I also guai guai went over and lie down on his lap. (OK I hate the feeling of the slicker brush, most of the times I will struggle when Papa or Mama is brushing me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was waiting happily for my outing time, but when I saw Papa and Mama left the house without me, I know Papa is not keeping to his promise again. Arhhh, humans, why they can't keep to their promises like us??? I promise to be guai guai and this is what I got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky Papa and Mama bought me some new toys, guess they must be feeling guilty for leaving me behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1,2,3 toys + 1 new water bottle nozzle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEFUaH1l3LI/AAAAAAAAAAw/H_PwBNSKUjQ/s1600-h/IMG_0187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206535451974163634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEFUaH1l3LI/AAAAAAAAAAw/H_PwBNSKUjQ/s320/IMG_0187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Sniff sniff*&lt;/em&gt; Why are my toys still wrap in plastic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEFUM4YIssI/AAAAAAAAAAo/DuV-9sFUgDY/s1600-h/IMG_0191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206535224485786306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEFUM4YIssI/AAAAAAAAAAo/DuV-9sFUgDY/s320/IMG_0191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Silly human*&lt;/em&gt; My Papa makes me pose in front of my toys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So can I have my new toys now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEFT9CWOjtI/AAAAAAAAAAg/1zSsdL-vmQ8/s1600-h/IMG_0194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206534952284229330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEFT9CWOjtI/AAAAAAAAAAg/1zSsdL-vmQ8/s320/IMG_0194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Arhh, I got trick by Papa again, he only replace my pathetic water bottle nozzle. My new toys will be kept away till I damage my current lot. Ya I will chew and tear my old toys, can't wait to sink my teeth into my new toys. &lt;em&gt;(Evil grin)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woof&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twinkle&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/5407318283818630141-771461008752202239?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/771461008752202239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=771461008752202239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/771461008752202239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/771461008752202239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-new-toys.html' title='My new toys'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SEFUaH1l3LI/AAAAAAAAAAw/H_PwBNSKUjQ/s72-c/IMG_0187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5407318283818630141.post-3874300102105971857</id><published>2008-05-28T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T16:56:47.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Posting</title><content type='html'>Finally! Papa has finally created a blog for me. Its been 2 months and finally I have a blog of my own. Papa must be so busy working to earn $$$ for my treats and toys that he took so long to register this blog for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindsight about me, I am a typical toy poodle staying with my Papa and Mama. I was born on the 25th Jan 2008, according to the breeder. I was brought back by Papa and Mama when I was only 7 weeks. My Mama said I was a guai guai pup when she 1st saw me. Now I turn out to be terror at home. Hehehe don't they know appearance could be disguise. Anyway, Papa and Mama had told me, they have no regrets in choosing me over my big sister. Oh ya, I do have an elder sister, her name is Favour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know Papa and Mama will always love me no matter how naughty I am.....hehe. Anyway, I will try to be more guai else they will not give me my favorite treats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woof&lt;br /&gt;Twinkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5407318283818630141-3874300102105971857?l=twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/feeds/3874300102105971857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5407318283818630141&amp;postID=3874300102105971857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/3874300102105971857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5407318283818630141/posts/default/3874300102105971857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinklethepoodle.blogspot.com/2008/05/first-posting.html' title='First Posting'/><author><name>Twinkle And Bubble</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08490669300401352724</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aGV3CrnjIo8/SgE51Q43pUI/AAAAAAAAATE/d2OrIdJ8BZs/S220/18012009207.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
