<?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-322752891277309021</id><updated>2011-12-15T11:20:23.440+08:00</updated><category term='Bogart&apos;s SkyWatchFriday'/><category term='In Memory'/><category term='Bogart on Sweepy&apos;s birthday'/><category term='Bogart&apos;s brother and super fan Sweepy'/><category term='Bogart&apos;s Pajamas and Christmas week tales'/><category term='Bogart Responds'/><category term='Bogart&apos;s Birthday Flower'/><category term='Bogart&apos;s Holiday picture'/><category term='Bogart&apos;s Today&apos;s Flowers'/><category term='MyWorldTuesday'/><category term='Today&apos;s Flowers'/><category term='Yvon&apos;s avocados'/><category term='Pinoy Dog Bogart&apos;s Howl-o-Ween'/><category term='Bogart&apos;s Waiting Time'/><category term='Reading Images'/><category term='Bougainvillas'/><category term='Translating Kuting'/><category term='Pinoy dog Bogart'/><category term='Wordless Wednesday'/><category term='Bogart&apos;s 9th Birthday'/><category term='Bogart&apos;s Flowers Today'/><category term='Mr. Leach'/><category term='Bogart&apos;s Plant Stories'/><category term='Bogart&apos;s Green World'/><category term='Bogart translating Bogart'/><category term='Sweepy and Cookie'/><category term='Bogart Hound'/><category term='100th Post'/><category term='Bogart&apos;s Pink Flowers'/><category term='Bogart&apos;s Fading Flowers'/><category term='Bogart&apos;s Cory Flowers'/><category term='Bogart&apos;s Flower Stories'/><category term='Bogart&apos;s first death anniversary'/><category term='Bogart&apos;s New Blue Collar'/><category term='Bogart MyWorldTuesday'/><category term='Bogart&apos;s 8th Birthday'/><category term='SuperDog Alert'/><category term='Bogart Puppy Stories'/><category term='Bogart&apos;s Gifts'/><category term='Bogart&apos;s SkyWatch'/><category term='Bogart&apos;s Christmas'/><category term='Bogart&apos;s Flowers'/><category term='Birds of Paradise'/><category term='Bogart&apos;s Dancing Fairies in Heaven'/><category term='Bogart Hound Translator'/><category term='Bogart&apos;s Goodbye'/><category term='Bogart&apos;s Treats'/><title type='text'>bogart in heaven</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>111</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-1891806000418233717</id><published>2011-04-15T04:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T11:20:23.450+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Memory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s first death anniversary'/><title type='text'>In Memory . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IDss1DKzb6g/TadYV8woxMI/AAAAAAAABAw/1VWyj8ALBq4/s1600/bogstory.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IDss1DKzb6g/TadYV8woxMI/AAAAAAAABAw/1VWyj8ALBq4/s400/bogstory.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595538196141753538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;shining from the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the twinkling stars&lt;br /&gt;shining from the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were our huge dark beast&lt;br /&gt;lovably, huggably ours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we will whisper your songs&lt;br /&gt;and the flowers will sing with us&lt;br /&gt;when your shadows passes by&lt;br /&gt;in the twilight of our happy&lt;br /&gt;reminiscing . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For Bogart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lovingly Remembered&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and never forgotten:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 15, 2001 - April 14, 2010&lt;br /&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/322752891277309021-1891806000418233717?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/1891806000418233717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/1891806000418233717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2011/04/in-memory.html' title='In Memory . . .'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IDss1DKzb6g/TadYV8woxMI/AAAAAAAABAw/1VWyj8ALBq4/s72-c/bogstory.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-2030337225701323883</id><published>2010-04-15T15:13:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T11:19:25.496+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Goodbye'/><title type='text'>Bogart Is In Heaven: 2001 - 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S8a9oV1BD5I/AAAAAAAABAU/f-8oo78spLg/s1600/000_0404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S8a9oV1BD5I/AAAAAAAABAU/f-8oo78spLg/s400/000_0404.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460260098985234322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bogart died April 14, 2010, around noon Manila time.&lt;br /&gt;He was not sick and he died peacefully in his house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His brother Sweepy will continue to post all of Bogart's stories and pictures which I sadly failed to update every week. It seemed coincidental that just two weeks ago I started moving all comments for Bogart and his father Sumo to &lt;a href="http://superpinoydogsweepy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sweepy's blog&lt;/a&gt; where it will remain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank you all for making Bogart a part of your life.&lt;br /&gt;Someday when our mourning has passed&lt;br /&gt;we will look back with less tears&lt;br /&gt;and be comforted by all your friendships . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lui,&lt;br /&gt;Bogart's Keeper and Friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have posted about it &lt;a href="http://luiisinheaven.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-lovely-and-loving-dog-bogart-died.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://luiisinheaven.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-am-ok.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-2030337225701323883?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/2030337225701323883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/2030337225701323883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2010/04/bogart-is-in-heaven-2001-2010.html' title='Bogart Is In Heaven: 2001 - 2010'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S8a9oV1BD5I/AAAAAAAABAU/f-8oo78spLg/s72-c/000_0404.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-4217904451625939282</id><published>2010-04-12T05:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T05:29:16.084+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flower Stories'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S8I-WfWzwdI/AAAAAAAABAM/F0_PwAn5Bgw/s1600/000_8953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S8I-WfWzwdI/AAAAAAAABAM/F0_PwAn5Bgw/s320/000_8953.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458994254421672402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some of the flowers in our house Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S8I-VGuOmCI/AAAAAAAAA_s/dcMy4tuXgOc/s1600/000_8956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S8I-VGuOmCI/AAAAAAAAA_s/dcMy4tuXgOc/s320/000_8956.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458994230629144610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep watch over them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sniff them not for their scent but for their stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S8I-VSanYMI/AAAAAAAAA_0/uo4JBPUw0iI/s1600/000_8957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S8I-VSanYMI/AAAAAAAAA_0/uo4JBPUw0iI/s320/000_8957.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458994233768108226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These flowers have great stories.&lt;br /&gt;They came from different places&lt;br /&gt;before they lived in Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S8I-Vpzo4pI/AAAAAAAAA_8/v_GNIQHjxQg/s1600/000_8960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S8I-Vpzo4pI/AAAAAAAAA_8/v_GNIQHjxQg/s320/000_8960.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458994240047080082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Heaven they came to know our scents too.&lt;br /&gt;These flowers like my scent and I like theirs too.&lt;br /&gt;They smell like they lived for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;They bloom, fade and repeat the same for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flowers love my brother Sweepy too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S8I-WF3lIiI/AAAAAAAABAE/FJGMPIuvlTY/s1600/000_8964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S8I-WF3lIiI/AAAAAAAABAE/FJGMPIuvlTY/s320/000_8964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458994247579804194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy is now moderating all comments from our blogs.&lt;br /&gt;So if you want to comment on my post, please leave it at &lt;a href="http://superpinoydogsweepy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sweepy&lt;/a&gt;'s blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you want to see and sniff flower stories go to &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;TodaysFlowers&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-4217904451625939282?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/4217904451625939282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/4217904451625939282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2010/04/todays-flowers.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S8I-WfWzwdI/AAAAAAAABAM/F0_PwAn5Bgw/s72-c/000_8953.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-8251839759274091636</id><published>2010-04-07T10:38:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T10:54:44.060+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Plant Stories'/><title type='text'>MrBirdsky, the great planter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S7vzP6kxIiI/AAAAAAAAA_E/C3stzjLqt0k/s1600/000_0448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S7vzP6kxIiI/AAAAAAAAA_E/C3stzjLqt0k/s320/000_0448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457222828236546594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of our plants in our house Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But last week, I saw this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S7vzQ2aTTiI/AAAAAAAAA_U/J1hGth_zZIs/s1600/000_0460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S7vzQ2aTTiI/AAAAAAAAA_U/J1hGth_zZIs/s320/000_0460.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457222844298776098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you look closer, you will see one of our daily visitors MrBirdsky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S7vzR99UA5I/AAAAAAAAA_c/-ROnpOfgeq4/s1600/000_0460zoom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 201px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S7vzR99UA5I/AAAAAAAAA_c/-ROnpOfgeq4/s320/000_0460zoom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457222863504540562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is what MrBirdsky did to the plant:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S7vzQTTk_ZI/AAAAAAAAA_M/AR2vQ6NS8ak/s1600/000_0449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S7vzQTTk_ZI/AAAAAAAAA_M/AR2vQ6NS8ak/s320/000_0449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457222834875334034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MrBirdsky dropped seeds everywhere in Heaven and sometimes, what he drops in Heaven becomes a very pleasant surprise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S7vzSDtEGtI/AAAAAAAAA_k/lDa1droQBj0/s1600/000_0500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S7vzSDtEGtI/AAAAAAAAA_k/lDa1droQBj0/s320/000_0500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457222865047001810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-8251839759274091636?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/8251839759274091636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/8251839759274091636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2010/04/mrbirdsky-great-planter.html' title='MrBirdsky, the great planter'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S7vzP6kxIiI/AAAAAAAAA_E/C3stzjLqt0k/s72-c/000_0448.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-5649504936862918006</id><published>2010-03-24T15:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T16:30:52.987+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flower Stories'/><title type='text'>My Flowers Today</title><content type='html'>After waiting for the orchids to bloom in my last post, I decided I will just play with my brother Sweepy or stay near my father Sumo where he sleeps with an electric fan cooling him all day. But this week I heard this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S6nNJrJhLyI/AAAAAAAAA-k/JRDXNEUk8s4/s1600/000_0079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S6nNJrJhLyI/AAAAAAAAA-k/JRDXNEUk8s4/s320/000_0079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452114389993860898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I knew it must be the orchid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S6nNJwGhWhI/AAAAAAAAA-s/aabmT3N6xh8/s1600/000_0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S6nNJwGhWhI/AAAAAAAAA-s/aabmT3N6xh8/s320/000_0080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452114391323466258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The orchids are blooming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother Sweepy heard it too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S6nNKXUphRI/AAAAAAAAA-0/_D-e8gbNo2g/s1600/000_0081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S6nNKXUphRI/AAAAAAAAA-0/_D-e8gbNo2g/s320/000_0081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452114401851704594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father Sumo heard it too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S6nNIydugjI/AAAAAAAAA-c/vzfOW9JkF3w/s1600/000_0143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 251px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S6nNIydugjI/AAAAAAAAA-c/vzfOW9JkF3w/s320/000_0143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452114374777799218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am the only one who will keep watch since I love flowers and flowers love me back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S6nNK83mwJI/AAAAAAAAA-8/Gcedc-rcajA/s1600/000_0083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S6nNK83mwJI/AAAAAAAAA-8/Gcedc-rcajA/s320/000_0083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452114411930435730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-5649504936862918006?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/5649504936862918006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/5649504936862918006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-flowers-today.html' title='My Flowers Today'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S6nNJrJhLyI/AAAAAAAAA-k/JRDXNEUk8s4/s72-c/000_0079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-6215192805562462579</id><published>2010-03-14T03:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T04:32:18.230+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flower Stories'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5v0ReyJh2I/AAAAAAAAA98/2fMICuLt8t4/s1600-h/000_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5v0ReyJh2I/AAAAAAAAA98/2fMICuLt8t4/s320/000_0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448216755393103714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another of our orchids. It is ready to come out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5v0Q6vgjcI/AAAAAAAAA90/ECVcyzgz7Ms/s1600-h/000_9196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5v0Q6vgjcI/AAAAAAAAA90/ECVcyzgz7Ms/s320/000_9196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448216745718353346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will watch and wait for the flowers to come out.&lt;br /&gt;My brother Sweepy called me for play.&lt;br /&gt;But I have to stay and keep watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5v0RgZnGyI/AAAAAAAAA-E/uWl8jcq4Ino/s1600-h/000_9199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5v0RgZnGyI/AAAAAAAAA-E/uWl8jcq4Ino/s320/000_9199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448216755827055394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many plants to keep watch in our house Heaven. Most of our orchids are blooming and I am waiting for the flowers to come out so I can send them to the human companion of Asterix who wanted to feature them in &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;TodaysFlowers&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5v0SSvaigI/AAAAAAAAA-M/-20_BERvhTM/s1600-h/000_9200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5v0SSvaigI/AAAAAAAAA-M/-20_BERvhTM/s320/000_9200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448216769340279298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother Sweepy will stay with me.&lt;br /&gt;It is too hot for play and our human companion is not home.&lt;br /&gt;But waiting with Sweepy will be worth the while . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5v0S_LiUuI/AAAAAAAAA-U/_36Brgwuuhs/s1600-h/000_9201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5v0S_LiUuI/AAAAAAAAA-U/_36Brgwuuhs/s320/000_9201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448216781269390050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-6215192805562462579?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/6215192805562462579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/6215192805562462579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2010/03/todays-flowers_14.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5v0ReyJh2I/AAAAAAAAA98/2fMICuLt8t4/s72-c/000_0008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-3910836378500304028</id><published>2010-03-08T13:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T14:10:31.951+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flower Stories'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5SR__WsW5I/AAAAAAAAA88/Vf4b5r88vWU/s1600-h/000_9138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5SR__WsW5I/AAAAAAAAA88/Vf4b5r88vWU/s320/000_9138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446138377922173842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am busy watching two of our flower pots in our house Heaven:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5STherHXfI/AAAAAAAAA9s/KlBaWVlmU38/s1600-h/000_9136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5STherHXfI/AAAAAAAAA9s/KlBaWVlmU38/s320/000_9136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446140052776639986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first pot I am guarding is our orchid which produces the red-violet flowers I featured recently. But this one is from another pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5SSAa1EIZI/AAAAAAAAA9E/CyPOZ24eU_c/s1600-h/000_9133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5SSAa1EIZI/AAAAAAAAA9E/CyPOZ24eU_c/s320/000_9133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446138385297318290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you look closely, the shoot is the one that will produce a shower of beautiful orchids. It needs a lot of sunshine and water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5SR_EIKE7I/AAAAAAAAA80/uQTVv_wYqDU/s1600-h/000_9125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5SR_EIKE7I/AAAAAAAAA80/uQTVv_wYqDU/s320/000_9125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446138362023515058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to call the attention of my human companion Lui to water it well. The orchids seem to like the extreme heat of 35 degrees we are having in our country now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second pot I am watching is our plant Hoya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5SSBD9F2EI/AAAAAAAAA9U/TUhJQ7LmdoM/s1600-h/000_9123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5SSBD9F2EI/AAAAAAAAA9U/TUhJQ7LmdoM/s320/000_9123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446138396336838722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks exhausted from the heat and needs watering. I hope Lui will water it soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I am watching these plants I can not play with my brother Sweepy which is okay for me because I do not feel like playing in the heat anyway. Sweepy's rough playing makes me thirsty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5STfQllFOI/AAAAAAAAA9c/YiiX39nqpF8/s1600-h/000_9122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5STfQllFOI/AAAAAAAAA9c/YiiX39nqpF8/s320/000_9122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446140014635586786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy loves to sniff the plants but they do not have scents. Not yet. The orchids will smell when the flowers come out. Sweepy gets very impatient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5SSAxKYoAI/AAAAAAAAA9M/hDdbRnrxn_Y/s1600-h/000_9131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5SSAxKYoAI/AAAAAAAAA9M/hDdbRnrxn_Y/s320/000_9131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446138391292321794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not me. I am very patient. My job is to guard our plants and I am a good plant watcher. Now, if I can learn how to water the plants that would make my job more interesting but it will also be tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But guess who is helping me watch our plants?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5STgbdOIXI/AAAAAAAAA9k/DXITiFE1ndE/s1600-h/000_9135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5STgbdOIXI/AAAAAAAAA9k/DXITiFE1ndE/s320/000_9135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446140034733187442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother Sweepy who is our SuperDog! Sweepy thinks that if I will not play with him, he might as well join me. Sweepy is a real SuperDog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more flower stories, please go and visit &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;TodaysFlowers&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-3910836378500304028?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/3910836378500304028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/3910836378500304028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2010/03/todays-flowers_08.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S5SR__WsW5I/AAAAAAAAA88/Vf4b5r88vWU/s72-c/000_9138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-5188790247176935113</id><published>2010-02-28T06:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T03:40:51.052+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flower Stories'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4q7hFgMPQI/AAAAAAAAA7E/504fIXc8_FM/s1600-h/000_8441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4q7hFgMPQI/AAAAAAAAA7E/504fIXc8_FM/s320/000_8441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443369276717939970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My flowers today came from this plant which arrived in our house Heaven last January. All new things with strange smells are welcomed with our scent . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4q7gmy-q5I/AAAAAAAAA68/ZIFFjhMvXAU/s1600-h/000_8442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4q7gmy-q5I/AAAAAAAAA68/ZIFFjhMvXAU/s320/000_8442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443369268475243410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After two weeks, I saw this . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4q7hVd31ZI/AAAAAAAAA7M/Rtvr55FfsEQ/s1600-h/000_8739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4q7hVd31ZI/AAAAAAAAA7M/Rtvr55FfsEQ/s320/000_8739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443369281003181458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I immediately barked at my human companion Lui to inform her that the new plant is finally at home in Heaven and is singing right away! Plants sing when their flower buds come out. Their music sounds exactly like the classical music of Vivaldi which Lui would play when she is painting or writing a story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4q7hkw4IlI/AAAAAAAAA7U/LRCuVfix9B8/s1600-h/000_8740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4q7hkw4IlI/AAAAAAAAA7U/LRCuVfix9B8/s320/000_8740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443369285109424722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other human companion Luchi said the plant's name is Calachuchi. It sounds exactly like Luchi's name! I keep watch over this plant all day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4q_s5qk3vI/AAAAAAAAA7k/hjRP7uQHR6g/s1600-h/000_8771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4q_s5qk3vI/AAAAAAAAA7k/hjRP7uQHR6g/s320/000_8771.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443373877745213170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother Sweepy keeps watch over it at well . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4q_tcG15-I/AAAAAAAAA7s/9g6SH-L0nc4/s1600-h/000_8864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4q_tcG15-I/AAAAAAAAA7s/9g6SH-L0nc4/s320/000_8864.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443373886990575586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy wanted to be the first to bark to Lui that more buds were coming out! Lui was so excited and counted four buds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, when the flower buds come out, Lui will move the plant to where the morning sun greets all the other plants. Lui said the Sun will help the plant grow and flower well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4q_t8CNALI/AAAAAAAAA78/wXMUELzf36M/s1600-h/000_8897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4q_t8CNALI/AAAAAAAAA78/wXMUELzf36M/s320/000_8897.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443373895561052338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When this happens, I keep watch over the plants until the sun moves to the other part of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4q_tsFiy2I/AAAAAAAAA70/pBobw5VebEM/s1600-h/000_8869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4q_tsFiy2I/AAAAAAAAA70/pBobw5VebEM/s320/000_8869.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443373891280096098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and the plant will get cooled before it gets watered by Lui late afternoon to early evening when she is done with her other work. By evening, it is the water's turn to make the plants healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After four days, one of the flower buds slowly opened and sang to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4q_uJIZ2sI/AAAAAAAAA8E/Dhl6Ms3N70Q/s1600-h/000_8923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4q_uJIZ2sI/AAAAAAAAA8E/Dhl6Ms3N70Q/s320/000_8923.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443373899076721346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sang like a whisper at first . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4rEEblCLQI/AAAAAAAAA8M/t-KBrtPKSto/s1600-h/000_8925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4rEEblCLQI/AAAAAAAAA8M/t-KBrtPKSto/s320/000_8925.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443378680032275714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and rises to a loud blaring of its petals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4rEEiIux3I/AAAAAAAAA8U/UGmF1mUeni8/s1600-h/000_8926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4rEEiIux3I/AAAAAAAAA8U/UGmF1mUeni8/s320/000_8926.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443378681792612210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . singing beautifully alone before it is joined by another bud opening and singing for a duet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4rEFB-uQ3I/AAAAAAAAA8c/cK-xlJd03Z8/s1600-h/000_8970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4rEFB-uQ3I/AAAAAAAAA8c/cK-xlJd03Z8/s320/000_8970.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443378690340569970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and soon, it will be three flowers singing . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4rEFdR3VsI/AAAAAAAAA8k/OieKM5sgJtY/s1600-h/000_8987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4rEFdR3VsI/AAAAAAAAA8k/OieKM5sgJtY/s320/000_8987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443378697668613826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and greeting Lui on her birthday today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More flowers are singing at &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;TodaysFlowers&lt;/a&gt; and I hope they are singing for Lui as well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-5188790247176935113?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/5188790247176935113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/5188790247176935113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2010/03/todays-flowers.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4q7hFgMPQI/AAAAAAAAA7E/504fIXc8_FM/s72-c/000_8441.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-507146717340950268</id><published>2010-02-23T02:29:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T03:21:56.989+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flower Stories'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4LRz4c1JMI/AAAAAAAAA5s/4F5uCM4uzYM/s1600-h/000_8846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4LRz4c1JMI/AAAAAAAAA5s/4F5uCM4uzYM/s320/000_8846.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441141989073822914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My flowers today came out two weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4LR0OQ451I/AAAAAAAAA50/ZpLn5E8rDMQ/s1600-h/000_8840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4LR0OQ451I/AAAAAAAAA50/ZpLn5E8rDMQ/s320/000_8840.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441141994929317714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was our orchid plant and it sang to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4LR1tktqnI/AAAAAAAAA6M/YEacz_uQ8W0/s1600-h/000_8841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4LR1tktqnI/AAAAAAAAA6M/YEacz_uQ8W0/s320/000_8841.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441142020513835634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was perfect because Valentines Day was coming and it would be my gift to my human companion Lui. So every day, I would watch over it with my brother Sweepy. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4LR08C0HWI/AAAAAAAAA58/jv-3gXR5SMw/s1600-h/000_8842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4LR08C0HWI/AAAAAAAAA58/jv-3gXR5SMw/s320/000_8842.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441142007218314594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on Valentine's Day came, the flowers opened!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4LWSrnMw6I/AAAAAAAAA6k/g9iMtlHIems/s1600-h/000_8885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4LWSrnMw6I/AAAAAAAAA6k/g9iMtlHIems/s320/000_8885.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441146916250108834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I got sick . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4LR1R7TXoI/AAAAAAAAA6E/KQ_M3iED6G0/s1600-h/000_8888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4LR1R7TXoI/AAAAAAAAA6E/KQ_M3iED6G0/s320/000_8888.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441142013092388482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It must be the heat because I was not in the mood to do anything but sleep. Lui got worried but she was busy and did not have time to watch over me and the flowers. So instead, my brother Sweepy was the one who kept watch over me and our flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4LWRKoq99I/AAAAAAAAA6U/2UJYmP2w_PE/s1600-h/000_8889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4LWRKoq99I/AAAAAAAAA6U/2UJYmP2w_PE/s320/000_8889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441146890218043346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy is a good watcher. Sweepy knows that he can only sniff and not play with the flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4LWUSuPc4I/AAAAAAAAA60/m_WOzSrHg60/s1600-h/000_8880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4LWUSuPc4I/AAAAAAAAA60/m_WOzSrHg60/s320/000_8880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441146943928497026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know, flowers are good watchers too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4LWR8X69II/AAAAAAAAA6c/FnNKL7TRlCg/s1600-h/000_8886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4LWR8X69II/AAAAAAAAA6c/FnNKL7TRlCg/s320/000_8886.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441146903569560706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flowers kept watch over me while I slept. They sang me lullabies and kept me company while I try to get well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4LWT5GqWQI/AAAAAAAAA6s/kTGQpSwq9ns/s1600-h/000_8883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4LWT5GqWQI/AAAAAAAAA6s/kTGQpSwq9ns/s320/000_8883.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441146937051601154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you know why this dog loves flowers.&lt;br /&gt;Do go and visit more flowers &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;at TodaysFlowers&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-507146717340950268?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/507146717340950268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/507146717340950268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2010/02/todays-flowers_23.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S4LRz4c1JMI/AAAAAAAAA5s/4F5uCM4uzYM/s72-c/000_8846.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-8218118433351515181</id><published>2010-02-08T14:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T15:08:28.751+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flower Stories'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S2-1W9qez2I/AAAAAAAAA5M/kCL5-OdkATA/s1600-h/000_6083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S2-1W9qez2I/AAAAAAAAA5M/kCL5-OdkATA/s320/000_6083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435762681373970274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . are the petals of flowers received by my human companion Lui which she will store and made into potpourri. Look at the dried and preserved bougainvillae flowers I posted last time . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S2-1XkZ5FeI/AAAAAAAAA5U/lfzOFs286vc/s1600-h/000_8663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S2-1XkZ5FeI/AAAAAAAAA5U/lfzOFs286vc/s320/000_8663.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435762691773371874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And these are the petals of the roses which will be dried and recycled . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S2-1WpI10pI/AAAAAAAAA5E/AIAaDuZ7W1k/s1600-h/000_6173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S2-1WpI10pI/AAAAAAAAA5E/AIAaDuZ7W1k/s320/000_6173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435762675864162962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to keep watch so that the birds and my playful brother Sweepy will not touch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few months, these flowers can now be used. Lui said the dried flowers gives a nice scent when it is dried properly and preserved. I do not really like nice scents. Animals prefer natural scents like sweat and my brother Sweepy's drool, the scent of our warm furs when we are relaxed or sleeping, and the friendly scent of my human companions and the delicious scent of the meal that Lui prepares for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S2-1X_PR6tI/AAAAAAAAA5c/nEGYalMteEo/s1600-h/000_8670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S2-1X_PR6tI/AAAAAAAAA5c/nEGYalMteEo/s320/000_8670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435762698976619218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lui will light a candle beside a glass filled with some dried flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lui said this arrangement gives the right mood when she is working doing sample plates for her painting workshop:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S2-1YnWZApI/AAAAAAAAA5k/8qpbL_Np8dQ/s1600-h/000_8664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S2-1YnWZApI/AAAAAAAAA5k/8qpbL_Np8dQ/s320/000_8664.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435762709743862418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the dried flowers, the warm light of the candle, Lui's singing, and her beautiful painting puts me in the right mood as well . . . For more inspiring flower arrangements, go visit &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;TodaysFlowers&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-8218118433351515181?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/8218118433351515181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/8218118433351515181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2010/02/todays-flowers.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S2-1W9qez2I/AAAAAAAAA5M/kCL5-OdkATA/s72-c/000_6083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-5245580795025336772</id><published>2010-01-31T21:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T21:39:58.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S2WFSBERYxI/AAAAAAAAA4k/U6qnt6vdT0A/s1600-h/000_8249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S2WFSBERYxI/AAAAAAAAA4k/U6qnt6vdT0A/s320/000_8249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432895070062863122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bongainvilla&lt;/span&gt; flower fell from our neighbor's house to our house Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S2WFQ4jwsrI/AAAAAAAAA4M/CrNjGta-aHI/s1600-h/000_8256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S2WFQ4jwsrI/AAAAAAAAA4M/CrNjGta-aHI/s320/000_8256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432895050599150258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do with it. It looks very beautiful but my human companion Lui told me not to touch flowers. So, I asked my little brother Sweepy but he does not know what to do with it as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S2WFQXrml9I/AAAAAAAAA4E/UrWf-p7gveA/s1600-h/000_8266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S2WFQXrml9I/AAAAAAAAA4E/UrWf-p7gveA/s320/000_8266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432895041773672402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy said we just have to watch over it until Lui comes home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when Lui got home, Lui patted us for a great job of watching the flowers. In Lui's hands, even dead flowers have good use. She sometimes make potpourri of flower petals. Lui said this flower is still perfect for decoration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S2WFRkGUMtI/AAAAAAAAA4c/F5DJt5Qcjcc/s1600-h/000_8251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S2WFRkGUMtI/AAAAAAAAA4c/F5DJt5Qcjcc/s320/000_8251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432895062286807762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lui just placed them in a glass jar beside her candle holder.&lt;br /&gt;Or even on top of the candle holder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S2WHcNvbuxI/AAAAAAAAA4s/C8B5a-VWzuw/s1600-h/000_8250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S2WHcNvbuxI/AAAAAAAAA4s/C8B5a-VWzuw/s320/000_8250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432897444287068946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks beautiful either way. But that means I have to watch over it. I have to watch over it because it gets windy during the day and since this flower is too light, the wind can easily blow it away . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S2WHcsQT-WI/AAAAAAAAA40/CFeeq-bhAa0/s1600-h/000_8252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S2WHcsQT-WI/AAAAAAAAA40/CFeeq-bhAa0/s320/000_8252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432897452478036322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . right smack to where I am taking my nap! So that means I have to watch over it again until Lui gets back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S2WFRdZONuI/AAAAAAAAA4U/urBpBMx0Qvw/s1600-h/000_8255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S2WFRdZONuI/AAAAAAAAA4U/urBpBMx0Qvw/s320/000_8255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432895060487059170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more flowers and their stories, please visit &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;TodaysFlowers&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-5245580795025336772?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/5245580795025336772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/5245580795025336772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2010/01/todays-flowers_31.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S2WFSBERYxI/AAAAAAAAA4k/U6qnt6vdT0A/s72-c/000_8249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-9042482481955299985</id><published>2010-01-25T14:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T14:33:10.378+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flower Stories'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S105uSAo2XI/AAAAAAAAA3c/Re83xh5-vS4/s1600-h/000_8235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S105uSAo2XI/AAAAAAAAA3c/Re83xh5-vS4/s320/000_8235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430560192949967218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our Birds of Paradise flower blooming. It has survived the damages brought by the major repairs we had in our house Heaven last month. My human companions had the roof and the ceilings repaired and all sorts of things fell on our plants. The chemicals used on the roof hit our plants and left marks on the leaves and bore holes in most of the plants:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S105uoFBO1I/AAAAAAAAA3k/p9Jdo4rUGVM/s1600-h/000_8025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S105uoFBO1I/AAAAAAAAA3k/p9Jdo4rUGVM/s320/000_8025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430560198873922386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This made my human companion Lui cried and she tried to heal the plants all month. But the plants have a surprise. When Lui was carefully cleaning the plants, she saw the blooming flowers underneath!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S105vGO8rrI/AAAAAAAAA3s/zBU-sBsOiPE/s1600-h/000_8028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S105vGO8rrI/AAAAAAAAA3s/zBU-sBsOiPE/s320/000_8028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430560206968630962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a wonderful miracle! A great surprise on my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last week, when I sniffed closer to it, I saw another flower blooming below it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S105vblFCqI/AAAAAAAAA30/6diGiIEMsDk/s1600-h/000_8459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S105vblFCqI/AAAAAAAAA30/6diGiIEMsDk/s320/000_8459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430560212698598050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That means we will have a never-ending blooms from this plant all month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that made me and Lui very happy after all the sad news we got all week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S105vxSig8I/AAAAAAAAA38/ekzegzDN-fc/s1600-h/000_8400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S105vxSig8I/AAAAAAAAA38/ekzegzDN-fc/s320/000_8400.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430560218526417858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more inspiring flowers and stories, visit &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;TodaysFlowers&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-9042482481955299985?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/9042482481955299985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/9042482481955299985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2010/01/todays-flowers_25.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S105uSAo2XI/AAAAAAAAA3c/Re83xh5-vS4/s72-c/000_8235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-6376672771314481558</id><published>2010-01-18T05:13:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T05:34:31.032+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Birthday Flower'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S1OAsoupe2I/AAAAAAAAA20/-GNuSfCJZBo/s1600-h/000_8130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S1OAsoupe2I/AAAAAAAAA20/-GNuSfCJZBo/s320/000_8130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427823480247253858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These flowers greeted me on my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;These small flowers came from this plant:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S1OAtohLs6I/AAAAAAAAA3U/e4JQsNKa9E0/s1600-h/000_8067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S1OAtohLs6I/AAAAAAAAA3U/e4JQsNKa9E0/s320/000_8067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427823497370645410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not know that this plant can bear flowers. I saw this same flower but it did not come from this plant. It came from another plant in our house Heaven. Maybe, my human companion Luchie tried to mix-match our plants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this plant surprised me with a dainty flower on my birthday who sang a song for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S1OAszsuWYI/AAAAAAAAA28/bcjL05yTo5s/s1600-h/000_8127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S1OAszsuWYI/AAAAAAAAA28/bcjL05yTo5s/s320/000_8127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427823483191974274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the song of new beginnings. New moon. New Month. New year. But the same playful brother of mine Sweepy . . . who is always waiting for new plays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S1OAtJ4MKiI/AAAAAAAAA3E/d54EW4vt6Ng/s1600-h/000_8128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S1OAtJ4MKiI/AAAAAAAAA3E/d54EW4vt6Ng/s320/000_8128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427823489145645602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More flowers greeted me as I passed . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S1OAtbkQbCI/AAAAAAAAA3M/IV2n3YXe7XI/s1600-h/000_8131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S1OAtbkQbCI/AAAAAAAAA3M/IV2n3YXe7XI/s320/000_8131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427823493893876770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that made me very happy.&lt;br /&gt;More new flowers at &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;TodaysFlowers!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-6376672771314481558?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/6376672771314481558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/6376672771314481558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2010/01/todays-flowers.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S1OAsoupe2I/AAAAAAAAA20/-GNuSfCJZBo/s72-c/000_8130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-1396273370113778817</id><published>2010-01-15T11:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T11:48:30.743+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s 9th Birthday'/><title type='text'>My 9th Birthday!</title><content type='html'>Today, my father &lt;a href="http://akosisumo.blogspot.com/2010/01/isang-dekadang-kadiliman.html"&gt;Sumo&lt;/a&gt; and I are jointly celebrating our birthdays! Popsy Sumo turned 10 years (that's about 70 in human years) and I turned 9 (63 in human years). In our house Heaven, animals have longer lifespan. My Mumsy Pica was 17 when she died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popsy had his cake first because I was sleeping all day. It was quite cold in our place so when my little brother Sweepy woke me up, we missed the cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S0_hVSTqATI/AAAAAAAAA1s/OCAhYbtKHVc/s1600-h/000_8092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S0_hVSTqATI/AAAAAAAAA1s/OCAhYbtKHVc/s320/000_8092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426803831812522290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed a lot too. I was feeling lazy all month and with the cold windy weather, I prefer to take longer naps and shorter plays which our human friend Lui said might not be good for me. Lui said I should have more time for longer walks and play. Lui also said she made a cake for all of us! When she presented it to me I was so happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S0_hVy8Lz6I/AAAAAAAAA10/98hUOzBEDIs/s1600-h/000_8080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S0_hVy8Lz6I/AAAAAAAAA10/98hUOzBEDIs/s320/000_8080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426803840572444578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not look it but I am very happy. I simply have a bland expression. It's a good thing Lui knows how I feel even if my face does not show it. When Lui gave me my cake, my brother Sweepy ate with me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S0_hWYREjaI/AAAAAAAAA18/GUHcjZZC6jk/s1600-h/000_8081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S0_hWYREjaI/AAAAAAAAA18/GUHcjZZC6jk/s320/000_8081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426803850592161186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lui made Sweepy his own cake but he prefers to eat mine! So Lui gave me another . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S0_hXLrO9oI/AAAAAAAAA2M/97WloxWHWPU/s1600-h/000_8088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S0_hXLrO9oI/AAAAAAAAA2M/97WloxWHWPU/s320/000_8088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426803864392103554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . which I enjoyed chewing on the floor! Since it is my birthday, I can make a mess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S0_kH2kmD6I/AAAAAAAAA2U/7lt4iuohnhM/s1600-h/000_8089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S0_kH2kmD6I/AAAAAAAAA2U/7lt4iuohnhM/s320/000_8089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426806899563958178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy, meanwhile finished everything on the plate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S0_hWsZPnBI/AAAAAAAAA2E/2YIVrzACcfw/s1600-h/000_8087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S0_hWsZPnBI/AAAAAAAAA2E/2YIVrzACcfw/s320/000_8087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426803855995149330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I finished mine and went to check on him . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S0_kIBa3gZI/AAAAAAAAA2c/uFVXi0i8gWk/s1600-h/000_8095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S0_kIBa3gZI/AAAAAAAAA2c/uFVXi0i8gWk/s320/000_8095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426806902475948434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . my cake plate is empty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Sweepy is back sitting and waiting again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S0_kI6cid6I/AAAAAAAAA2s/gIyGW_9pSjs/s1600-h/000_8093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S0_kI6cid6I/AAAAAAAAA2s/gIyGW_9pSjs/s320/000_8093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426806917783779234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-1396273370113778817?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/1396273370113778817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/1396273370113778817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-9th-birthday.html' title='My 9th Birthday!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/S0_hVSTqATI/AAAAAAAAA1s/OCAhYbtKHVc/s72-c/000_8092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-243513308449618462</id><published>2009-12-27T05:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T06:13:27.915+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flower Stories'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SzaIGGJsJXI/AAAAAAAAA1E/Au0wW4kbzcc/s1600-h/000_7460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SzaIGGJsJXI/AAAAAAAAA1E/Au0wW4kbzcc/s320/000_7460.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419668839898817906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a beautiful scene in the mall near our house. The flowers there were blooming since September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SzaIGd1BqyI/AAAAAAAAA1M/uDuZkmUupMc/s1600-h/000_7464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SzaIGd1BqyI/AAAAAAAAA1M/uDuZkmUupMc/s320/000_7464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419668846254598946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has yellow and orange petals. They looked like Periwinkles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you sniff closer you will see some admirers . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SzaIGmoV2-I/AAAAAAAAA1U/WzwbTWQ2BCg/s1600-h/000_7462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SzaIGmoV2-I/AAAAAAAAA1U/WzwbTWQ2BCg/s320/000_7462.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419668848617315298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you go nearer, the petals sing of happy and sad events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SzaIGyw-2xI/AAAAAAAAA1c/IWCFzk_fLro/s1600-h/000_7459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SzaIGyw-2xI/AAAAAAAAA1c/IWCFzk_fLro/s320/000_7459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419668851874781970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another part of the mall another beautiful scene can be seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SzaIHF43ccI/AAAAAAAAA1k/R2tHwwJ-miU/s1600-h/000_7457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SzaIHF43ccI/AAAAAAAAA1k/R2tHwwJ-miU/s320/000_7457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419668857008124354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mothers and children lining up back to the bus that will take them back to the relocation area where they are living temporarily. They just had a wonderful time at the mall, receiving their donations from our local government. These people lost their homes and possessions in the flood last September. Until now, their place is flooded and they needed time to restore what they lost which is why they are still getting help from everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These happy scene makes Christmas more meaningful for me and my family. All the cards and happy wishes we got more than made up for the calamities our country is going through. Even if we're just animals, we are glad to be doing our part, in helping people and animals in need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more beautiful flower sceneries and happy stories go and visit &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;TodaysFlowers&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-243513308449618462?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/243513308449618462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/243513308449618462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/12/todays-flowers_27.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SzaIGGJsJXI/AAAAAAAAA1E/Au0wW4kbzcc/s72-c/000_7460.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-6708358327219461446</id><published>2009-12-25T05:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T05:51:20.225+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Christmas'/><title type='text'>Look What We Got In The Mail!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SzPeE23hKnI/AAAAAAAAA0U/sF4uIjvwwlY/s1600-h/greenwds.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SzPeE23hKnI/AAAAAAAAA0U/sF4uIjvwwlY/s320/greenwds.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418918951686056562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received this from our Postman this week. Usually, it is my little brother Sweepy who receives our mails but he is nowhere near the gate when the delivery guy arrived. When Sweepy finally arrived, he immediately got the card and read it. It says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SzPeFuA9YcI/AAAAAAAAA0k/nZdT3kku9L0/s1600-h/000_7776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SzPeFuA9YcI/AAAAAAAAA0k/nZdT3kku9L0/s320/000_7776.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418918966489604546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Happiness is having a friend like you. . .&lt;br /&gt;There are certain things that only friends know . . .&lt;br /&gt;certain feelings that only friends share . . .&lt;br /&gt;and I'm so glad to be sharing them with you . . .&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas!"&lt;br /&gt;from Moymoy, Trudis, Jappy, Bambi, Scarlet, Woody&lt;br /&gt;of the &lt;a href="http://theanimaldoctor.blogspot.com/"&gt;Greenwoods&lt;/a&gt; Clinic of Dr. Geoff and Happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SzPeFe1mK_I/AAAAAAAAA0c/mtxUnazki1c/s1600-h/000_7777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SzPeFe1mK_I/AAAAAAAAA0c/mtxUnazki1c/s320/000_7777.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418918962415414258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Greenwoods Team are really our friends. They know exactly what we wanted! They sent us treats which Lui does not buy us anymore! Lui decided to simplify our needs by buying only essentials like our chicken kibbles and chew bones that cleans our teeth. Lui does not buy us bacon treats anymore. She wanted to save and use the money instead to help other animals in need the way the Greenwoods team does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SzPeGO8MujI/AAAAAAAAA00/OTeP_FipFm0/s1600-h/000_7784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SzPeGO8MujI/AAAAAAAAA00/OTeP_FipFm0/s320/000_7784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418918975328008754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother Sweepy enjoyed the treats as much as I did:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SzPeF7nba_I/AAAAAAAAA0s/yVBoV2vRor8/s1600-h/000_7782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SzPeF7nba_I/AAAAAAAAA0s/yVBoV2vRor8/s320/000_7782.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418918970140617714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . after all it was our favorite liver treat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Popsy Sumo enjoyed it and &lt;a href="http://akosisumo.blogspot.com/2009/12/pasko-na-giliw-magsalo-na-tayo.html"&gt;posted &lt;/a&gt;about it on his blog too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SzPfSGIu4mI/AAAAAAAAA08/ETYwrHCNvfw/s1600-h/000_7799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SzPfSGIu4mI/AAAAAAAAA08/ETYwrHCNvfw/s320/000_7799.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418920278634717794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you very much Greenwoods Team. I hope you got our cards in the mail too. Sweepy designed it and Sweepy made a very &lt;a href="http://superpinoydogsweepy.blogspot.com/2009/12/tale-of-hat.html"&gt;special story &lt;/a&gt;for everybody this Christmas. It is our special gift to everybody! Do check it out because there is a special contest too. To all our friends who sent us wonderful cards and greetings with cool pictures, thank you very much! Sweepy will acknowledge all senders in his post soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas, friends and may you be surrounded only by love, good health, and yummy treats!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-6708358327219461446?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/6708358327219461446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/6708358327219461446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/12/look-what-we-got-in-mail.html' title='Look What We Got In The Mail!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SzPeE23hKnI/AAAAAAAAA0U/sF4uIjvwwlY/s72-c/greenwds.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-3666198169010897555</id><published>2009-12-21T11:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T12:06:58.818+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flowers Today'/><title type='text'>Todays Flowers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sy7zUaj0omI/AAAAAAAAAzs/hnXhIQXKzgs/s1600-h/000_7675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sy7zUaj0omI/AAAAAAAAAzs/hnXhIQXKzgs/s320/000_7675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417534933825790562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My flowers today can be found in a wild area along a street that leads to the wet market. This is where the most beautiful flowers can be seen. My human companion Lui enjoy watching the flowers along this road because they thrive even if nobody seem to be caring for them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sy7zVD1rdbI/AAAAAAAAA0E/srVTX7QmZOg/s1600-h/000_7679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sy7zVD1rdbI/AAAAAAAAA0E/srVTX7QmZOg/s320/000_7679.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417534944906540466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These flowers are like angels, trumpeting the joyous season!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sy7zUoFOI2I/AAAAAAAAAz0/1AJfi82epNQ/s1600-h/000_7677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sy7zUoFOI2I/AAAAAAAAAz0/1AJfi82epNQ/s320/000_7677.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417534937455534946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They sing of joy, of hope, of love . . . for everybody!&lt;br /&gt;For people, animals, nature and the earth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sy7zU4ARD9I/AAAAAAAAAz8/L3NGEBmbkyo/s1600-h/000_7678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sy7zU4ARD9I/AAAAAAAAAz8/L3NGEBmbkyo/s320/000_7678.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417534941729722322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And these flowers rise above the noisy din of traffic, pollution and bare their beauty for everybody's enjoyment! Since I do not know the name of these flowers, I will call them The Strong because they are beautiful survivors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for this Holiday season, let me present to you our holiday picture card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sy7zVn6Yd9I/AAAAAAAAA0M/jtsOyS7UKVE/s1600-h/hihtree.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sy7zVn6Yd9I/AAAAAAAAA0M/jtsOyS7UKVE/s320/hihtree.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417534954589943762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this card, we wish you more flowers and nature's beauty! And I most especially like to give this to Grace, who is busy caring for her sick loved one. If I can only be with you Grace to lick your face and warm you with my big, black, furry self, I would!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more flowers and beautiful flower lovers, please click &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-3666198169010897555?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/3666198169010897555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/3666198169010897555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/12/todays-flowers_21.html' title='Todays Flowers!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sy7zUaj0omI/AAAAAAAAAzs/hnXhIQXKzgs/s72-c/000_7675.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-7238993282236291102</id><published>2009-12-14T02:36:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T02:59:28.536+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Holiday picture'/><title type='text'>Holiday Photo Shoot!</title><content type='html'>Last month, we were busy having our pictures taken for our holiday cards. We're sending more than a hundred cards again this year to all our friends around the world. If we have your address, expect to be included in our mailing list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SyU4mG1IF8I/AAAAAAAAAzM/ReiaaFsXlmQ/s1600-h/000_7400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SyU4mG1IF8I/AAAAAAAAAzM/ReiaaFsXlmQ/s320/000_7400.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414796354302515138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is my little brother Sweepy. He loves posing for the cameras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Sweepy sees somebody carrying a camera, he starts jumping back and forth. Sweepy can do several poses and he will not stop. So when it was my turn to pose, there goes Sweepy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SyU4l2mzpQI/AAAAAAAAAzE/dVkMoiFud10/s1600-h/000_7412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SyU4l2mzpQI/AAAAAAAAAzE/dVkMoiFud10/s320/000_7412.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414796349947487490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy will sit or stand beside me that it was totally impossible to have my picture taken without including Sweepy by my side!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SyU4myrRdmI/AAAAAAAAAzc/anCGcrqpxyQ/s1600-h/000_7416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SyU4myrRdmI/AAAAAAAAAzc/anCGcrqpxyQ/s320/000_7416.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414796366072346210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy will do anything to be part of any activity, even to grab the bonnet I was wearing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SyU4mYNN2XI/AAAAAAAAAzU/Tn2WoVcscdY/s1600-h/000_7417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SyU4mYNN2XI/AAAAAAAAAzU/Tn2WoVcscdY/s320/000_7417.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414796358966958450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, in the end, Sweepy will get tired or might go someplace, and I will be alone . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SyU4nCH5xUI/AAAAAAAAAzk/1qsEu4oIhxo/s1600-h/000_6983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SyU4nCH5xUI/AAAAAAAAAzk/1qsEu4oIhxo/s320/000_6983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414796370218960194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and I can finally have my picture taken. Even if in a hurry. We received 20 cards already. Please wait for ours in the mail! Happy Holidays!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-7238993282236291102?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7238993282236291102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7238993282236291102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/12/holiday-photo-shoot.html' title='Holiday Photo Shoot!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SyU4mG1IF8I/AAAAAAAAAzM/ReiaaFsXlmQ/s72-c/000_7400.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-399715139197826967</id><published>2009-12-13T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T02:36:17.380+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flower Stories'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SyUxtbNPdtI/AAAAAAAAAy0/JRI2Hc1_Rl4/s1600-h/000_7422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SyUxtbNPdtI/AAAAAAAAAy0/JRI2Hc1_Rl4/s320/000_7422.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414788783450060498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My human companion Lui found this flower while watering our plants one afternoon. It was hidden underneath the leaves of one of our plants whose name we do not know. People will not notice this flower unless you are like Lui who can spot anything unusual even if it is hidden among the leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SyUxs_i55ZI/AAAAAAAAAys/2uBZTs3sYsQ/s1600-h/000_7420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SyUxs_i55ZI/AAAAAAAAAys/2uBZTs3sYsQ/s320/000_7420.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414788776024728978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lui thinks it is a flower. I went to check but I am not sure. It looks like one but it has no scent and it does not sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For three days we watched the round flower waiting for more surprises. Lui thought the thin spikes might unfurl colorful petals or transform into something like our Hoya flower, but it did not. It simply changed its round shape!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SyUxsp8ql5I/AAAAAAAAAyk/FEXJHIfwxtg/s1600-h/000_7446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SyUxsp8ql5I/AAAAAAAAAyk/FEXJHIfwxtg/s320/000_7446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414788770227197842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a spider falling on Lui's hand. Or thin petals drooping to fade. Lui still thinks it is beautiful even if no dramatic changes happened. I am still wondering if this hidden surprise is a flower or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SyUxsYvi1XI/AAAAAAAAAyc/f2CGekKw1Dk/s1600-h/000_7449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SyUxsYvi1XI/AAAAAAAAAyc/f2CGekKw1Dk/s320/000_7449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414788765608760690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are more flowers blooming at TodaysFlowers. Click &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to visit them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-399715139197826967?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/399715139197826967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/399715139197826967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/12/todays-flowers_13.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SyUxtbNPdtI/AAAAAAAAAy0/JRI2Hc1_Rl4/s72-c/000_7422.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-7672689269966485066</id><published>2009-12-07T10:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T11:27:07.911+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flower Stories'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sxx0X29syMI/AAAAAAAAAyE/dvaVqPZGiGA/s1600-h/000_7470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sxx0X29syMI/AAAAAAAAAyE/dvaVqPZGiGA/s320/000_7470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412328805432608962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sxx0XZzFGlI/AAAAAAAAAx0/wy0guXpKR60/s1600-h/000_7480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sxx0XZzFGlI/AAAAAAAAAx0/wy0guXpKR60/s320/000_7480.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412328797603437138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxxyC28giCI/AAAAAAAAAxk/yu-xoIrNBfA/s1600-h/000_7479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxxyC28giCI/AAAAAAAAAxk/yu-xoIrNBfA/s320/000_7479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412326245627103266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxxyCU3wEoI/AAAAAAAAAxc/veWtN0gS7Lc/s1600-h/000_7476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxxyCU3wEoI/AAAAAAAAAxc/veWtN0gS7Lc/s320/000_7476.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412326236480344706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxxyBgKKy3I/AAAAAAAAAxM/kCvKp84Dgow/s1600-h/000_7488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxxyBgKKy3I/AAAAAAAAAxM/kCvKp84Dgow/s320/000_7488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412326222330514290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . are happy holiday flowers that greet the busy people a&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nd dogs&lt;/span&gt; passing by the main street of our subdivision. My human companion Luchie told me they are called Zinnias. My other human companion Lui was not sure but told me she will ask our friends at TodaysFlowers community. Flower lovers around the world exchange flower stories there every week and I think I am the only flower dog in the group!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sxx0XlQzrnI/AAAAAAAAAx8/f3lSXhT2rHM/s1600-h/000_7474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sxx0XlQzrnI/AAAAAAAAAx8/f3lSXhT2rHM/s320/000_7474.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412328800680914546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Zinnias, if indeed these flowers are called by that name, are very beautiful and the caretaker wrapped the area in barbed wire probably to keep trespassers from picking or destroying the flowers. No wonder there are no pee mails in any of these flowers. However, the kind owner of these flowers allowed us to go near.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sxx0YbPq7KI/AAAAAAAAAyU/OPRct3d6YIs/s1600-h/000_7475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sxx0YbPq7KI/AAAAAAAAAyU/OPRct3d6YIs/s320/000_7475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412328815171660962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These flowers come in all velvety colors and they have a subtle strong pungent smell that hint of musk and herbs. Scents that humans don't really like. I like it though. Dogs have different preferences than humans when it comes to scents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sxx0YHdzvEI/AAAAAAAAAyM/xJVA6Qr58oY/s1600-h/000_7481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sxx0YHdzvEI/AAAAAAAAAyM/xJVA6Qr58oY/s320/000_7481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412328809862249538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My human companion Lui was told that these flowers remain blooming for a week. That means the owners can enjoy it for a week. I wonder if we can grow them in our house Heaven? Luchie shook her head. That means she will not plant them. Luchie is the planter in Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxxyDNmDmsI/AAAAAAAAAxs/5aGcoslkus4/s1600-h/000_7478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxxyDNmDmsI/AAAAAAAAAxs/5aGcoslkus4/s320/000_7478.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412326251706948290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flower lovers will love staying at that garden but one must not overstay his welcome. Lui thanked the owner because Luchie is already waiting for us by the curb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxxyCKhY-jI/AAAAAAAAAxU/4t2pUtGCIJY/s1600-h/000_7489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxxyCKhY-jI/AAAAAAAAAxU/4t2pUtGCIJY/s320/000_7489.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412326233702201906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More beautiful flowers and stories at TodaysFlowers so visit by just clicking &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-7672689269966485066?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7672689269966485066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7672689269966485066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/12/todays-flowers.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sxx0X29syMI/AAAAAAAAAyE/dvaVqPZGiGA/s72-c/000_7470.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-5627970577612764012</id><published>2009-11-29T23:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T00:08:23.609+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flowers Today'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxKXSxHXtRI/AAAAAAAAAv8/rH4NwDfMia8/s1600/000_7194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxKXSxHXtRI/AAAAAAAAAv8/rH4NwDfMia8/s320/000_7194.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409552451103077650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our orchids are blooming again.&lt;br /&gt;When one fades and all the petals fall, a new one comes along.&lt;br /&gt;The new one started shooting out a week ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxKaXHe8GXI/AAAAAAAAAws/BJ79x3zgOLQ/s1600/000_7009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxKaXHe8GXI/AAAAAAAAAws/BJ79x3zgOLQ/s320/000_7009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409555824361871730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our orchids compete with all the wild flowers blooming, fading, and blooming again, even with the erratic weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxKaXvuI0rI/AAAAAAAAAw0/xN4AMbr4WSc/s1600/000_7013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxKaXvuI0rI/AAAAAAAAAw0/xN4AMbr4WSc/s320/000_7013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409555835163038386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not keep watch over it because these flowers are sturdy and they do not really require protection from anything. Not even when a stray cat passes over and steps on its leaves, our hanging plants refuses to budge. They bloom well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxKaWkB34pI/AAAAAAAAAwk/B7rsY120fo4/s1600/000_7106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxKaWkB34pI/AAAAAAAAAwk/B7rsY120fo4/s320/000_7106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409555814844719762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My job really is to bark out loud to my human companion Lui to tell her that we have another flower blooming. Lui love flowers a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxKXUPkS3EI/AAAAAAAAAwc/4RIn8BKvfqA/s1600/000_7108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxKXUPkS3EI/AAAAAAAAAwc/4RIn8BKvfqA/s320/000_7108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409552476457327682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the orchid's petals are all open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxKXTpAy6kI/AAAAAAAAAwM/tGnMDWvGpk8/s1600/000_7188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxKXTpAy6kI/AAAAAAAAAwM/tGnMDWvGpk8/s320/000_7188.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409552466107886146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure if they sing because I am busy.&lt;br /&gt;We are busy compiling our holiday cards to give to all our human and animal friends. I asked Lui if we can give flowers but she said it might be difficult to mail flowers abroad. It is easier to make our own cards with our pictures on it . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxKaX86aESI/AAAAAAAAAw8/maMtk_PNnVw/s1600/000_7219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 285px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxKaX86aESI/AAAAAAAAAw8/maMtk_PNnVw/s320/000_7219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409555838704161058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, we wear Santa hats.&lt;br /&gt;My brother &lt;a href="http://superpinoydogsweepy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sweepy&lt;/a&gt; is the one who helps design our card.&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy decides the paper, the color and makes a story too.&lt;br /&gt;It takes Lui several days to take our pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxKaYfqx8YI/AAAAAAAAAxE/8GZyWK_AxiE/s1600/000_7218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxKaYfqx8YI/AAAAAAAAAxE/8GZyWK_AxiE/s320/000_7218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409555848033857922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when it is done it takes a few more days to make them into cards and mail them around the world. We get almost a hundred cards every year. The postman knows us very well. After all, we are probably the only dogs in the neighborhood who receives cards in the mail. Maybe, we should give our Postman these orchids for doing a good job . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxKXTZz5mxI/AAAAAAAAAwE/NQIKDOhHB4E/s1600/000_7195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxKXTZz5mxI/AAAAAAAAAwE/NQIKDOhHB4E/s320/000_7195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409552462027266834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, another orchid is shooting out again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxKXT1iT_pI/AAAAAAAAAwU/_tusPBrf7mo/s1600/000_7183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxKXT1iT_pI/AAAAAAAAAwU/_tusPBrf7mo/s320/000_7183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409552469469691538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure there are more flowers blooming at &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;FlowersToday&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Do go and visit them now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-5627970577612764012?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/5627970577612764012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/5627970577612764012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/11/todays-flowers_29.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SxKXSxHXtRI/AAAAAAAAAv8/rH4NwDfMia8/s72-c/000_7194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-4241736484786727529</id><published>2009-11-22T21:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T22:18:29.201+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flower Stories'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwlDYIr_PQI/AAAAAAAAAus/3h4w7kabl_E/s1600/000_7005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwlDYIr_PQI/AAAAAAAAAus/3h4w7kabl_E/s320/000_7005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406926909562895618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My flowers today are called Hoya! We used to call them Adi but now we call them Hoya after our friends at TodaysFlowers told us. I featured them before but I am featuring them again because they kept blooming. And also because there are two of them! Look:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwlDYZpJKnI/AAAAAAAAAu0/vgYIGhBa9M8/s1600/000_7006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwlDYZpJKnI/AAAAAAAAAu0/vgYIGhBa9M8/s320/000_7006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406926914114366066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So alike yet so different.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if they are the same plant?&lt;br /&gt;They are quite noisy and they seem to call me a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwlDYo1niLI/AAAAAAAAAu8/Wjj9qXyQOpM/s1600/000_7014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwlDYo1niLI/AAAAAAAAAu8/Wjj9qXyQOpM/s320/000_7014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406926918193219762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I get there, they sing too loud.&lt;br /&gt;My brother Sweepy said that maybe they are laughing at me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwlDY5Ux4_I/AAAAAAAAAvE/qiw7TR1IX70/s1600/000_7012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwlDY5Ux4_I/AAAAAAAAAvE/qiw7TR1IX70/s320/000_7012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406926922618889202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think they are laughing.&lt;br /&gt;I think they are gorgeous and they don't need to be watched.&lt;br /&gt;They are hung a bit high for any of us to accidentally step on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hoya start like a long crooked old stem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwlDZEFR-pI/AAAAAAAAAvM/uhOvmrb6cG4/s1600/000_6760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwlDZEFR-pI/AAAAAAAAAvM/uhOvmrb6cG4/s320/000_6760.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406926925506673298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In two days, the yellow tip starts sprouting small round closed petals that is as small as my human companion Lui's hand:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwlGMXM616I/AAAAAAAAAvU/ZYbintghJvU/s1600/000_6928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwlGMXM616I/AAAAAAAAAvU/ZYbintghJvU/s320/000_6928.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406930005835569058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In three days, the closed petals start growing and can almost fill up Lui's hand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwlGNSjsOzI/AAAAAAAAAvs/_01rhO_2qV8/s1600/000_7000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwlGNSjsOzI/AAAAAAAAAvs/_01rhO_2qV8/s320/000_7000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406930021768772402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And look at the other one grow in two days:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwlGNPeMtyI/AAAAAAAAAvk/58HnCNAh8dg/s1600/000_6932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwlGNPeMtyI/AAAAAAAAAvk/58HnCNAh8dg/s320/000_6932.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406930020940429090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwlGNm-etpI/AAAAAAAAAv0/m73Rsta4f9s/s1600/000_7029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwlGNm-etpI/AAAAAAAAAv0/m73Rsta4f9s/s320/000_7029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406930027249841810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have no smell.&lt;br /&gt;They are so beautiful and they last almost for a month!&lt;br /&gt;When the petals fall, another one will grow in the same stem.&lt;br /&gt;So we get to enjoy them a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwlGM2bJl8I/AAAAAAAAAvc/SE5eGFHXHAw/s1600/000_6931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwlGM2bJl8I/AAAAAAAAAvc/SE5eGFHXHAw/s320/000_6931.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406930014216755138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more enjoyable flowers, &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;visit TodaysFlowers&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-4241736484786727529?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/4241736484786727529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/4241736484786727529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/11/todays-flowers_22.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwlDYIr_PQI/AAAAAAAAAus/3h4w7kabl_E/s72-c/000_7005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-1125572235247069528</id><published>2009-11-16T02:15:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T02:56:02.423+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flower Stories'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwBHoZMTtyI/AAAAAAAAAuM/RqMsMsuTpgw/s1600-h/000_6912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwBHoZMTtyI/AAAAAAAAAuM/RqMsMsuTpgw/s320/000_6912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404398312127444770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My flowers today belong to our neighbor Dawgy who lives across our house Heaven. My human companion Lui may be myopic but she can see flowers from a distance. This flower is as small as beads and can hardly be seen from our house but Lui saw it right away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not know the name of this flower and neither does our dog friend Dawgy who lives in that house. I don't think Dawgy cares about plants. Anyway, Lui said the flower appear as buds like these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwBHoHpECSI/AAAAAAAAAuE/pcuvpppVN0M/s1600-h/000_6910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwBHoHpECSI/AAAAAAAAAuE/pcuvpppVN0M/s320/000_6910.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404398307416213794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and when it opens, it reveals small red petals! And in case my friend Asterix is visiting, yes Asterix, this flower sings. Voff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwBHnU--MYI/AAAAAAAAAts/wXPPHrVHNoE/s1600-h/000_6917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwBHnU--MYI/AAAAAAAAAts/wXPPHrVHNoE/s320/000_6917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404398293817897346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and the flowers have little buds in the middle&lt;br /&gt;which I am not sure if it can be eaten&lt;br /&gt;but Lui always remind us not to eat flowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwBHn41wbEI/AAAAAAAAAt8/wEhQiSReydE/s1600-h/000_6913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwBHn41wbEI/AAAAAAAAAt8/wEhQiSReydE/s320/000_6913.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404398303442922562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sure looks good though when the flower is blooming and the buds appear like these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwBHniDZGcI/AAAAAAAAAt0/3tTF81w6IDs/s1600-h/000_6915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwBHniDZGcI/AAAAAAAAAt0/3tTF81w6IDs/s320/000_6915.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404398297326098882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lui saw these flowers because the streets were empty and quiet yesterday afternoon when the Filipino boxer Pacquiao was having a boxing match with a Puerto Rican named Cotto. It was always like these every time there is a Pacquiao match. And the unusual silence always make Lui uncomfortable that she surveyed the neighborhood and that was when she saw the flowers. And while all these were going on, my brother Sweepy tried wrestling with me but the weather was too humid for playing . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwBKgZGfsHI/AAAAAAAAAuU/h7RtFIwGvjc/s1600-h/000_6804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwBKgZGfsHI/AAAAAAAAAuU/h7RtFIwGvjc/s320/000_6804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404401473198993522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my father Sumo is sleeping all day with the fan turned on full time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwBKg_9oNxI/AAAAAAAAAuk/vtE3c9C29jU/s1600-h/000_6809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwBKg_9oNxI/AAAAAAAAAuk/vtE3c9C29jU/s320/000_6809.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404401483630786322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was left alone to watch our house Heaven and RainbowAve and all the flowers singing on a sunny day. At the end of my task, I got a drooly kiss from Lui and a cup of yogurt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwBKgnb7arI/AAAAAAAAAuc/y-nRhu39PWc/s1600-h/000_6798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwBKgnb7arI/AAAAAAAAAuc/y-nRhu39PWc/s320/000_6798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404401477046987442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more flowers do go and visit &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;TodaysFlowers &lt;/a&gt;and give somebody a buzz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-1125572235247069528?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/1125572235247069528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/1125572235247069528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/11/todays-flowers_16.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SwBHoZMTtyI/AAAAAAAAAuM/RqMsMsuTpgw/s72-c/000_6912.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-2139937938687325483</id><published>2009-11-09T00:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T01:18:33.920+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flowers Today'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Svb7NT4Z-_I/AAAAAAAAAtU/A8lqEfNRrH8/s1600-h/000_6662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Svb7NT4Z-_I/AAAAAAAAAtU/A8lqEfNRrH8/s320/000_6662.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401781009171217394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . are the flowers found in our neighbor's malunggay (horse radish?) tree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our neighbor's malungay tree:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Svb7Ms6pD7I/AAAAAAAAAtE/6HcRTLKuL6U/s1600-h/000_6569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Svb7Ms6pD7I/AAAAAAAAAtE/6HcRTLKuL6U/s320/000_6569.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401780998711611314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This tree bends from our neighbor's back yard to our house! And this weekend the tree is flowering. Look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Svb7NGqqfvI/AAAAAAAAAtM/puCP3UalHfE/s1600-h/000_6654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Svb7NGqqfvI/AAAAAAAAAtM/puCP3UalHfE/s320/000_6654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401781005623918322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My human companion Lui gets happy when she sees the plants flowering because it means the tree is going to bear fruit or have more new leaves. Lui loves malungay. She said it is a natural healthy food but she is afraid to give us some until she knows it can be good for us. Does anybody know if malungay is OK for dogs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Lui's edited version of the first photograph:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Svb7Nwwn92I/AAAAAAAAAtc/aqAWPBO8m6A/s1600-h/malungay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Svb7Nwwn92I/AAAAAAAAAtc/aqAWPBO8m6A/s320/malungay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401781016923207522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and here's another:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Svb7OHt-MGI/AAAAAAAAAtk/IMTp7iAL0kU/s1600-h/malunggay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Svb7OHt-MGI/AAAAAAAAAtk/IMTp7iAL0kU/s320/malunggay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401781023086096482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two photographs were edited by Lui to look like cartoons. They look like Lui's drawings. But in truth, I do not really like the smell of malungay. I hope Lui will not feed it to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more flowers check out &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;TodaysFlowers&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-2139937938687325483?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/2139937938687325483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/2139937938687325483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/11/todays-flowers_09.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Svb7NT4Z-_I/AAAAAAAAAtU/A8lqEfNRrH8/s72-c/000_6662.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-6440895027222255170</id><published>2009-11-02T10:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T10:50:05.616+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flower Stories'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Su5H40F5i1I/AAAAAAAAAs8/2mEZVpoqfws/s1600-h/000_6399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Su5H40F5i1I/AAAAAAAAAs8/2mEZVpoqfws/s320/000_6399.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399332044645436242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My flower today is Hoya. My human friends at &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;TodaysFlowers&lt;/a&gt; told me the real name of this flower. We used to call Hoya by another name, Adi, taken from the name of our human friend from India. Now, our Adi flower has two names!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am showing Hoya/Adi in a different phase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Su5H4uyuPsI/AAAAAAAAAs0/C84tqvocLIQ/s1600-h/000_6502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Su5H4uyuPsI/AAAAAAAAAs0/C84tqvocLIQ/s320/000_6502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399332043222826690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly letting go of its small petals . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Su5H4RUa0VI/AAAAAAAAAss/3K5-EzgouCo/s1600-h/000_6517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Su5H4RUa0VI/AAAAAAAAAss/3K5-EzgouCo/s320/000_6517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399332035311096146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling like small shooting stars . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Su5H3_aXM3I/AAAAAAAAAsk/vX6JsmjCHyw/s1600-h/000_6519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Su5H3_aXM3I/AAAAAAAAAsk/vX6JsmjCHyw/s320/000_6519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399332030504186738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . down to the ground of our house Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Su5H3n5UxRI/AAAAAAAAAsc/bOIS8XPD_EM/s1600-h/000_6516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Su5H3n5UxRI/AAAAAAAAAsc/bOIS8XPD_EM/s320/000_6516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399332024191599890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoya needs to shed its petals so it can begin anew. To prepare its stem again and possibly to sprout another Hoya in its place. Hoya is a non-stop miracle in our house Heaven. And just like the passing of typhoon Santi (international code name Mirinae) in our house this weekend, we woke up to face another day. Another day that smell and feel like new. Something happened after the typhoon. And whatever it is, we really like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure there are flowers blooming and shedding in my flower community &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;at TodaysFlowers &lt;/a&gt;so please visit them by clicking on it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-6440895027222255170?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/6440895027222255170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/6440895027222255170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/11/todays-flowers.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Su5H40F5i1I/AAAAAAAAAs8/2mEZVpoqfws/s72-c/000_6399.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-8158056392056446222</id><published>2009-10-25T21:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T21:43:08.790+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100th Post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flowers Today'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SuRU7Vx4S2I/AAAAAAAAAr0/Fm6PyC7SMos/s1600-h/000_6445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SuRU7Vx4S2I/AAAAAAAAAr0/Fm6PyC7SMos/s320/000_6445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396531631932066658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . are found in the garden of Baby!&lt;br /&gt;It is orange in color and I really do not know its name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SuRU7tKWThI/AAAAAAAAAr8/55ei7WaMOe8/s1600-h/000_6443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SuRU7tKWThI/AAAAAAAAAr8/55ei7WaMOe8/s320/000_6443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396531638208712210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are so pretty and they sing so well!&lt;br /&gt;But look at another orange discovery in Baby's garden:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SuRU7wiIAtI/AAAAAAAAAsE/Pg00zt8d0Us/s1600-h/000_6456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SuRU7wiIAtI/AAAAAAAAAsE/Pg00zt8d0Us/s320/000_6456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396531639113745106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I wonder if these orange flowers are related to the orange flowers above? They appear like they come from the same plant but really it is not. The second orange flowers remain long and folded while the first group of orange flowers unfold their happy orange colors! But maybe I am wrong. These flowers are not in our garden so I have no way of knowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SuRU8bgl4kI/AAAAAAAAAsM/9sn0-rDz8sQ/s1600-h/000_6457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SuRU8bgl4kI/AAAAAAAAAsM/9sn0-rDz8sQ/s320/000_6457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396531650650038850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it does not matter. They both look beautiful and happy, just like me and my little brother Sweepy. We are happy because the super typhoon Ramil (Lupit) did not pass by our country and we have sunny days again! And I am happy because this is my 100th post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SuRU8j82zAI/AAAAAAAAAsU/CyTV9VUmpnk/s1600-h/000_6142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SuRU8j82zAI/AAAAAAAAAsU/CyTV9VUmpnk/s320/000_6142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396531652916071426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are more happy flowers at &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;TodaysFlowers&lt;/a&gt; for you to see so do go and visit them now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-8158056392056446222?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/8158056392056446222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/8158056392056446222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/10/todays-flowers_25.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SuRU7Vx4S2I/AAAAAAAAAr0/Fm6PyC7SMos/s72-c/000_6445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-17236665079222524</id><published>2009-10-18T22:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T22:23:37.118+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flower Stories'/><title type='text'>Today's Flower!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/StsjPQvZpzI/AAAAAAAAArM/fq3N1Lr0uIk/s1600-h/000_6406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/StsjPQvZpzI/AAAAAAAAArM/fq3N1Lr0uIk/s320/000_6406.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393943723805091634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . is one of the orchids we have in our house Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;I do not know its real name but we call it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Adi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adi is our friend in India who owns a dog named Rufus.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, we name our flowers after our friends names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adi came out like small yellowish nails . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/StsjQre9laI/AAAAAAAAArk/VA4Bm5m2r-s/s1600-h/000_6013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/StsjQre9laI/AAAAAAAAArk/VA4Bm5m2r-s/s320/000_6013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393943748163769762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and starts filling out. Adi came out during the Storm Ondoy last September. You can still see the clothes of Sweepy's human girlfriends hanging out to dry. Sweepy's GFs house got submerged during Storm Ondoy's floods. We helped clean their clothes for them. Our job was to watch all the clothes as they dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/StsjQ2iLHCI/AAAAAAAAArs/CWM2ewFh46c/s1600-h/000_6014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/StsjQ2iLHCI/AAAAAAAAArs/CWM2ewFh46c/s320/000_6014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393943751130029090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adi blooms all month! This week, Adi turned green and round like a globe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/StsjQdGrWII/AAAAAAAAArc/q4wT0jgRgj4/s1600-h/000_6399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/StsjQdGrWII/AAAAAAAAArc/q4wT0jgRgj4/s320/000_6399.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393943744303814786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adi's small but full petals are so round and they drop to the ground!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/StsjP0ykjnI/AAAAAAAAArU/5C14eIWxzrU/s1600-h/000_6404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/StsjP0ykjnI/AAAAAAAAArU/5C14eIWxzrU/s320/000_6404.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393943733482065522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now my job is to make sure that nobody touches Adi.&lt;br /&gt;There are so many flowers blooming at &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;TodaysFlowers&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can watch over them as well . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-17236665079222524?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/17236665079222524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/17236665079222524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/10/todays-flower_18.html' title='Today&apos;s Flower!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/StsjPQvZpzI/AAAAAAAAArM/fq3N1Lr0uIk/s72-c/000_6406.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-1009090251927701302</id><published>2009-10-11T16:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T16:45:32.639+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flowers Today'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/StGZz2TD_2I/AAAAAAAAAqk/qE_999euICM/s1600-h/000_5466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/StGZz2TD_2I/AAAAAAAAAqk/qE_999euICM/s400/000_5466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391259344967040866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My flowers today are called Periwinkle.&lt;br /&gt;I learned that from my friends at &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;Today'sFlowers&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I learn a lot of flower names from flower lovers there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/StGZ0SNnRQI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sIErJjOv2fg/s1600-h/000_5467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/StGZ0SNnRQI/AAAAAAAAAqs/sIErJjOv2fg/s400/000_5467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391259352460379394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These cute Periwinkle flowers belong to our neighbor.&lt;br /&gt;They have Periwinkle in all colors blooming all the time!&lt;br /&gt;I am showing their yellow and purple flowers here.&lt;br /&gt;I featured their white Periwinkles before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is another Bandera Espanola flower&lt;br /&gt;that our laundrywoman Flor gave us today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/StGZ09c3RzI/AAAAAAAAAq0/CbIF0_tCCYM/s1600-h/000_5481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/StGZ09c3RzI/AAAAAAAAAq0/CbIF0_tCCYM/s400/000_5481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391259364067067698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flor said it fell from their neighbor's plant&lt;br /&gt;and she decided to give it to us&lt;br /&gt;because Flor knows we love flowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/StGZ1R68IQI/AAAAAAAAAq8/vSfmb-LYS6k/s1600-h/000_5486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/StGZ1R68IQI/AAAAAAAAAq8/vSfmb-LYS6k/s400/000_5486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391259369561923842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother Sweepy love flowers&lt;br /&gt;or anything that can be worn or toyed with&lt;br /&gt;because it meant his pictures will be taken.&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy loves to pose in front of the camera.&lt;br /&gt;But not me, because I am shy.&lt;br /&gt;I also do not photograph well&lt;br /&gt;although Lui said I really looked cute.&lt;br /&gt;But I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;I am big, black and have the same expression.&lt;br /&gt;I am not cute because cute is small and pretty.&lt;br /&gt;I am not small nor pretty.&lt;br /&gt;Lui has bad eyesight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we have sunny weather&lt;br /&gt;after a very stormy and rainy week&lt;br /&gt;that is why Flor went to do our laundry today.&lt;br /&gt;And since the weather is fine&lt;br /&gt;I may as well enjoy my lazy day with Sweepy . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/StGZ1nFfuYI/AAAAAAAAArE/a2XyTtpdOOo/s1600-h/000_6221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/StGZ1nFfuYI/AAAAAAAAArE/a2XyTtpdOOo/s400/000_6221.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391259375243344258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go and check other cute flowers &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-1009090251927701302?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/1009090251927701302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/1009090251927701302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/10/todays-flowers.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/StGZz2TD_2I/AAAAAAAAAqk/qE_999euICM/s72-c/000_5466.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-2576372935610330572</id><published>2009-10-04T20:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T21:11:13.823+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flower Stories'/><title type='text'>Today's Flower!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SsiZCRsAURI/AAAAAAAAApU/DSFevvZ4pM0/s1600-h/000_5981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SsiZCRsAURI/AAAAAAAAApU/DSFevvZ4pM0/s400/000_5981.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388725218535559442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wild flower came out again.&lt;br /&gt;This flower only comes out after the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, the super typhoon Pepeng (Parma) is leaving my country without passing by our house Heaven. My human companion Lui was so happy. Lui prayed all week! We just had storm Ondoy last Saturday and this Saturday, it was Pepeng. Well, both storms did not touch our place although it rained and flooded some parts of my country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When this wild flower came out and sang . . . I heard it right away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SsiZDP2PDrI/AAAAAAAAApk/bL36RPYOzYM/s1600-h/000_6009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SsiZDP2PDrI/AAAAAAAAApk/bL36RPYOzYM/s400/000_6009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388725235221466802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the flower wants to tell me some good news.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it wanted to wish us well.&lt;br /&gt;So I checked to see what it wanted to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SsiZCyZdufI/AAAAAAAAApc/77Q4DEOrRCM/s1600-h/000_6010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SsiZCyZdufI/AAAAAAAAApc/77Q4DEOrRCM/s400/000_6010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388725227316165106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flower said it was happy that we are safe. The flower is happy to see us safe because I think the flower wanted us to care for it. My human companions love taking care of plants. So if we are all safe in Heaven, the plant is also safe and protected. Maybe, the flower also prayed with Lui?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SsiZDy3upbI/AAAAAAAAAps/d4i8SbVwnUM/s1600-h/000_6011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SsiZDy3upbI/AAAAAAAAAps/d4i8SbVwnUM/s400/000_6011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388725244622972338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I looked up at the skies, the sun is shining and peeking from behind rain clouds. My little brother Sweepy is happy. It means we can play and maybe have our bath? Lui would always give us a bath every Thursday but since it was rainy, she told us maybe after the storm. Since the storm is leaving today maybe we can have a bath today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SsibCp_39fI/AAAAAAAAAqU/FLaCf1eoMDE/s1600-h/000_5994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SsibCp_39fI/AAAAAAAAAqU/FLaCf1eoMDE/s400/000_5994.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388727424084604402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lui hugged the flower in thanks. Lui told me we can have our bath today. Lui bought a new herbal soap with tea tree oil for us. It will be good for my dry skin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, my brother Sweepy wants to do yoga . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SsibBZtf0rI/AAAAAAAAAp8/m_Sp_HPULrU/s1600-h/000_6006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SsibBZtf0rI/AAAAAAAAAp8/m_Sp_HPULrU/s400/000_6006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388727402532688562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Lui said we will do yoga tomorrow! Today, we will have our bath. Sweepy will watch the flower and the skies . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SsibBuv5exI/AAAAAAAAAqE/E_rb2TsUdi8/s1600-h/000_6008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SsibBuv5exI/AAAAAAAAAqE/E_rb2TsUdi8/s400/000_6008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388727408179903250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy must alert Lui in case it rains and we have to postpone our bath!&lt;br /&gt;But the flower told us it will not rain.&lt;br /&gt;So when it was my Popsy Sumo's turn to go out . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SsibCFZCMkI/AAAAAAAAAqM/kyzoNNrktBA/s1600-h/000_5997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SsibCFZCMkI/AAAAAAAAAqM/kyzoNNrktBA/s400/000_5997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388727414258020930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popsy said it will not rain.&lt;br /&gt;Popsy said it is time for our bath.&lt;br /&gt;Popsy is an alpha dog.&lt;br /&gt;Alpha dogs are leaders.&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, Popsy and I can not be together.&lt;br /&gt;When Popsy is out, I have to stay in my kennel or else we will fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SsibDG2w40I/AAAAAAAAAqc/-BZy4tNfeGQ/s1600-h/000_5988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SsibDG2w40I/AAAAAAAAAqc/-BZy4tNfeGQ/s400/000_5988.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388727431831020354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But our beautiful flower said that in time, I can play with my Popsy Sumo again. Maybe, we will learn to play again and not fight. Our beautiful flower remain hopeful and happy wishing all the best for us . . . all the while watching the skies hoping for more sun so we can take our bath!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SsiZEKapWfI/AAAAAAAAAp0/ChheFVgg924/s1600-h/000_5987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SsiZEKapWfI/AAAAAAAAAp0/ChheFVgg924/s400/000_5987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388725250943441394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of flowers are happy at &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;TodaysFlowers. &lt;/a&gt;Please go and visit them now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-2576372935610330572?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/2576372935610330572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/2576372935610330572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/10/todays-flower.html' title='Today&apos;s Flower!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SsiZCRsAURI/AAAAAAAAApU/DSFevvZ4pM0/s72-c/000_5981.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-3405241612583880390</id><published>2009-09-27T22:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T23:19:54.667+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flowers Today'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sr-BWGsHGVI/AAAAAAAAAos/TWwdPOaJr1M/s1600-h/000_5823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sr-BWGsHGVI/AAAAAAAAAos/TWwdPOaJr1M/s400/000_5823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386165896111135058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a very rainy week&lt;br /&gt;yet this flower came out in our house Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;A storm passed by my country but it did not pass Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;It just rained all day which made me sleepy&lt;br /&gt;and I can not translate my &lt;a href="http://akosisumo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Popsy Sumo'&lt;/a&gt;s post.&lt;br /&gt;I translate my Popsy's Pilipino posts to English.&lt;br /&gt;It is my job to translate barkings to human language.&lt;br /&gt;I admit I get lazy sometimes&lt;br /&gt;but I had time to check our plants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sr-BXJJfRVI/AAAAAAAAAo8/lagLjSF_OAw/s1600-h/000_5745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sr-BXJJfRVI/AAAAAAAAAo8/lagLjSF_OAw/s400/000_5745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386165913951094098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of our orchids which is a sturdy plant&lt;br /&gt;and its buds would suddenly shoot out . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sr-BWhOBOuI/AAAAAAAAAo0/rm6s4gw01yM/s1600-h/000_5746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sr-BWhOBOuI/AAAAAAAAAo0/rm6s4gw01yM/s400/000_5746.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386165903232678626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . until all the flowers are out.&lt;br /&gt;The flowers would remain for about a week.&lt;br /&gt;So that means we can enjoy looking at it longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sr-BXZII4uI/AAAAAAAAApE/K34akaZKIRw/s1600-h/000_5821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sr-BXZII4uI/AAAAAAAAApE/K34akaZKIRw/s400/000_5821.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386165918240400098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I won't have to watch it because it is pretty sturdy. Which gives me ample time to play with my little brother Sweepy . . . that is, when I am not sleeping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sr-BXsXyVdI/AAAAAAAAApM/25KgVDb0-us/s1600-h/000_5836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sr-BXsXyVdI/AAAAAAAAApM/25KgVDb0-us/s400/000_5836.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386165923406304722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are more sturdy flowers that lasts for days in &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;TodaysFlowers&lt;/a&gt;, so please go and visit them now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-3405241612583880390?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/3405241612583880390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/3405241612583880390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/09/todays-flowers_27.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sr-BWGsHGVI/AAAAAAAAAos/TWwdPOaJr1M/s72-c/000_5823.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-6239304696308319941</id><published>2009-09-20T19:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T19:54:38.138+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flowers Today'/><title type='text'>Flowers Today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SrYV2fD1EXI/AAAAAAAAAoE/u-eV3Tmfqeg/s1600-h/000_5612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SrYV2fD1EXI/AAAAAAAAAoE/u-eV3Tmfqeg/s400/000_5612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383514430362685810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This beautiful red flower has no smell and no sound. My human companion Lui said its name is "ginger something" . . . Lui is bad with names. When somebody calls her name while walking in the mall, Lui gets frantic trying to remember the name that goes with the face! Now, my other human companion Luchie, who does the planting around our house Heaven, told Lui the names of the plants, but Lui keep forgetting! And because of that, I can not tell you the name of this plant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sturdy plant is everywhere in Heaven but Luchie moved them and planted them in the plant box in front of our house. The flowers would spring up now and then and starts like a red folded leaf . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SrYV3IPu5vI/AAAAAAAAAoU/OOpYmwGHNJU/s1600-h/000_5615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SrYV3IPu5vI/AAAAAAAAAoU/OOpYmwGHNJU/s400/000_5615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383514441418467058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and opens like thick, vivid red petals that always tempt the school children passing by our house to pick some up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SrYV2hcokpI/AAAAAAAAAoM/eccIC3j7MOY/s1600-h/000_5613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SrYV2hcokpI/AAAAAAAAAoM/eccIC3j7MOY/s400/000_5613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383514431003595410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since there are many of them, they easily attract passers-by, who always pick one up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SrYV3s7xiMI/AAAAAAAAAoc/oqihnOHOdRw/s1600-h/000_5616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SrYV3s7xiMI/AAAAAAAAAoc/oqihnOHOdRw/s400/000_5616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383514451266865346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can not guard them always because these flowers are in front of the house while I stay inside playing with my brother Sweepy who is the better flower guard. Sweepy would bark endlessly when he sensed people snatching our flowers. Sweepy barks even while we nap. Look! Sweepy can see clearly because he loves to nap in the red rocking chair . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SrYV4Nzwe2I/AAAAAAAAAok/jy3quKToJt0/s1600-h/000_5580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SrYV4Nzwe2I/AAAAAAAAAok/jy3quKToJt0/s400/000_5580.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383514460091612002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope my friends at &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;Today's Flowers&lt;/a&gt; have somebody like &lt;a href="http://superpinoydogsweepy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sweepy &lt;/a&gt;to guard their flowers. Go and visit them now . . . but please do not pick the flowers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-6239304696308319941?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/6239304696308319941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/6239304696308319941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/09/flowers-today.html' title='Flowers Today!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SrYV2fD1EXI/AAAAAAAAAoE/u-eV3Tmfqeg/s72-c/000_5612.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-2410875604370118976</id><published>2009-09-13T23:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T00:12:39.882+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flower Stories'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sq0PkLzG6wI/AAAAAAAAAnc/FdqZk_dyMGY/s1600-h/000_5468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sq0PkLzG6wI/AAAAAAAAAnc/FdqZk_dyMGY/s400/000_5468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380974244094470914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My flowers today are these white flowers that belongs to our neighbor. I do not know its name. I would like to dedicate these nameless flowers to the dogs around the world whose stories made me both happy and sad this weekend . . . .Please click on the links to read their stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who can forget the &lt;a href="http://www.care2.com/causes/animal-welfare/blog/the-heroic-dogs-of-9-11/"&gt;Heroic dogs of 9/11&lt;/a&gt;? Eight years ago, more than a hundred dogs came to assist in the rescue and recovery operations at the World Trade Center in New York, USA. They came to sniff through the rubble to help rescue trapped people in the collapsed building. When dogs are properly trained, we can provide excellent assistance in rescue operation because our strong sense of smell can easily locate our subject . . . The heroic dogs of 9/11 worked on shifts for almost a month! These flowers are my tribute to them . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sq0Pk9IhQKI/AAAAAAAAAns/goTPY6_YjqE/s1600-h/000_5470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sq0Pk9IhQKI/AAAAAAAAAns/goTPY6_YjqE/s400/000_5470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380974257337614498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . but in Washington, a tragedy occurred when a group of dogs attacked some horses that were rescued and being rehabilitated in &lt;a href="http://www.care2.com/causes/animal-welfare/blog/two-towns-panicked-over-dog-packs/"&gt;Maple Valley&lt;/a&gt;! The dogs belonged to a man who just moved into the neighborhood and ignored the warnings about a broken fence where his dogs escaped and eventually attacked the neighbor's horses! This sad story was echoed by some of our dog friends around the world especially in communities where people do not take responsibility for their animal friends! I offer these flowers for the horses and also for the dogs because instead of bringing comfort and help, they were provoked into a situation which can be avoided if only people were more responsible . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sq0Pltm7QgI/AAAAAAAAAn8/iBp8bq21fXk/s1600-h/000_5472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sq0Pltm7QgI/AAAAAAAAAn8/iBp8bq21fXk/s400/000_5472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380974270350049794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and &lt;a href="http://www.care2.com/causes/animal-welfare/blog/another-dog-culling-spree-is-set-to-start-in-china/"&gt;in Beijing&lt;/a&gt;, "dog beating squads" will roam the street to kill dogs that are not registered or vaccinated, to prevent the spread of rabies and reduce dog population in their area! Oh, what a sad, sad time for dogs like me!. . . My human companion Lui was so heartbroken since she felt powerless even if she has been signing petitions for us. I offer these flowers for all unwanted animals around the world . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sq0PlazQquI/AAAAAAAAAn0/Zl4G2hUe2rU/s1600-h/000_5471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sq0PlazQquI/AAAAAAAAAn0/Zl4G2hUe2rU/s400/000_5471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380974265301510882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while other dogs were beaten, abused and not properly trained in other places, I am proud to say that in our house Heaven, we are doing our part in bringing animal care and protection issues to our community leaders. My playful little brother &lt;a href="http://superpinoydogsweepy.blogspot.com/2009/09/september-shots.html"&gt;Sweepy&lt;/a&gt; is our community icon and he helped campaign for free anti-rabies shots for all dogs in our neighborhood! We may be scared of roaming our own streets because of stray dogs owned by irresponsible owners but in due time, our community will learn that we, people and animals, have to care for one another if we wanted happy stories around us . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now these flowers have slowly fallen to the ground and Lui said that the flowers are not there anymore! I am glad we were able to take pictures before it happened . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sq0PkcPv37I/AAAAAAAAAnk/BmIEAC2wjhE/s1600-h/000_5469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sq0PkcPv37I/AAAAAAAAAnk/BmIEAC2wjhE/s400/000_5469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380974248509562802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that with the fading of these flowers, the sad stories will also come to pass and all the pain and hurts will soon be greeted with new buds, new beginnings, and bitter lessons learned. . . so the next time I can only share happy stories with my happy flowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure there are more happy flowers and happy stories at &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;FlowersToday&lt;/a&gt; site. So go and visit them now . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-2410875604370118976?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/2410875604370118976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/2410875604370118976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/09/todays-flowers_13.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sq0PkLzG6wI/AAAAAAAAAnc/FdqZk_dyMGY/s72-c/000_5468.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-1921785832858945094</id><published>2009-09-06T10:05:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T16:24:00.874+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flowers Today'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SqMdWqAYozI/AAAAAAAAAnU/owP8gBhRwCM/s1600-h/000_5455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SqMdWqAYozI/AAAAAAAAAnU/owP8gBhRwCM/s400/000_5455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378174655080735538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My flower for today came from one of the houses in our neighborhood. My human companion Lui picked this beautiful red flower in the ground when it fell from this huge bunch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SqMdU9x-5CI/AAAAAAAAAm0/P_3yhXhObWg/s1600-h/000_5449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SqMdU9x-5CI/AAAAAAAAAm0/P_3yhXhObWg/s400/000_5449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378174626029298722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and the owner of the house said it was Espada Espanola (Spanish Sword) which was timely because Lui was really looking for that particular flower. Lui has an 88-year-old student in painting who she fondly calls 'Mamita' (Little Mommy) who once told her about a beautiful flower by that name. But Lui is not sure if this was the real Espada Espanola so maybe somebody will tell us if it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SqMdVeQ0C4I/AAAAAAAAAm8/PCClPtKjkvU/s1600-h/000_5450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SqMdVeQ0C4I/AAAAAAAAAm8/PCClPtKjkvU/s400/000_5450.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378174634748545922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my human friends at Today's Flowers have given me the real names of some of the flowers I posted. Lui said she appreciates it so much when people tell us the names of  the flowers. We just love and take care of plants and flowers without knowing their real or scientific names. But now our new friends have taught us a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SqMdV-O297I/AAAAAAAAAnE/d94l_EprlYg/s1600-h/000_5451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SqMdV-O297I/AAAAAAAAAnE/d94l_EprlYg/s400/000_5451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378174643330283442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw this flower at the neighbor's house when we had our annual anti-rabies shots at the homeowners' multi-purpose hall which now provides free annual shots sponsored by our Mayor. Although we (the HoundsInHeaven family) promote and campaign for animal welfare and protection, it is my brother Sweepy who is the SuperDog icon. But look at him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SqMdWC7XsiI/AAAAAAAAAnM/mJiBQ_VF9S8/s1600-h/000_5480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SqMdWC7XsiI/AAAAAAAAAnM/mJiBQ_VF9S8/s400/000_5480.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378174644590719522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lui put the flower on Sweepy's head to assure him it was all right. &lt;a href="http://superpinoydogsweepy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sweepy &lt;/a&gt;got agitated by the activity and what you see is a scared dog. Bright, alert eyes and mouth that is ready to bark and bite. People must be wary when they see us like this. We need to be calmed down by people we love and respect by rubbing our neck, smoothening our furs and tails and with soothing words assure us until we sit down and understand that there is nothing to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shots don't really hurt us but the sight &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and smell&lt;/span&gt; of other dogs walking down the streets to go to the center for their shots can get us confused and worried and may trigger unpleasant scenes unless people take the time to understand our behavior. Please take the time to do that, my friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, other flower-lovers have beautiful flowers and heartwarming stories, not necessarily about dogs, but flower stories in this site: &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Today's Flowers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hope you will visit by clicking on it and enjoy their flowers like you did mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UpDated September 9: Keeper said the name of the flower is Bandera Espanola (Spanish Flag).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-1921785832858945094?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/1921785832858945094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/1921785832858945094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/09/todays-flowers.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SqMdWqAYozI/AAAAAAAAAnU/owP8gBhRwCM/s72-c/000_5455.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-4378675353766646935</id><published>2009-08-30T20:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T21:02:52.991+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flowers Today'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SppynUbo7lI/AAAAAAAAAls/HUb5tuILy7k/s1600-h/000_5297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SppynUbo7lI/AAAAAAAAAls/HUb5tuILy7k/s400/000_5297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375735125045210706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my small pink flower on a small pot.&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry but I do not know its name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It starts like a small tree with small buds . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SppymxvFTgI/AAAAAAAAAlk/qgXnji_AuH4/s1600-h/000_3932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SppymxvFTgI/AAAAAAAAAlk/qgXnji_AuH4/s400/000_3932.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375735115731521026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother Sweepy waited for the flowers to come out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Spp1G35XBfI/AAAAAAAAAms/vOK_pPDMqzs/s1600-h/000_4016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Spp1G35XBfI/AAAAAAAAAms/vOK_pPDMqzs/s400/000_4016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375737866164307442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Sweepy got impatient waiting every week. . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flowers would come out only when it rains.&lt;br /&gt;It rained last night so the next day the flower appears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Spp1GctRnrI/AAAAAAAAAmk/KT-tY_zWCIc/s1600-h/000_5296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Spp1GctRnrI/AAAAAAAAAmk/KT-tY_zWCIc/s400/000_5296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375737858865864370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our human companion Lui held it gently.&lt;br /&gt;This is how Lui greets the flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this flower comes out only during the rainy season.&lt;br /&gt;In the Philippines, there are only two seasons:&lt;br /&gt;the dry (summer from March to May)&lt;br /&gt;and wet (rainy season from June to August)&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the year it varies from wet and dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sppyn-j_yTI/AAAAAAAAAl0/_fQGhVGZiHg/s1600-h/000_5309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sppyn-j_yTI/AAAAAAAAAl0/_fQGhVGZiHg/s400/000_5309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375735136354552114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This small pink flower is so delicate&lt;br /&gt;and it looks like paper and its petals are thin&lt;br /&gt;that I really have to guard it well . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Popsy Sumo is pretty wary of this flower . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Spp1GHiFtoI/AAAAAAAAAmc/h3yEhj3bRD8/s1600-h/000_5301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Spp1GHiFtoI/AAAAAAAAAmc/h3yEhj3bRD8/s400/000_5301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375737853181802114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because my father knows that flowers are delicate&lt;br /&gt;and since my father moves briskly and quite clumsily&lt;br /&gt;he might step on the flower and we might lose it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have to keep watch over this flower . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Spp1Fl1hpVI/AAAAAAAAAmU/xNJG00TU3g0/s1600-h/000_5304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Spp1Fl1hpVI/AAAAAAAAAmU/xNJG00TU3g0/s400/000_5304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375737844136518994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It smells sweet and I am tempted to lick it, but I won't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I leave it even for a second . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Spp1FYGPGYI/AAAAAAAAAmM/0Y-wqe6bui8/s1600-h/000_5313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Spp1FYGPGYI/AAAAAAAAAmM/0Y-wqe6bui8/s400/000_5313.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375737840448510338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seem to hear it calling me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I can not leave the flower alone!&lt;br /&gt;. . . and every time I do that&lt;br /&gt;I can not play with Sweepy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SppyogdSlqI/AAAAAAAAAmE/4EFHlchCM4g/s1600-h/000_5312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SppyogdSlqI/AAAAAAAAAmE/4EFHlchCM4g/s400/000_5312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375735145453229730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not easy guarding the flowers in our house Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;But I am sure the other flowers and flower-lovers&lt;br /&gt;at &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;TodaysFlowers&lt;/a&gt; are not having trouble&lt;br /&gt;watching their flowers so visit them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SppyoX7sdsI/AAAAAAAAAl8/kDVkdyy45Dw/s1600-h/000_5308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SppyoX7sdsI/AAAAAAAAAl8/kDVkdyy45Dw/s400/000_5308.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375735143164835522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . while I stay here and keep my watch . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-4378675353766646935?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/4378675353766646935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/4378675353766646935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/08/todays-flowers_30.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SppynUbo7lI/AAAAAAAAAls/HUb5tuILy7k/s72-c/000_5297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-9016610039915798583</id><published>2009-08-26T10:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T12:39:14.581+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Fading Flowers'/><title type='text'>When Orchids Fade and Fall . . .</title><content type='html'>Remember the flowers I posted last Sunday for my human friends who love flowers at &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;FlowersToday? &lt;/a&gt;Well, here is our orchid plants on its last few days . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpSgBw0hIAI/AAAAAAAAAk8/znTCZY76STU/s1600-h/000_5126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpSgBw0hIAI/AAAAAAAAAk8/znTCZY76STU/s400/000_5126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374096207505334274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flowers started falling and the casing where the flowers stayed before they start to bloom now turns yellow and brittle and wrinkled . . . just like most beings who get old . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpSgCOGqa2I/AAAAAAAAAlE/g3P4965xkjs/s1600-h/000_5128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpSgCOGqa2I/AAAAAAAAAlE/g3P4965xkjs/s400/000_5128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374096215366069090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the flowers fade they fall. Now this flower falls before it fades. It fell near where my Popsy Sumo takes his afternoon nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpSgCua1zDI/AAAAAAAAAlM/ykPPdlsV9Hc/s1600-h/000_5137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpSgCua1zDI/AAAAAAAAAlM/ykPPdlsV9Hc/s400/000_5137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374096224040635442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please do not mind my Popsy's glum-looking face. He sometimes look glum even when he is happy. Some people I know look like that too! They appear sad even when they are happy. My Popsy &lt;a href="http://akosisumo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sumo &lt;/a&gt;is happy because he got nominated for the Philippine Blog Awards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flowers fell on my little brother Sweepy too and startled him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpSgC8hfROI/AAAAAAAAAlU/yB6pbT0sIpM/s1600-h/000_5147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpSgC8hfROI/AAAAAAAAAlU/yB6pbT0sIpM/s400/000_5147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374096227826615522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy is a little hyper. Anything that moves and hiss make him agitated and he almost attacked the plant until he remembered that we are supposed to keep watch over it. Sweepy takes his task seriously. He is after all &lt;a href="http://superpinoydogsweepy.blogspot.com/"&gt;a SuperDog&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy will keep watch over it for now. I would rather stay away when flowers fall. It makes me sad to watch flowers fade and fall. Our human companion Lui said that flowers need to fall so it can regenerate and have new buds and flowers. Lui said this is the reason we have flowers blooming all year round in our house Heaven. Lui said some people undergo rebirth also when they accept changes in their life and move on to create a new and better approach to living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I know that.&lt;/span&gt; Animals know the cycle of life and death. We understand it better than people. But that does not mean that just because we know and understand  it makes us indifferent to it. Which is why when deaths and changes happen in Heaven I get sad . . . and I long for Lui's hug to make it bearable . . . and I am glad when Lui understands and gives me my hug without a need for words . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-9016610039915798583?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/9016610039915798583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/9016610039915798583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/08/when-orchids-fade-and-fall.html' title='When Orchids Fade and Fall . . .'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpSgBw0hIAI/AAAAAAAAAk8/znTCZY76STU/s72-c/000_5126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-2439990901727800358</id><published>2009-08-23T23:08:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T10:13:28.386+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Today&apos;s Flowers'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpGBPsmx5CI/AAAAAAAAAjs/MYOvryGnUIY/s1600-h/000_4530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpGBPsmx5CI/AAAAAAAAAjs/MYOvryGnUIY/s400/000_4530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373217937101546530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the orchid plants hanging around our house Heaven. It fell from its hanging and we found it lying on the floor. The pot got broken and my human companions do not want to transfer it to another pot because they thought that might hurt the plant. You see the plant is about to present her flowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpGBQPupDuI/AAAAAAAAAj0/kb8ComWuwd0/s1600-h/000_4545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpGBQPupDuI/AAAAAAAAAj0/kb8ComWuwd0/s400/000_4545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373217946529763042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There. Can you see the flower like a baby inside a womb?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpGBQnU80TI/AAAAAAAAAj8/Z0Q1wR4rH5U/s1600-h/000_4560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpGBQnU80TI/AAAAAAAAAj8/Z0Q1wR4rH5U/s400/000_4560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373217952864457010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people in our house Heaven started watching this plant closely and giving it extra care. Although we always have orchids blooming in Heaven this one needs extra attention. There are three flowers in this pot all waiting to come out and my job is to make sure nobody will touch it except my human companions. So when the birds and the lizards would come near I barked at them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a week, the bud takes a peek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpGBQy4QiKI/AAAAAAAAAkE/6zRMltewaNU/s1600-h/000_4663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpGBQy4QiKI/AAAAAAAAAkE/6zRMltewaNU/s400/000_4663.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373217955965339810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and my human companion Lui held it gently in her hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in a few days, the buds start singing in greeting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpGBReS0tCI/AAAAAAAAAkM/ex75cgFx50w/s1600-h/000_4689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpGBReS0tCI/AAAAAAAAAkM/ex75cgFx50w/s400/000_4689.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373217967619486754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . slowly the buds come out . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpGFfAjonXI/AAAAAAAAAkU/oL0r3x3zC6E/s1600-h/000_4874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpGFfAjonXI/AAAAAAAAAkU/oL0r3x3zC6E/s400/000_4874.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373222598201613682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpGFfhfY9TI/AAAAAAAAAkc/J83PitNaJOU/s1600-h/000_4709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpGFfhfY9TI/AAAAAAAAAkc/J83PitNaJOU/s400/000_4709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373222607042180402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and that's my little brother Sweepy helping me keep watch. Everyday, the plant gets noisy and smell differently until finally . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpGFgSCYGnI/AAAAAAAAAks/x_g1RrUgqXc/s1600-h/000_4875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpGFgSCYGnI/AAAAAAAAAks/x_g1RrUgqXc/s400/000_4875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373222620073826930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . there goes our beautiful orchids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpGFgt1uSZI/AAAAAAAAAk0/cOXwUDYQ8bQ/s1600-h/000_4968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpGFgt1uSZI/AAAAAAAAAk0/cOXwUDYQ8bQ/s400/000_4968.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373222627536947602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All three flowers blooming wild!&lt;br /&gt;All three flowers singing and calling us with its heady scent!&lt;br /&gt;The bees try to hover but I am still on guard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will keep watch over our flowers with my brother Sweepy . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpGFf2ABYFI/AAAAAAAAAkk/JkVeCANMZ3I/s1600-h/000_4914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpGFf2ABYFI/AAAAAAAAAkk/JkVeCANMZ3I/s400/000_4914.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373222612547756114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . until they fade and fall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure there are great flowers blooming in &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;FlowersToday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so do go and visit them too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-2439990901727800358?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/2439990901727800358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/2439990901727800358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/08/todays-flowers_23.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SpGBPsmx5CI/AAAAAAAAAjs/MYOvryGnUIY/s72-c/000_4530.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-9100843994088746249</id><published>2009-08-16T22:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T22:42:28.391+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flowers Today'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SogYc1IUr3I/AAAAAAAAAjc/Xje0leq1zqQ/s1600-h/000_4356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SogYc1IUr3I/AAAAAAAAAjc/Xje0leq1zqQ/s400/000_4356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370569439216709490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My flowers today are like wildflowers.&lt;br /&gt;They grow wild and sprout from wild grass&lt;br /&gt;which my human companions planted&lt;br /&gt;in front of our house named Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They appear like colored spikes among the grass . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SogYbtvnrOI/AAAAAAAAAjE/u7OHB42V-8k/s1600-h/000_4349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SogYbtvnrOI/AAAAAAAAAjE/u7OHB42V-8k/s400/000_4349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370569420054179042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and later unfurl bright and beautiful pink petals . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SogYcCEYaFI/AAAAAAAAAjM/7UXY7CpZ8HM/s1600-h/000_4350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SogYcCEYaFI/AAAAAAAAAjM/7UXY7CpZ8HM/s400/000_4350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370569425509967954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . that suddenly fill the whole exhausted stretch of plants&lt;br /&gt;dying of thirst from the 36 degrees heat of Manila's weather!&lt;br /&gt;Yet, this plant remain strong and beautiful enough&lt;br /&gt;to cover the entire plant box in front of Heaven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SogYdIIM4wI/AAAAAAAAAjk/c6XLnxsDpb0/s1600-h/000_4365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SogYdIIM4wI/AAAAAAAAAjk/c6XLnxsDpb0/s400/000_4365.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370569444316472066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My human companion Lui loves this plant so much!&lt;br /&gt;Lui sings to it because it is not really a flower.&lt;br /&gt;Like most of the wild plants we have in Heaven&lt;br /&gt;the pink flowers are pleasant surprises&lt;br /&gt;that reveal itself when the weather goes extreme.&lt;br /&gt;Like when it rains on a hot day, the flowers appear!&lt;br /&gt;Like my favorite bacon dog treats with cheese&lt;br /&gt;that magically appear when Lui comes home&lt;br /&gt;from being out all day . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SogYcZVv1pI/AAAAAAAAAjU/24p_dS0Xw3w/s1600-h/000_4355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SogYcZVv1pI/AAAAAAAAAjU/24p_dS0Xw3w/s400/000_4355.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370569431756822162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These flowers are so small&lt;br /&gt;but when they appear at the same time&lt;br /&gt;they call attention to all passers-by&lt;br /&gt;who would stop in front of Heaven&lt;br /&gt;making their day bright and sunny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://luiisinheaven.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lui &lt;/a&gt;said she will also try to post her own flower stories.&lt;br /&gt;She said she will dedicate it to me&lt;br /&gt;and for the people behind this meme&lt;br /&gt;since it is the anniversary of &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;FlowersToday&lt;/a&gt; last week!&lt;br /&gt;So go and visit them for more flower surprises!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-9100843994088746249?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/9100843994088746249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/9100843994088746249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/08/todays-flowers.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SogYc1IUr3I/AAAAAAAAAjc/Xje0leq1zqQ/s72-c/000_4356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-4396298815845407002</id><published>2009-08-07T16:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T14:48:12.584+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Cory Flowers'/><title type='text'>Today's Flower!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SnvikKcMRAI/AAAAAAAAAhM/QIEfiJo3VpE/s1600-h/000_4450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SnvikKcMRAI/AAAAAAAAAhM/QIEfiJo3VpE/s400/000_4450.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367132491847844866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From one of our small pots came this shrilling noise one morning. It came from these two buds that tried to call us as we were still asleep and cuddled in our pillows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SnvikVlNBVI/AAAAAAAAAhU/WiWZS69mfZU/s1600-h/000_4453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SnvikVlNBVI/AAAAAAAAAhU/WiWZS69mfZU/s400/000_4453.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367132494838433106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the plant's way of calling our attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SnvikvXZjLI/AAAAAAAAAhc/rzkxgQXbbzs/s1600-h/000_4454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SnvikvXZjLI/AAAAAAAAAhc/rzkxgQXbbzs/s400/000_4454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367132501759855794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Popsy Sumo heard it first. Alpha dogs are born leaders and my father was trained to lead. Popsy would still lead us even if we're now all grown up! When Popsy heard the bud crying out, he barked at the flowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Snvik-1g-UI/AAAAAAAAAhk/EqW2oNMEATA/s1600-h/000_4474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Snvik-1g-UI/AAAAAAAAAhk/EqW2oNMEATA/s400/000_4474.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367132505912703298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it was my turn to see the buds, my little brother Sweepy joined me. We checked these cute buds slowly unfold and reveal beautiful flowers that looked like two birds in flight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SnvilOIYl2I/AAAAAAAAAhs/91A7piKfjaY/s1600-h/000_4479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SnvilOIYl2I/AAAAAAAAAhs/91A7piKfjaY/s400/000_4479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367132510018377570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so small that my human companion Lui tried to shelter it with her hands . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SnvkxauKoXI/AAAAAAAAAh0/xr1_erg3trs/s1600-h/000_4488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SnvkxauKoXI/AAAAAAAAAh0/xr1_erg3trs/s400/000_4488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367134918579757426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are experiencing erratic weather (two storms passed and we have windy rainy days and hot sunny humid weather in between!) But no matter what Lui does to protect it, this flower would close by dusk, just like the setting sun . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sn0eiDtuT2I/AAAAAAAAAi0/je5_wEE8rto/s1600-h/000_4522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sn0eiDtuT2I/AAAAAAAAAi0/je5_wEE8rto/s400/000_4522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367479901356969826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Popsy Sumo gets confused so he barks out loud to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sn0eh5yGoiI/AAAAAAAAAis/ExFQ1GLnMbc/s1600-h/000_4519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sn0eh5yGoiI/AAAAAAAAAis/ExFQ1GLnMbc/s400/000_4519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367479898690986530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . its petals folding back like a hand in prayer. . . and curls back like a bud to reopen again the next morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SnvkyXz43DI/AAAAAAAAAiM/idk-S8-1NzU/s1600-h/000_4435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SnvkyXz43DI/AAAAAAAAAiM/idk-S8-1NzU/s400/000_4435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367134934978321458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, the buds fall and a new bud will grow in its place and again unfold by mid-morning to reveal her beautiful yellow petals speckled with golden brown spots. It is so beautiful that Lui made a drawing of it so that even if the flowers are gone and curls back or falls, we can still remember and enjoy its beauty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SnvkyK91IeI/AAAAAAAAAiE/SEmUSVmbHoY/s1600-h/000_4443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SnvkyK91IeI/AAAAAAAAAiE/SEmUSVmbHoY/s400/000_4443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367134931530359266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lui said this yellow flower is a fitting tribute to our former President Cory who passed away last weekend. President Cory's symbolic color is yellow just like this flower!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Snvkx3vlbhI/AAAAAAAAAh8/QDNhIGO3o2k/s1600-h/000_4486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Snvkx3vlbhI/AAAAAAAAAh8/QDNhIGO3o2k/s400/000_4486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367134926370336274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when we look at the two flowers opening and closing everyday for a week when President Cory died and got buried, we all thought that just like this beautiful yellow flower flying wild in our house called Heaven, our beloved Cory is now flying free with her Ninoy in another magical place called Heaven! A fitting moment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Snvkza_12uI/AAAAAAAAAiU/9zlG3IeUOv4/s1600-h/000_4484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Snvkza_12uI/AAAAAAAAAiU/9zlG3IeUOv4/s400/000_4484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367134953013631714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, Cory . . . and may Ninoy keep you in your flight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more memorable flowers and flower stories, go and visit them by clicking &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-4396298815845407002?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/4396298815845407002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/4396298815845407002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/08/todays-flower.html' title='Today&apos;s Flower!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SnvikKcMRAI/AAAAAAAAAhM/QIEfiJo3VpE/s72-c/000_4450.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-8222772889190413294</id><published>2009-07-22T10:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T11:01:03.187+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flowers'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SmZ_Z1k5AmI/AAAAAAAAAgs/776v8R8QoKs/s1600-h/000_4142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SmZ_Z1k5AmI/AAAAAAAAAgs/776v8R8QoKs/s400/000_4142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361112488286421602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My flowers last Sunday belongs to Baby E again.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know the name.&lt;br /&gt;And I forgot to post it in time.&lt;br /&gt;I must be getting old.&lt;br /&gt;I am now 8 years old (or 56 in human years)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This flower starts like little seeds  . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SmZ_ZssJzqI/AAAAAAAAAgk/lFvWN2D7mc0/s1600-h/000_4141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SmZ_ZssJzqI/AAAAAAAAAgk/lFvWN2D7mc0/s400/000_4141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361112485900963490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and opens up to reveal small, shy orangey petals . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SmZ_a9aAbAI/AAAAAAAAAhE/cAhk4nfhKCo/s1600-h/000_4145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SmZ_a9aAbAI/AAAAAAAAAhE/cAhk4nfhKCo/s400/000_4145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361112507568122882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . which is not always seen from afar . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SmZ_ae-ksHI/AAAAAAAAAg8/umvudhxq5ZY/s1600-h/000_4144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SmZ_ae-ksHI/AAAAAAAAAg8/umvudhxq5ZY/s400/000_4144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361112499399995506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . unless you go closer and look closely . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SmZ_aKJ3eAI/AAAAAAAAAg0/TX9apZjBc0I/s1600-h/000_4143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SmZ_aKJ3eAI/AAAAAAAAAg0/TX9apZjBc0I/s400/000_4143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361112493810219010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . just like the beauty in all beings&lt;br /&gt;is better seen up close and personal . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more flowers and flower-lovers please go &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-8222772889190413294?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/8222772889190413294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/8222772889190413294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/07/todays-flowers_22.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SmZ_Z1k5AmI/AAAAAAAAAgs/776v8R8QoKs/s72-c/000_4142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-1876541110108919717</id><published>2009-07-16T02:56:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T04:00:36.275+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s brother and super fan Sweepy'/><title type='text'>The Secret Way To Cool Myself</title><content type='html'>. . . is to get my little brother Sweepy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sl4n4nUUukI/AAAAAAAAAgc/lwEp1pwbWEU/s1600-h/000_4027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sl4n4nUUukI/AAAAAAAAAgc/lwEp1pwbWEU/s320/000_4027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358764460197853762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time the weather is humid&lt;br /&gt;and no amount of drinking cold water&lt;br /&gt;can stop me from panting,&lt;br /&gt;I turn to my brother Sweepy&lt;br /&gt;who always stay near me. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d0dfff7c6ad20e75" 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://v14.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd0dfff7c6ad20e75%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330038214%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DDB94E8FE70A9196888DF24522E31D7D62809D9A.6848B3F47CD08FBBD2FF3D912E03E7A03B855417%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd0dfff7c6ad20e75%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DuYShFdbwM7_kJS0BxOx0jpuNiiY&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://v14.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd0dfff7c6ad20e75%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330038214%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DDB94E8FE70A9196888DF24522E31D7D62809D9A.6848B3F47CD08FBBD2FF3D912E03E7A03B855417%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd0dfff7c6ad20e75%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DuYShFdbwM7_kJS0BxOx0jpuNiiY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and when the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fan&lt;/span&gt; stops&lt;br /&gt;I just nudge &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my fan&lt;/span&gt; like this . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sl4n4djHKdI/AAAAAAAAAgU/yEEXDQuJFRw/s1600-h/000_4023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sl4n4djHKdI/AAAAAAAAAgU/yEEXDQuJFRw/s320/000_4023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358764457575524818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and the fan goes back to work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ceea1b515eb9c212" 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://v21.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dceea1b515eb9c212%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330038214%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5127267B417C5812B9A860EA8ED7D355C13081DD.98B2EC9EEC26266F7D61DFD8CB19A879330F4F8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dceea1b515eb9c212%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFdPxdakxAI2qzFbL_WIqpn33DUM&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://v21.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dceea1b515eb9c212%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330038214%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5127267B417C5812B9A860EA8ED7D355C13081DD.98B2EC9EEC26266F7D61DFD8CB19A879330F4F8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dceea1b515eb9c212%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFdPxdakxAI2qzFbL_WIqpn33DUM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and I get cooled lovingly and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for free&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy is not only a SuperDog&lt;br /&gt;he is also my super fan!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-1876541110108919717?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ceea1b515eb9c212&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d0dfff7c6ad20e75&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/1876541110108919717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/1876541110108919717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/07/secret-way-to-cool-myself.html' title='The Secret Way To Cool Myself'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sl4n4nUUukI/AAAAAAAAAgc/lwEp1pwbWEU/s72-c/000_4027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-8187190867320101607</id><published>2009-07-12T21:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T21:43:13.936+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flowers Today'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds of Paradise'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SlnmNnyHTNI/AAAAAAAAAf0/TTxbPfsc3yA/s1600-h/000_6073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SlnmNnyHTNI/AAAAAAAAAf0/TTxbPfsc3yA/s400/000_6073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357566353425779922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . was yesterday's flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Birds of Paradise (we have several growing wildly in our house named Heaven) would always start hissing when it pops out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SlnmN6mzUnI/AAAAAAAAAf8/_mZEnNfIyeI/s1600-h/000_5792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SlnmN6mzUnI/AAAAAAAAAf8/_mZEnNfIyeI/s400/000_5792.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357566358478606962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope, it is not the bees buzzing because we rarely have bees.&lt;br /&gt;I think bees prefer sweet flowers like roses or carnations&lt;br /&gt;which we do not have in our house Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;I guess only wild flowers like orchids grow in our place&lt;br /&gt;because the delicate flowers are afraid of dogs like us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the Birds of Paradise start opening up like this . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SlnmNWaddfI/AAAAAAAAAfs/JgNQ1C27N_Y/s1600-h/000_6072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SlnmNWaddfI/AAAAAAAAAfs/JgNQ1C27N_Y/s400/000_6072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357566348763166194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . me and my little brother Sweepy would ran like crazy!&lt;br /&gt;It is not because we love to watch the flower come out.&lt;br /&gt;We love to stay near the plant because when the flower comes out . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SlnmOJIeA_I/AAAAAAAAAgE/Vkh-vUCwNmA/s1600-h/000_6255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SlnmOJIeA_I/AAAAAAAAAgE/Vkh-vUCwNmA/s400/000_6255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357566362377913330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . the roots rejuvenates and we love to chew it&lt;br /&gt;and the people in Heaven would holler at us . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SlnmOSIeM6I/AAAAAAAAAgM/pI-NhOkBqyg/s1600-h/000_7116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SlnmOSIeM6I/AAAAAAAAAgM/pI-NhOkBqyg/s400/000_7116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357566364793844642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . but the people in Heaven are not always around&lt;br /&gt;to check on us at all hours . . . and we really can not help ourselves&lt;br /&gt;especially when we are just by ourselves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now we do not have this variety of the Birds of Paradise&lt;br /&gt;because when we chewed the stem and roots&lt;br /&gt;the flowers died and became just a memory. . .&lt;br /&gt;so this flower is not really today . . . but yesterday's flower!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there are lots of beautiful flowers today in this &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Check it out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-8187190867320101607?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/8187190867320101607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/8187190867320101607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/07/todays-flowers_12.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SlnmNnyHTNI/AAAAAAAAAf0/TTxbPfsc3yA/s72-c/000_6073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-6254225292538574303</id><published>2009-07-09T12:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T12:28:53.311+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart translating Bogart'/><title type='text'>Can You Translate This Dog's Look?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SlVumptVFrI/AAAAAAAAAfE/IBF32WbCmLQ/s1600-h/000_3903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SlVumptVFrI/AAAAAAAAAfE/IBF32WbCmLQ/s320/000_3903.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356308942137136818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I lonely?&lt;br /&gt;Am I sad?&lt;br /&gt;This is what the people usually say when they see me like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SlVunE4C8pI/AAAAAAAAAfM/kIIwYZqZ6Hw/s1600-h/000_3905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SlVunE4C8pI/AAAAAAAAAfM/kIIwYZqZ6Hw/s320/000_3905.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356308949429842578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sad.&lt;br /&gt;I am not lonely.&lt;br /&gt;I just happen to have a face&lt;br /&gt;that does not reflect what I am feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And right now I am feeling quite confused.&lt;br /&gt;You see, I am always wondering about the things&lt;br /&gt;in our house named Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SlVunZSBdKI/AAAAAAAAAfU/8Dqo7gZaH08/s1600-h/000_3899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SlVunZSBdKI/AAAAAAAAAfU/8Dqo7gZaH08/s320/000_3899.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356308954907505826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people in our house Heaven love chairs.&lt;br /&gt;And we have a lot of different chairs in our house.&lt;br /&gt;We even have chairs for the dogs and MrFrogsky.&lt;br /&gt;We have a small chair for our laundry woman too.&lt;br /&gt;But a chair for chairs to sit on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ever impatient brother Sweepy barks back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SlVun42iMvI/AAAAAAAAAfc/kzefd2k1NIo/s1600-h/000_3900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SlVun42iMvI/AAAAAAAAAfc/kzefd2k1NIo/s320/000_3900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356308963382145778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is not a chair for chairs!&lt;br /&gt;Keeper just washed the chairs&lt;br /&gt;and now she wants to dry it&lt;br /&gt;so she placed them on top of the garden chair&lt;br /&gt;so we can not pee&lt;br /&gt;and put our mark on it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SlVuoLHuHNI/AAAAAAAAAfk/7xiczQDP11Y/s1600-h/000_3904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SlVuoLHuHNI/AAAAAAAAAfk/7xiczQDP11Y/s320/000_3904.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356308968286067922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, that's a smart answer Sweepy!&lt;br /&gt;That is exactly what I wanted to do!&lt;br /&gt;I want to pee on the newly-washed chair&lt;br /&gt;but Keeper placed them there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is what that look say.&lt;br /&gt;I was both happy and enlightened.&lt;br /&gt;If you think otherwise&lt;br /&gt;then you really do not know&lt;br /&gt;how to read a dog's look. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-6254225292538574303?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/6254225292538574303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/6254225292538574303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/07/can-you-translate-this-dogs-look.html' title='Can You Translate This Dog&apos;s Look?'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SlVumptVFrI/AAAAAAAAAfE/IBF32WbCmLQ/s72-c/000_3903.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-3165456734041725979</id><published>2009-07-04T11:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T10:54:08.397+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flowers Today'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sk7LjyNxssI/AAAAAAAAAec/gW8C3pKYnxg/s1600-h/000_3811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sk7LjyNxssI/AAAAAAAAAec/gW8C3pKYnxg/s400/000_3811.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354440822625514178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These red flowers belong to our neighbor who is always away.&lt;br /&gt;It is actually a small tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sk7LkZb5l9I/AAAAAAAAAes/bxLhMZTnlQk/s1600-h/000_3814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sk7LkZb5l9I/AAAAAAAAAes/bxLhMZTnlQk/s400/000_3814.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354440833153734610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For months this small tree looks ordinary but this July, the tree suddenly sprouted with little seeds . . . which later explodes into little flowers that made a hissing sound that can be heard from our house Heaven. I barked loud at my human companion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sk7Lk4rlhyI/AAAAAAAAAe8/C-zbyUJVgDQ/s1600-h/000_3817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sk7Lk4rlhyI/AAAAAAAAAe8/C-zbyUJVgDQ/s400/000_3817.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354440841541027618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This small tree with tiny red singing flowers does not bear fruit. It just flowers and later drop their red petals on the sidewalk which may take sometime for its owners to clean since they are always away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sk7LknAgERI/AAAAAAAAAe0/bBRFcNNKcug/s1600-h/000_3815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sk7LknAgERI/AAAAAAAAAe0/bBRFcNNKcug/s400/000_3815.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354440836796911890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, thank you for writing me about the fairies in our house which I posted in the previous post. Fairies are everywhere but somehow people don't seem to see them when animals like us see them all the time! And yes they sing too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more flowers and flower lovers go and visit them by clicking &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-3165456734041725979?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/3165456734041725979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/3165456734041725979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/07/todays-flowers.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sk7LjyNxssI/AAAAAAAAAec/gW8C3pKYnxg/s72-c/000_3811.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-8851642902694838785</id><published>2009-07-02T13:08:00.023+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T12:17:35.616+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Dancing Fairies in Heaven'/><title type='text'>A Magical Surprise For Everybody . . .</title><content type='html'>I know it is not easy for some of you to read about me.&lt;br /&gt;I know it is not easy for you to understand&lt;br /&gt;how a black, dopey-looking dog like me&lt;br /&gt;can possibly love flowers and hear them sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do hear flowers singing&lt;br /&gt;long before I sense them coming out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also do bark at the people&lt;br /&gt;to alert them to the coming flowers&lt;br /&gt;and yes, I bark even to my dog family&lt;br /&gt;who also hear and smell them&lt;br /&gt;as well as I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SkxcQH-vDcI/AAAAAAAAAeM/q3oaKjAXIrE/s1600-h/000_7903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SkxcQH-vDcI/AAAAAAAAAeM/q3oaKjAXIrE/s320/000_7903.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353755489126518210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is my Popsy Sumo.&lt;br /&gt;My Popsy Sumo loves to watch them too.&lt;br /&gt;No, not just the flowers and the plants&lt;br /&gt;but somethings else . . .&lt;br /&gt;something more beautiful&lt;br /&gt;than what you are seeing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SkxcQZKL4KI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9KykWQnGgT0/s1600-h/000_7900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SkxcQZKL4KI/AAAAAAAAAeU/9KykWQnGgT0/s320/000_7900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353755493737947298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see anything aside from the plants?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have a surprise for all of you.&lt;br /&gt;Today, I am featuring&lt;br /&gt;my favorite dances&lt;br /&gt;of our beautiful faeries&lt;br /&gt;who are all dancing wildly&lt;br /&gt;since the Summer Solstice . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e9a39dbd5eead0f6" 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://v21.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De9a39dbd5eead0f6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330038214%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5E412AB80B7445D568CE3AFF02D86C0099D6F285.F207B009F6D0587E23610DF91DFCB8EA6B3BA3A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De9a39dbd5eead0f6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D5BDVnRgBG5rOg_brYYOM-UlCbU4&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://v21.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De9a39dbd5eead0f6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330038214%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5E412AB80B7445D568CE3AFF02D86C0099D6F285.F207B009F6D0587E23610DF91DFCB8EA6B3BA3A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De9a39dbd5eead0f6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D5BDVnRgBG5rOg_brYYOM-UlCbU4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother Sweepy thinks the faeries were dancing&lt;br /&gt;to the classical strains of Tchaikovsky.&lt;br /&gt;I especially love this music.&lt;br /&gt;It makes me relax and drool less.&lt;br /&gt;I am sure our fairies love it as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do you know why the fairies are dancing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that is a secret that this black dog is not sharing.&lt;br /&gt;But maybe someday I will.&lt;br /&gt;When the time is right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not ask.&lt;br /&gt;Do not doubt.&lt;br /&gt;Just enjoy the dance.&lt;br /&gt;And know that what you don't see&lt;br /&gt;or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;smell&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hear&lt;/span&gt;  . . . &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is actually just beside you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . if only you will look&lt;br /&gt;not just . . . with your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy July, people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-8851642902694838785?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e9a39dbd5eead0f6&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/8851642902694838785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/8851642902694838785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/07/magical-surprise-for-everybody.html' title='A Magical Surprise For Everybody . . .'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SkxcQH-vDcI/AAAAAAAAAeM/q3oaKjAXIrE/s72-c/000_7903.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-1671028372208168041</id><published>2009-06-29T05:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T05:45:03.594+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bougainvillas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flowers Today'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Skfg3_AjGJI/AAAAAAAAAds/uSn-5U5SJG0/s1600-h/000_2246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Skfg3_AjGJI/AAAAAAAAAds/uSn-5U5SJG0/s400/000_2246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352493934564284562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My flowers for today are called the Bougainvillas.&lt;br /&gt;It is the favorite of my human companion Lui.&lt;br /&gt;According to Lui, it is one of the best flowers&lt;br /&gt;to have in a tropical climate like ours&lt;br /&gt;because it is sturdy, it blooms all year round,&lt;br /&gt;and it is always beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SkffB1WlOXI/AAAAAAAAAdM/u7kmrN-G_Ig/s1600-h/000_2255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SkffB1WlOXI/AAAAAAAAAdM/u7kmrN-G_Ig/s400/000_2255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352491904747780466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bougainvillas above are really colored red-orange.&lt;br /&gt;Lui found it around our neighbordhood in one of her walks.&lt;br /&gt;But the common ones we have are this pink color:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SkffCBlBjHI/AAAAAAAAAdU/rsw4pMd8h24/s1600-h/000_2247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SkffCBlBjHI/AAAAAAAAAdU/rsw4pMd8h24/s400/000_2247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352491908029582450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . with some white in between, or all-white like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SkffCX6sh3I/AAAAAAAAAdc/ulIO5qo-QdM/s1600-h/000_2245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SkffCX6sh3I/AAAAAAAAAdc/ulIO5qo-QdM/s400/000_2245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352491914026059634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But whatever color they have&lt;br /&gt;always manage to come out full and beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SkffB-nKaoI/AAAAAAAAAdE/T69i4qXXjdI/s1600-h/000_2254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SkffB-nKaoI/AAAAAAAAAdE/T69i4qXXjdI/s400/000_2254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352491907233245826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at times they looked like beautiful puffy clouds on a hot day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Skfg3xa0HVI/AAAAAAAAAdk/gjrfVgvvkMU/s1600-h/000_2243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Skfg3xa0HVI/AAAAAAAAAdk/gjrfVgvvkMU/s400/000_2243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352493930916355410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even from a distance you can admire these flowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SkffBs2amaI/AAAAAAAAAc8/n046-fLPfeE/s1600-h/000_2253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SkffBs2amaI/AAAAAAAAAc8/n046-fLPfeE/s400/000_2253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352491902465382818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when a vendor begged Lui to buy some . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Skfg4WI88PI/AAAAAAAAAd8/dKzbOaQzUvw/s1600-h/000_1510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Skfg4WI88PI/AAAAAAAAAd8/dKzbOaQzUvw/s400/000_1510.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352493940773548274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lui almost gave in . . . &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but no. &lt;/span&gt;Lui did not buy.&lt;br /&gt;Lui is not good in planting flowers and pruning them.&lt;br /&gt;Lui only water and talk and sing to the plants!&lt;br /&gt;It is my other human companion Luchi who takes care of the plants.&lt;br /&gt;And Luchi does not want any Bougainvillas in our house Heaven&lt;br /&gt;because she said it is difficult for her to take care of them&lt;br /&gt;plus they have sharp thorns that can hurt dogs like us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the vendor left the flowers at our gate&lt;br /&gt;in a futile attempt to entice Lui to buy . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Skfg4PVQmmI/AAAAAAAAAd0/l7a9sOHje_U/s1600-h/000_1512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Skfg4PVQmmI/AAAAAAAAAd0/l7a9sOHje_U/s400/000_1512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352493938946120290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Lui and I can only sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a secret to tell you about these flowers though.&lt;br /&gt;They don't have a scent and they don't sing at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go and check all the other beautiful flowers here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 151px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Skfg4jSWq4I/AAAAAAAAAeE/H6Ob8gUlmPM/s400/Today%27s+Flowers.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352493944302644098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-1671028372208168041?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/1671028372208168041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/1671028372208168041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/06/todays-flowers_29.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Skfg3_AjGJI/AAAAAAAAAds/uSn-5U5SJG0/s72-c/000_2246.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-187290653050150550</id><published>2009-06-23T03:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T04:37:32.245+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flowers Today'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers!</title><content type='html'>Come meet the flowers in my neighborhood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sj_qdlMt-DI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/piCt_KCPzJk/s1600-h/000_2258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sj_qdlMt-DI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/piCt_KCPzJk/s400/000_2258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350252676262000690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They pop out like singing divas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes they are too small . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sj_qd57UMTI/AAAAAAAAAcY/3DsCqh59FnM/s1600-h/000_2252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sj_qd57UMTI/AAAAAAAAAcY/3DsCqh59FnM/s400/000_2252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350252681826152754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you pass them unnoticed&lt;br /&gt;until they sing and you look for them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sj_qd-tm44I/AAAAAAAAAcg/1mc5s2ose0Q/s1600-h/000_2251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sj_qd-tm44I/AAAAAAAAAcg/1mc5s2ose0Q/s400/000_2251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350252683110835074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also rise like a tree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sj_qdNhqmJI/AAAAAAAAAcA/ta5y0pEJD8w/s1600-h/000_2236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sj_qdNhqmJI/AAAAAAAAAcA/ta5y0pEJD8w/s400/000_2236.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350252669907409042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even with their small base . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sj_qdUa7Q7I/AAAAAAAAAcI/jVyzBQ8Vo8Q/s1600-h/000_2235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sj_qdUa7Q7I/AAAAAAAAAcI/jVyzBQ8Vo8Q/s400/000_2235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350252671758189490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that looks like the opening leaves&lt;br /&gt;that we have in our house Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can smell, hear and see more beautiful flowers &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-187290653050150550?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/187290653050150550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/187290653050150550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/06/todays-flowers_23.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sj_qdlMt-DI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/piCt_KCPzJk/s72-c/000_2258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-8991535037412825268</id><published>2009-06-23T03:39:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T03:52:15.095+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flowers'/><title type='text'>The Birds of Paradise Update . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sj_gOpz85fI/AAAAAAAAAb4/UQ-gq-VSoA8/s1600-h/000_3443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sj_gOpz85fI/AAAAAAAAAb4/UQ-gq-VSoA8/s400/000_3443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350241424685983218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how the flower looked this week.&lt;br /&gt;I thought it would be gone by now.&lt;br /&gt;But the flower still look beautiful&lt;br /&gt;even with all the missing petals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sj_gOXck4MI/AAAAAAAAAbw/HZpE5rDNjaU/s1600-h/000_3442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sj_gOXck4MI/AAAAAAAAAbw/HZpE5rDNjaU/s400/000_3442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350241419756101826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . but it looks like frozen sculpture . . .&lt;br /&gt;and yes it still sings whenever I pass by!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-8991535037412825268?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/8991535037412825268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/8991535037412825268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/06/birds-of-paradise-update.html' title='The Birds of Paradise Update . . .'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sj_gOpz85fI/AAAAAAAAAb4/UQ-gq-VSoA8/s72-c/000_3443.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-6745560074197579291</id><published>2009-06-14T12:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T01:03:09.956+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Flowers Today'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SjUlv6xhXtI/AAAAAAAAAbI/VOFrhqZBjr0/s1600-h/000_2649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SjUlv6xhXtI/AAAAAAAAAbI/VOFrhqZBjr0/s400/000_2649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347221637733375698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am again featuring the flowers from the garden of Baby E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SjUkHRxuFPI/AAAAAAAAAbA/y1idHX8oLGc/s1600-h/000_2647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SjUkHRxuFPI/AAAAAAAAAbA/y1idHX8oLGc/s400/000_2647.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347219840021959922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know the name. My human companion forgot to ask again.&lt;br /&gt;When you look at these small blue flowers together, they call out to you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SjUlwDD6aWI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/FFbEZyV-45I/s1600-h/000_2648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SjUlwDD6aWI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/FFbEZyV-45I/s400/000_2648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347221639957997922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they have wonderful surprises.&lt;br /&gt;There are little white flowers among them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SjUkG5IfypI/AAAAAAAAAaw/8c_vsAnFoWo/s1600-h/000_2644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SjUkG5IfypI/AAAAAAAAAaw/8c_vsAnFoWo/s400/000_2644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347219833406605970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and the white flowers sing with the blue ones . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SjUkHG0iScI/AAAAAAAAAa4/HTudnO5-fkA/s1600-h/000_2645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SjUkHG0iScI/AAAAAAAAAa4/HTudnO5-fkA/s400/000_2645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347219837080979906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . in perfect harmony!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SjUlwd16XEI/AAAAAAAAAbY/d8PE7Zghu5E/s1600-h/000_2646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SjUlwd16XEI/AAAAAAAAAbY/d8PE7Zghu5E/s400/000_2646.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347221647147031618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love these flowers so much.&lt;br /&gt;I wished we can have some in our house Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;But I doubt if they will survive our clumsy play.&lt;br /&gt;You see, there are three dogs in Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;And we are all active and playful.&lt;br /&gt;So I doubt if these delicate flowers will like us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SjUkGp8ns7I/AAAAAAAAAao/3kVe89rfBpM/s1600-h/000_2634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SjUkGp8ns7I/AAAAAAAAAao/3kVe89rfBpM/s400/000_2634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347219829330260914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this I am sure of.&lt;br /&gt;I am sure that these flowers love the dog Mwenzy&lt;br /&gt;who lives in this house with Baby&lt;br /&gt;and whose pee-mail sends cool messages&lt;br /&gt;to other dogs like me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SjUkGXIY5kI/AAAAAAAAAag/hK4MnexBBrM/s1600-h/000_2633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SjUkGXIY5kI/AAAAAAAAAag/hK4MnexBBrM/s400/000_2633.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347219824279348802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out other flowers by clicking &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-6745560074197579291?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/6745560074197579291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/6745560074197579291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/06/todays-flowers.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SjUlv6xhXtI/AAAAAAAAAbI/VOFrhqZBjr0/s72-c/000_2649.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-1249535630221063089</id><published>2009-06-07T13:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T13:38:54.096+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Today&apos;s Flowers'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers in June!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Siyh_xMcMXI/AAAAAAAAAZg/GsgKjTWv5IQ/s1600-h/000_3075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Siyh_xMcMXI/AAAAAAAAAZg/GsgKjTWv5IQ/s400/000_3075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344824974691283314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This flower is found along the main road of our subdivision. I do not know the name. I asked the gardener nearby but he does not know either. He just shook his head and smiled. Maybe he does not want to talk to a dog either. Maybe he feels silly talking to a dog who loves flowers . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because of that I can not tell you if I have the exact photo series of blooming flower. I am not sure if bud series below came before the flower bloomed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or after&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiyiAB-UGaI/AAAAAAAAAZo/6nGPZ4yZIxs/s1600-h/000_3078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiyiAB-UGaI/AAAAAAAAAZo/6nGPZ4yZIxs/s400/000_3078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344824979195435426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiyiAZR2K6I/AAAAAAAAAZw/wMSzNAjxwPk/s1600-h/000_3079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiyiAZR2K6I/AAAAAAAAAZw/wMSzNAjxwPk/s400/000_3079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344824985451375522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This bud may also be the final phase when the flower petals have fallen. I have a strong feeling that this series is the exact reverse order of this beautiful creation. Just watch it in reverse order if you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiyiAdBG3LI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/gygmFUOpi4I/s1600-h/000_3080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiyiAdBG3LI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/gygmFUOpi4I/s400/000_3080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344824986454908082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiyiAtLTf6I/AAAAAAAAAaA/qVTJ4rO8d94/s1600-h/000_3076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiyiAtLTf6I/AAAAAAAAAaA/qVTJ4rO8d94/s400/000_3076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344824990792646562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But any way you look at it, this clear orangey flower is still beautiful! It blooms all year round even if we are now having the rainy season. This flower makes the passing people in a rush stop and smile. It makes dogs like me stop and smell them too. So don't believe what they say that dogs are color blind. I see colors everywhere and I point it out to my myopic human companions. I can see things clearly than them! But you see, our eyes are not the only senses that can "see" the beauty of God's creation. I am sure the angels look with their heart and see more from this beautiful flower . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiyjAKqBoSI/AAAAAAAAAaI/SwecL64TwX0/s1600-h/000_3077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiyjAKqBoSI/AAAAAAAAAaI/SwecL64TwX0/s200/000_3077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344826081037885730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are more beautiful flowers &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and people&lt;/span&gt; sharing at the site below. Go and visit them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 129px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiyjAXtcnYI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/vkeu3Ryj6hY/s200/Today%27s+Flowers.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344826084541898114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-1249535630221063089?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/1249535630221063089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/1249535630221063089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/06/todays-flowers-in-june.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers in June!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Siyh_xMcMXI/AAAAAAAAAZg/GsgKjTWv5IQ/s72-c/000_3075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-5517762285931663946</id><published>2009-06-05T12:05:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T13:26:05.765+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pinoy dog Bogart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yvon&apos;s avocados'/><title type='text'>Harvest Time!</title><content type='html'>My human companions Luchie and Lui were quite excited this week. One of them has decided to go up the roof to clean and sweep the fallen dry leaves before they clog our drainage. When it rains, the water gets clogged and may damage our roof especially since we are now having the rainy season in the Philippines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While on the roof, Luchie will also try to harvest some of our avocado fruits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiinWtnKaGI/AAAAAAAAAYw/9_OKXQ16mx4/s1600-h/000_3125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiinWtnKaGI/AAAAAAAAAYw/9_OKXQ16mx4/s400/000_3125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343704966517909602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My job is to keep watch over her and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;our harvest&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiiipGOgQ-I/AAAAAAAAAYI/viHZPN8u9bg/s1600-h/000_3130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiiipGOgQ-I/AAAAAAAAAYI/viHZPN8u9bg/s400/000_3130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343699784804877282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not an easy task. Every year I keep watch over our avocado harvest but I can not eat them. Avocados are bad for dogs since they are poison for us. Too bad they smell tempting to eat and I heard the people say that avocados are great for creamy dips, ice cream and slush!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Siiipa1lypI/AAAAAAAAAYY/oWtdpEi8Gvw/s1600-h/000_3131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Siiipa1lypI/AAAAAAAAAYY/oWtdpEi8Gvw/s400/000_3131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343699790337526418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called my little brother Sweepy to help with the job because Sweepy is quite grumpy these days because his &lt;a href="http://sweepyinheaven.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; got missing. Sweepy is barking at his &lt;a href="http://sweepyheaven.blogspot.com/"&gt;old blog&lt;/a&gt; until Blogger restore his site. This will keep Sweepy occupied and be less grumpy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiinXTEnynI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/gb8K_drmIX4/s1600-h/000_3136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiinXTEnynI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/gb8K_drmIX4/s400/000_3136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343704976573581938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a lot of avocado fruits on our beautiful tree Yvon but my human companion Luchie can not reach all of them with her improvised fruit picker. Look, Luchie made this thing herself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiinW20R7iI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Vo_qHrPtQPo/s1600-h/000_3132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiinW20R7iI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Vo_qHrPtQPo/s400/000_3132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343704968988847650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seemed OK because Luchie gets to pull some of the fruits using this contraption. One fruit at a time though. Look, I have to pick the fruit and deposit in our basket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiiipeWKxZI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/fh3WHKMT-_4/s1600-h/000_3128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiiipeWKxZI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/fh3WHKMT-_4/s400/000_3128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343699791279474066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, I don't think Sweepy is enjoying our task today. Look how bored he is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiinXKmQoTI/AAAAAAAAAZI/yohQFjvv6pg/s1600-h/000_3138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiinXKmQoTI/AAAAAAAAAZI/yohQFjvv6pg/s400/000_3138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343704974298751282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy gets impatient and wants to leave but I do not leave until Luchie and Lui are done. I want to make sure they are OK. Sweepy will just have to wait and stay with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiinXIBE6OI/AAAAAAAAAZA/jXbndURDGrY/s1600-h/000_3143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiinXIBE6OI/AAAAAAAAAZA/jXbndURDGrY/s400/000_3143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343704973605923042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got less than ten fruits today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiipsL60UaI/AAAAAAAAAZY/aIIH_9qRqvk/s1600-h/000_3139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiipsL60UaI/AAAAAAAAAZY/aIIH_9qRqvk/s400/000_3139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343707534453920162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And look how big and smooth the avocado we got:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Siiip16Wb6I/AAAAAAAAAYg/IwXfh03czB0/s1600-h/000_3148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Siiip16Wb6I/AAAAAAAAAYg/IwXfh03czB0/s400/000_3148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343699797605248930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This fruit will ripen in a few days. The green skin will turn purplish and the fruit will feel soft, an indication that it is ripe and can be eaten already! That will make the people in our house Heaven truly happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, my Popsy Sumo came and took a sniff too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiiiqBACAyI/AAAAAAAAAYo/shOOoyzfI1o/s1600-h/000_3159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiiiqBACAyI/AAAAAAAAAYo/shOOoyzfI1o/s400/000_3159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343699800581866274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popsy is always sleeping these days. Popsy likes rainy days.&lt;br /&gt;The drizzle cools the freaky sunny &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;cloudy day . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-5517762285931663946?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/5517762285931663946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/5517762285931663946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/06/harvest-time.html' title='Harvest Time!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiinWtnKaGI/AAAAAAAAAYw/9_OKXQ16mx4/s72-c/000_3125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-3629703632760242295</id><published>2009-05-31T23:27:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T12:53:36.904+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Today&apos;s Flowers'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Birds-of-Paradise Story!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiKoNxUxFRI/AAAAAAAAAWo/jl0nIFcwL4k/s1600-h/000_2806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiKoNxUxFRI/AAAAAAAAAWo/jl0nIFcwL4k/s400/000_2806.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342017062547035410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sensed&lt;/span&gt; this bud last May 18, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;It came out like a screeching cat on a hot day.&lt;br /&gt;I looked up and saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and heard&lt;/span&gt; the flower coming out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiKoNSSCXmI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sMq0C2Se8wk/s1600-h/000_2808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiKoNSSCXmI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sMq0C2Se8wk/s400/000_2808.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342017054214086242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I barked at my human companion Lui and we watched the bud in excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lui gets really excited every time she witness the blooming of a flower in our house named Heaven. Lui used to live in the city where flowers were delivered at her doorstep wrapped in something fancy. But now that she is living outside of the city and having a small garden and three dogs who taught her not only to smell the flowers but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hear&lt;/span&gt; them sing as well, Lui's adventures with flowers are now exciting moments . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So everyday, the bud calls and sings to us . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiKoOdZChNI/AAAAAAAAAW4/lp9SXHc-hG4/s1600-h/000_2832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiKoOdZChNI/AAAAAAAAAW4/lp9SXHc-hG4/s400/000_2832.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342017074376115410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, when the flower continue to bloom, we run and bark at Lui. And Lui would follow us and together, we would watch the bud opening . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiKoOP2c8AI/AAAAAAAAAWw/HOmbIeoRpyg/s1600-h/000_2918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiKoOP2c8AI/AAAAAAAAAWw/HOmbIeoRpyg/s400/000_2918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342017070741385218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . like an orchestrated fireworks . . . but without the scary noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiKoOoGAUyI/AAAAAAAAAXA/jYQsOhJNM-g/s1600-h/000_2917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiKoOoGAUyI/AAAAAAAAAXA/jYQsOhJNM-g/s400/000_2917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342017077249069858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and while the weather goes sunny and rainy . . .&lt;br /&gt;on the last week of summer in our country&lt;br /&gt;this beautiful flower continue to bloom . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiKv6KU2B5I/AAAAAAAAAXI/XBtZ6wVr7ek/s1600-h/000_2973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiKv6KU2B5I/AAAAAAAAAXI/XBtZ6wVr7ek/s400/000_2973.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342025521753884562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . as if defying the freaky weather&lt;br /&gt;and our restless drooling . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiKv6AxA1zI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/3CVQADooYt8/s1600-h/000_2974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiKv6AxA1zI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/3CVQADooYt8/s400/000_2974.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342025519187679026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and the flower continue to open . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiKv6a_64oI/AAAAAAAAAXY/1PAANtkiGSc/s1600-h/000_2982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiKv6a_64oI/AAAAAAAAAXY/1PAANtkiGSc/s400/000_2982.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342025526229525122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . to reveal its magical petals . . .&lt;br /&gt;while its shrill singing is now melodious&lt;br /&gt;and call to the numerous birds&lt;br /&gt;flying in confusing circle around us . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiKv60osgwI/AAAAAAAAAXo/RX-FElr65ow/s1600-h/000_3028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiKv60osgwI/AAAAAAAAAXo/RX-FElr65ow/s400/000_3028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342025533111436034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people say this flower is called Birds of Paradise. But we have another flower named Birds of Paradise and it does not look like this one. And we prefer to call our other Birds of Paradise "Lacylulu" after our late doggy friend in the USA who died in the same month as our mother Pica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiKv6puZ_-I/AAAAAAAAAXg/LixQvoTHwyQ/s1600-h/000_2981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiKv6puZ_-I/AAAAAAAAAXg/LixQvoTHwyQ/s400/000_2981.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342025530182598626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this flower is indeed the Paradise of the birds.&lt;br /&gt;After all, the birds love to fly around it.&lt;br /&gt;And it is just as fitting because our small garden&lt;br /&gt;. . . is our own paradise as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiNd-q8prSI/AAAAAAAAAX4/3ug-G8vQtQA/s1600-h/000_3031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiNd-q8prSI/AAAAAAAAAX4/3ug-G8vQtQA/s400/000_3031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342216914253491490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . as we watch this beautiful flower&lt;br /&gt;become a beautiful part of our own paradise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiNd-Z6eGZI/AAAAAAAAAXw/ZLHY51iXkqs/s1600-h/000_3032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiNd-Z6eGZI/AAAAAAAAAXw/ZLHY51iXkqs/s400/000_3032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342216909680941458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love flowers!&lt;br /&gt;And there are more flowers below.&lt;br /&gt;Just click on the image and sniff them out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 129px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiKiTTzTN2I/AAAAAAAAAWY/Au_vu0JFKWw/s200/Today%27s+Flowers.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342010560631486306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-3629703632760242295?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/3629703632760242295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/3629703632760242295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/05/todays-flowers_31.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SiKoNxUxFRI/AAAAAAAAAWo/jl0nIFcwL4k/s72-c/000_2806.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-4441516003338161806</id><published>2009-05-23T02:08:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T02:37:59.245+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Today&apos;s Flowers'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/ShbtV9Xz78I/AAAAAAAAAVo/jL8UWVsZNvY/s1600-h/000_2639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/ShbtV9Xz78I/AAAAAAAAAVo/jL8UWVsZNvY/s400/000_2639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338715369801772994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This beautiful flower is owned by Baby E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/ShbtWPWukAI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9Kn2_3zUZuk/s1600-h/000_2641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/ShbtWPWukAI/AAAAAAAAAV4/9Kn2_3zUZuk/s400/000_2641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338715374629064706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby says it is called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bromeliad&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But I am not sure.&lt;br /&gt;I do not really know flower names.&lt;br /&gt;In our house Heaven, we name flowers like people. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/ShbtWBAe2HI/AAAAAAAAAVw/zv8CY3e3R30/s1600-h/000_2640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/ShbtWBAe2HI/AAAAAAAAAVw/zv8CY3e3R30/s400/000_2640.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338715370777663602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby got this flower from her hometown in Bacolod and re-planted it in her Alabang house where flowers bloom all year round!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/ShbtWcY-f6I/AAAAAAAAAWA/se0u8GNsAeo/s1600-h/000_2642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/ShbtWcY-f6I/AAAAAAAAAWA/se0u8GNsAeo/s400/000_2642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338715378128158626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got some of it from Baby as a gift. My human companions immediately re-planted it in the small garden in our house Heaven. Hopefully, we can have our own Bromeliads blooming and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;singing&lt;/span&gt; with all our other flowers! And when that happens, I will surely share it with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/ShbtWQdD0RI/AAAAAAAAAWI/BucnLvDLxxA/s1600-h/000_2643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/ShbtWQdD0RI/AAAAAAAAAWI/BucnLvDLxxA/s400/000_2643.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338715374924058898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check other beautiful flowers and meet other flower lovers here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 129px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/ShbwSJNxDwI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/SaTlEyL_24A/s200/Today%27s+Flowers.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338718602796273410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-4441516003338161806?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/4441516003338161806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/4441516003338161806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/05/todays-flowers_23.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/ShbtV9Xz78I/AAAAAAAAAVo/jL8UWVsZNvY/s72-c/000_2639.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-4690556203840423397</id><published>2009-05-14T03:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T03:48:40.469+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SuperDog Alert'/><title type='text'>Lost Kitten!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sgsg6tWwSJI/AAAAAAAAAVA/L0l7Ttpqe6I/s1600-h/000_2686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sgsg6tWwSJI/AAAAAAAAAVA/L0l7Ttpqe6I/s400/000_2686.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335394376530020498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This kitten was found roaming around the cafe of a gas station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sgsg6zf_hrI/AAAAAAAAAVI/z31PWtQ6Kx4/s1600-h/000_2685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sgsg6zf_hrI/AAAAAAAAAVI/z31PWtQ6Kx4/s400/000_2685.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335394378179380914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitten is probably lost and looking for his Mommy.&lt;br /&gt;Kitten is hungry.&lt;br /&gt;But today, Kitten is lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitten looked in the eye of my keeper Lui . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sgsg6yRXTwI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/r5A-Hv5aeV8/s1600-h/000_2687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sgsg6yRXTwI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/r5A-Hv5aeV8/s400/000_2687.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335394377849589506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And without batting an eyelash, Lui rushed to the convenience store and asked permission from the shop's staff if she can feed the kitten. The staff nodded in surprise and confusion. Sensing approval, Lui bought a sandwich and milk from their store then rushed out and tried to find the kitten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A group of young people doing OJT (on-the-job-training) at the gas station were asked by Lui if they can feed the kitten with the sandwich and milk that Lui bought from their store. The kids immediately said yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sgsg7NXGUMI/AAAAAAAAAVY/-RV5qXQy1Jw/s1600-h/000_2689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sgsg7NXGUMI/AAAAAAAAAVY/-RV5qXQy1Jw/s400/000_2689.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335394385121398978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lui was late and had to rush somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;Lui was glad that Kitten was fed that day.&lt;br /&gt;On some days, Kitten will be fed by other kind beings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On better days, the village nearby will find kitten, give him a shot, adopt him . . .&lt;br /&gt;And Kitten will be lucky again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today, these people are lucky . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sgsg7D6apVI/AAAAAAAAAVg/w34d4Hs2Rfc/s1600-h/000_2690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sgsg7D6apVI/AAAAAAAAAVg/w34d4Hs2Rfc/s400/000_2690.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335394382585177426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . .  for in helping feed kitten . . . they helped animals like us feel the love we crave so much and hopefully inspire them to be better and caring workers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PeeEss:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lui wants to thank the staff of Petron Dasmarinas Station, Makati.&lt;br /&gt;Petron OJT's staff last May 9 were simply awesome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-4690556203840423397?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/4690556203840423397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/4690556203840423397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/05/lost-kitten.html' title='Lost Kitten!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sgsg6tWwSJI/AAAAAAAAAVA/L0l7Ttpqe6I/s72-c/000_2686.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-8373083775701007149</id><published>2009-05-04T15:44:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T16:24:33.294+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Today&apos;s Flowers'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is the Story of Lilli in Heaven!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6fRtLnceI/AAAAAAAAATQ/ATRne0fq4vA/s1600-h/000_2112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6fRtLnceI/AAAAAAAAATQ/ATRne0fq4vA/s400/000_2112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331874135388156386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my favorite flowers in our house Heaven. It does not choose any specific month or time to bloom. It blooms anytime of the year! Like a wonderful movie its entrance is quite dramatic. Small, wet buds shoots out from its roots as early as April!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6fRwANWLI/AAAAAAAAATg/3aBcPJfuR3I/s1600-h/000_2113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6fRwANWLI/AAAAAAAAATg/3aBcPJfuR3I/s400/000_2113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331874136145615026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look! it is so small at first and is the pot just on top of our orchids which I shared in my previous post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6fSP91btI/AAAAAAAAATo/ZHb6_JQw9V8/s1600-h/000_2119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6fSP91btI/AAAAAAAAATo/ZHb6_JQw9V8/s400/000_2119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331874144725593810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I smell the minty smell, I knew it is around. Some people call it Tiger Lily. I look at it but I see no resemblance to a tiger nor a lily so I am not sure. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pass by this flower everyday to watch its spectacular entry into our house Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6fR3lidoI/AAAAAAAAATY/glLTcXmGlMc/s1600-h/000_2117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6fR3lidoI/AAAAAAAAATY/glLTcXmGlMc/s400/000_2117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331874138181236354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and everyday brings a surprise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6fSEcOfCI/AAAAAAAAATw/pwaLaAEChgY/s1600-h/000_2197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6fSEcOfCI/AAAAAAAAATw/pwaLaAEChgY/s400/000_2197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331874141631839266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . everyday, it starts to grow longer . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6iaFeuRCI/AAAAAAAAAT4/zU9sxZSCdUU/s1600-h/000_2210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6iaFeuRCI/AAAAAAAAAT4/zU9sxZSCdUU/s400/000_2210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331877577884582946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and longer . . . and lower . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6iaGzVvrI/AAAAAAAAAUA/Um7dtIKDZH8/s1600-h/000_2271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6iaGzVvrI/AAAAAAAAAUA/Um7dtIKDZH8/s400/000_2271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331877578239491762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . until the small wet bud starts to open and spread its petal to reveal its flower!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6iaf_c9dI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Ti6tNpfM9PI/s1600-h/000_2382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6iaf_c9dI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Ti6tNpfM9PI/s400/000_2382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331877585001182674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can get so long that it drops way down pass the orchids  . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6klzHLrCI/AAAAAAAAAUw/EistdRRLSFg/s1600-h/000_2394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6klzHLrCI/AAAAAAAAAUw/EistdRRLSFg/s400/000_2394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331879978135694370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . so low I can smell and almost kiss it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6iaU00OCI/AAAAAAAAAUI/fbv-f0uDKHY/s1600-h/000_2361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6iaU00OCI/AAAAAAAAAUI/fbv-f0uDKHY/s400/000_2361.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331877582003779618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my human companions warn me against eating flowers!&lt;br /&gt;It might be poison for animals like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6kl_BQWxI/AAAAAAAAAUo/yVgAnGe7H9o/s1600-h/000_2362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6kl_BQWxI/AAAAAAAAAUo/yVgAnGe7H9o/s400/000_2362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331879981332060946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My younger brother Sweepy loves to smell it too!&lt;br /&gt;He's pretty playful so I have to warn him against grabbing any of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6kltsQ7XI/AAAAAAAAAUg/BegL1stkVl0/s1600-h/000_2364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6kltsQ7XI/AAAAAAAAAUg/BegL1stkVl0/s400/000_2364.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331879976680615282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the buds would all open its petals to reveal the flowers&lt;br /&gt;you can almost hear a full orchestra of wild, singing flowers!&lt;br /&gt;You do not have to hear its music.&lt;br /&gt;You just watch it bloom beautifully and almost hear and smell it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6iauSWO-I/AAAAAAAAAUY/ou9WojWneF8/s1600-h/000_2360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6iauSWO-I/AAAAAAAAAUY/ou9WojWneF8/s400/000_2360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331877588838530018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sharing this flower with other flower lovers around the world where you can also watch other beautiful flowers there. Just click on the flower below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6kmPsqDoI/AAAAAAAAAU4/plWV5Yu2lzM/s400/Today%27s+Flowers.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331879985809067650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-8373083775701007149?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/8373083775701007149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/8373083775701007149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/05/todays-flowers.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sf6fRtLnceI/AAAAAAAAATQ/ATRne0fq4vA/s72-c/000_2112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-2022613125516275773</id><published>2009-04-19T03:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T04:00:05.389+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Translating Kuting'/><title type='text'>Translating Kuting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SeowGeI1o7I/AAAAAAAAATI/bjkyphKMnIo/s1600-h/000_2089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SeowGeI1o7I/AAAAAAAAATI/bjkyphKMnIo/s400/000_2089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326122397046514610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meow!&lt;br /&gt;Are you my Mommy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SeowGez-1dI/AAAAAAAAATA/jdEBj-lPcHU/s1600-h/000_2085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SeowGez-1dI/AAAAAAAAATA/jdEBj-lPcHU/s400/000_2085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326122397227472338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need my Mommy!&lt;br /&gt;I am hungry and I need my Mommy!&lt;br /&gt;Please find my Mommy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SeowGVtlQzI/AAAAAAAAAS4/PuZQCS8P_MI/s1600-h/000_2084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SeowGVtlQzI/AAAAAAAAAS4/PuZQCS8P_MI/s400/000_2084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326122394784711474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please. . . find my Mommy!&lt;br /&gt;I am very hungry. And I am very scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuting is one of the kittens I saw roaming in the streets.&lt;br /&gt;There seems to be a lot of them, looking lost and hungry.&lt;br /&gt;If Lui can only afford to adopt all of them, she would.&lt;br /&gt;But she can't. And I can only translate what they say . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-2022613125516275773?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/2022613125516275773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/2022613125516275773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/04/translating-kuting.html' title='Translating Kuting'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SeowGeI1o7I/AAAAAAAAATI/bjkyphKMnIo/s72-c/000_2089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-9087922960466802081</id><published>2009-04-14T00:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T00:49:16.692+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Today&apos;s Flowers'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SeNryc-IpDI/AAAAAAAAASo/tcdlpmayCJ8/s1600-h/000_2242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SeNryc-IpDI/AAAAAAAAASo/tcdlpmayCJ8/s400/000_2242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324217698996495410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Happy Easter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what the flower said to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This white beautiful flower does not belong in our house Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;It belongs to the house across the house with the pink flowers in my previous post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know it has a specific name in the human world.&lt;br /&gt;But in the animal world, we prefer to know its scent.&lt;br /&gt;This flower has a lot of pee scent which tells me it is a favorite spot for animals to leave their mark on and for other animals like me to know that they've been there. Which is why animal lovers lovingly call it the pee mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's the flower with the rest of her group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SeNryZ_X41I/AAAAAAAAASg/yPmgwzZzMFA/s1600-h/000_2241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SeNryZ_X41I/AAAAAAAAASg/yPmgwzZzMFA/s400/000_2241.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324217698196382546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They said hello to you too.&lt;br /&gt;They're pretty proud to know that I am sharing them with the world. And that I choose her to be the flower for Easter. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ostara will be glad. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SeNryIA4waI/AAAAAAAAASY/yYNBEk7HpoY/s1600-h/000_2240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SeNryIA4waI/AAAAAAAAASY/yYNBEk7HpoY/s400/000_2240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324217693370892706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite an unforgettable sight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go and check other beautiful flowers here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SeNrygLeRxI/AAAAAAAAASw/EWD10t9K9w0/s400/Today%27s+Flowers.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324217699857745682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-9087922960466802081?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/9087922960466802081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/9087922960466802081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/04/todays-flowers_14.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SeNryc-IpDI/AAAAAAAAASo/tcdlpmayCJ8/s72-c/000_2242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-2102403340705436408</id><published>2009-04-14T00:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T00:31:37.858+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Pink Flowers'/><title type='text'>Remember this Pink Flower?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SeNnRmh0JiI/AAAAAAAAASA/VdquePWrr0w/s1600-h/000_2239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SeNnRmh0JiI/AAAAAAAAASA/VdquePWrr0w/s400/000_2239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324212736579872290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my flower from the previous post. The beautiful pink flowers that I dedicate for my brother &lt;a href="http://sweepyinheaven.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sweepy&lt;/a&gt; and his new girlfriend Cookie. It is so beautiful that Lui went back to check it last Sunday. Lui decided to walk all the way from our house, under the hot day, just to see it again! Also, somebody requested to see the whole picture and so here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SeNnR60R_7I/AAAAAAAAASI/3mwsQf4saJY/s1600-h/000_2237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SeNnR60R_7I/AAAAAAAAASI/3mwsQf4saJY/s400/000_2237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324212742026035122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like a tree. Or maybe it is a tree!&lt;br /&gt;Lui stood in front of it for sometime and heard its shrill singing.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, flowers do sing.&lt;br /&gt;And yes, animals like us can hear it.&lt;br /&gt;And yes, Lui can hear it too.&lt;br /&gt;So yes, some people can hear the plants singing.&lt;br /&gt;If you listen closely, you might hear it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SeNnR7qtf3I/AAAAAAAAASQ/uM88lX6KtOI/s1600-h/000_2238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SeNnR7qtf3I/AAAAAAAAASQ/uM88lX6KtOI/s400/000_2238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324212742254329714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody also gave the name of this flower since somebody also posted it in Today's Flowers. It's just too bad that I can not see ALL the entries there since our computer is slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luis invited me to be a guest for Today's Flowers. So maybe I will be the only animal guest in there. Thank you Luis and I will try to send you some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And most of all, thank you for allowing a dog to be a part of it. Not too many people would do that since not too many people are aware that animals love plants and plants love animals like me. And sometimes, plants love people too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, animals love people too!&lt;br /&gt;Most especially people who loves nature . . . and animals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-2102403340705436408?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/2102403340705436408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/2102403340705436408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/04/remember-this-pink-flower.html' title='Remember this Pink Flower?'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SeNnRmh0JiI/AAAAAAAAASA/VdquePWrr0w/s72-c/000_2239.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-6401851194957919364</id><published>2009-04-05T22:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T01:13:06.217+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Today&apos;s Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweepy and Cookie'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sdjj2KvBbMI/AAAAAAAAARY/db2j9kLG7mk/s1600-h/000_2070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sdjj2KvBbMI/AAAAAAAAARY/db2j9kLG7mk/s400/000_2070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321253479472262338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This flower does not belong in our house Heaven. My human companion Lui saw it while watching the parade of palms being sold everywhere in our subdivision because of Palm Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sdjj2FWywZI/AAAAAAAAARg/Fda8NulfUvI/s1600-h/000_2071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sdjj2FWywZI/AAAAAAAAARg/Fda8NulfUvI/s400/000_2071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321253478028460434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I don't know the name of this flower but I like the deep pink shade because it reminds me of Sweepy's new girlfriend &lt;a href="http://cookiethestoopid.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cookie&lt;/a&gt;. My little brother &lt;a href="http://sweepyinheaven.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sweepy&lt;/a&gt; finally found a mate who is a small, black and cute dog named Cookie. This flower may be the perfect accessory for Cookie because of her all black furs like mine! Sweepy and Cookie may be the first success love story at ScoobyDoo's &lt;a href="http://lookinfurlovewithscooby.blogspot.com/"&gt;LukinFurLove&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sdjj27XloQI/AAAAAAAAARw/5EGePcfiJTw/s1600-h/000_2052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sdjj27XloQI/AAAAAAAAARw/5EGePcfiJTw/s400/000_2052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321253492527309058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Cookie is Sweepy's first dog girlfriend (Sweepy has 7 pretty human girlfriends!), Sweepy does not know what to do "in a relationship". I told him to share a cup of yogurt with her and bark about the drooly weather! I really would not know since I never had a dog GF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sdjj2fj_MQI/AAAAAAAAARo/Lm1pdNJLNeY/s1600-h/000_2072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sdjj2fj_MQI/AAAAAAAAARo/Lm1pdNJLNeY/s400/000_2072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321253485063123202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is my gift for Sweepy and Cookie!&lt;br /&gt;I hope they like it because I really do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go sniff other beautiful flowers at Today'sFlowers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sdjj14zJhHI/AAAAAAAAARQ/GxI2OJ5vYxY/s400/Today%27s+Flowers.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321253474657731698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-6401851194957919364?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/6401851194957919364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/6401851194957919364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/04/todays-flowers.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sdjj2KvBbMI/AAAAAAAAARY/db2j9kLG7mk/s72-c/000_2070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-7091896575270386305</id><published>2009-04-03T12:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T12:13:56.198+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Today&apos;s Flowers'/><title type='text'>Blooming in April!</title><content type='html'>Remember our orchids from my previous post?&lt;br /&gt;Here it is in full bloom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SdWMhc3ZgkI/AAAAAAAAAQw/Lk6kQp1p7Wo/s1600-h/000_2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SdWMhc3ZgkI/AAAAAAAAAQw/Lk6kQp1p7Wo/s400/000_2009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320313041120232002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, they smell yummy too!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SdWMhry5SYI/AAAAAAAAARA/LwkIYGtTMWQ/s1600-h/000_2011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SdWMhry5SYI/AAAAAAAAARA/LwkIYGtTMWQ/s400/000_2011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320313045127874946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't have enough of flowers.&lt;br /&gt;They are soooo beautiful&lt;br /&gt;and I love being with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SdWMhh-78jI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/iZ8MBK7qvzg/s1600-h/000_2010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SdWMhh-78jI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/iZ8MBK7qvzg/s400/000_2010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320313042494026290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And nope,&lt;br /&gt;I don't eat flowers.&lt;br /&gt;Good dogs don't.&lt;br /&gt;I prefer chicken &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;adobo&lt;/span&gt;. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-7091896575270386305?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7091896575270386305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7091896575270386305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/04/blooming-in-april.html' title='Blooming in April!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SdWMhc3ZgkI/AAAAAAAAAQw/Lk6kQp1p7Wo/s72-c/000_2009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-7626310365839026188</id><published>2009-03-29T06:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T06:21:58.258+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Today&apos;s Flowers'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sc6iM6gjejI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/BSy5KmWz3MA/s1600-h/000_1719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sc6iM6gjejI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/BSy5KmWz3MA/s400/000_1719.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318366552719063602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our orchid. I don't know the name. Last week, it started to sprout three long stems that smell something fruitty and nutty. All the bees and the butterflies love that smell too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sc6iNHZTF3I/AAAAAAAAAQY/tlfUYQkggRs/s1600-h/000_1716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sc6iNHZTF3I/AAAAAAAAAQY/tlfUYQkggRs/s400/000_1716.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318366556178290546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bark at my human companion Lui to check it out. Lui gets excited whenever our plants start to flower. Since it is summer in the Philippines, our plants are all flowering, including our fruit trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week, the orchids start to open and reveal beautiful yellow petals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sc6iMpv1b1I/AAAAAAAAAQI/16IjMMLCiW0/s1600-h/000_1875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sc6iMpv1b1I/AAAAAAAAAQI/16IjMMLCiW0/s400/000_1875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318366548219752274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a flower-lover dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sc6iMfpLGQI/AAAAAAAAAQA/d_oDMUR0aPI/s1600-h/000_1877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sc6iMfpLGQI/AAAAAAAAAQA/d_oDMUR0aPI/s400/000_1877.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318366545507457282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can find many flowers&lt;br /&gt;and more flower-lovers &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 102px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sc6iL0Hu_lI/AAAAAAAAAP4/vLZ_VEQaCLg/s400/today%27sFlowers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318366533824478802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-7626310365839026188?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/' title='Today&apos;s Flowers'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7626310365839026188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7626310365839026188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/03/todays-flowers.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sc6iM6gjejI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/BSy5KmWz3MA/s72-c/000_1719.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-7362602837491233399</id><published>2009-03-21T05:21:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T05:49:17.688+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart on Sweepy&apos;s birthday'/><title type='text'>Sweepy's Barkday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/ScQK7AQXJ8I/AAAAAAAAAPY/K97y-v0HwKE/s1600-h/000_1692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/ScQK7AQXJ8I/AAAAAAAAAPY/K97y-v0HwKE/s400/000_1692.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315385469001213890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little brother Sweepy turned 7 last March 18. He was pretty excited because he received a lot of treats. We also had a chat pawty which I hate because it is noisy and I get startled by all the noise ringing from different friends calling and greeting us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/ScQK7bTbo5I/AAAAAAAAAPo/G_EF8veqHZw/s1600-h/000_1699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/ScQK7bTbo5I/AAAAAAAAAPo/G_EF8veqHZw/s400/000_1699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315385476261847954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to give my cutest smile but Sweepy told me that the webcam is not working. I wanted to show my smile and sniff at all the other dogs on the screen but they all look jumpy and the PC smell like burning wires which was the reason I peed on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/ScQK7XCs1II/AAAAAAAAAPg/MT3aSguJbvA/s1600-h/000_1706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/ScQK7XCs1II/AAAAAAAAAPg/MT3aSguJbvA/s400/000_1706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315385475117929602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I enjoyed Sweepy's birthday. We had vanilla yogurt, ice cream and sponge cake. Keeper Lui made our usual chicken adobo and gave to some of the roaming dogs and cats. Keeper also treated Mang Tirso and his helper for some refreshments. Mang Tirso and his helper were helping de-clog the water drainage down Rainbow Avenue. It was a hard, dirty work and Mang Tirso has to work the whole of Rainbow Avenue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeper also treated Emy for refreshments. Emy is the head of our homeowners subdivision. Emy would always peep at us every time she passes by our house and always call my name because she remembers me as the one who refused to have his annual shot at the village. Emy reminded me of our annual shot in August. But that's still a long way from March.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Emy thinks it is cool for dogs like us to celebrate our birthdays. For people like them dogs are just animals that do not enjoy events like parties and treats. Now you know why Keeper is having a hard time convincing community leaders like them to consider animal welfare and protection as a main agenda in their work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We donated a lot for Sweepy's birthday. In lieu of a bigger party, we donated to raise funds for homeless animals, for a loved one who died, for a sick cat, and medications for a sick artist. Keeper can not save because there are so many people, animals and groups needing help. And while we remain comfortable and secure, we need to reach out to those who have less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy's birthday is a blast. I hope yours will be as memorable and meaningful . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-7362602837491233399?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7362602837491233399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7362602837491233399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/03/sweepys-barkday.html' title='Sweepy&apos;s Barkday!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/ScQK7AQXJ8I/AAAAAAAAAPY/K97y-v0HwKE/s72-c/000_1692.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-3687694528443190148</id><published>2009-03-10T05:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T05:25:00.112+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Today&apos;s Flowers'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers: Brooke!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SbWIfnsoV8I/AAAAAAAAAPA/YB_x8sXAkSM/s1600-h/000_9175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SbWIfnsoV8I/AAAAAAAAAPA/YB_x8sXAkSM/s400/000_9175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311301412366866370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I don't really know the real name of this orchid that blooms in our house Heaven. But my brother Sweepy calls it "Brooke" (the human keeper of Opy, our doggy friend in Australia) . . . possibly because it resembles a running brook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SbWIgUCBD6I/AAAAAAAAAPI/zGYs4_BYJ2U/s1600-h/000_9177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SbWIgUCBD6I/AAAAAAAAAPI/zGYs4_BYJ2U/s400/000_9177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311301424267726754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers are blooming around our house now because it is summer in the Philippines. There are only two seasons here: wet and dry. The temperature here now hovers between 34 to 36 degrees which is why our human KeeperLui (we love to call and tease her that) has to water the plants twice a day. . . and us, every hour! We take a bath twice a week now instead of once. Dogs have weak lungs which is why we don't take daily baths. Anyway, we smell great and we don't have fleas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy believes the flowers is our late MumsyPica coming to visit us. My MumsyPica died last year in March. Since the flowers are so beautiful I guess it is indeed our Mumsy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SbWIfHfwiGI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Zrgyxtk7FQA/s1600-h/000_9174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SbWIfHfwiGI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Zrgyxtk7FQA/s400/000_9174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311301403722942562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go check the other beautiful flowers &lt;a href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 102px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SbWIgzSAobI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/WSi4bXJKal0/s400/today%27sFlowers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311301432656306610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-3687694528443190148?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/3687694528443190148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/3687694528443190148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/03/todays-flowers-brooke.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers: Brooke!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SbWIfnsoV8I/AAAAAAAAAPA/YB_x8sXAkSM/s72-c/000_9175.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-3656843822459281609</id><published>2009-03-04T00:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T01:11:40.592+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Waiting Time'/><title type='text'>Waiting in February . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sa1i1yLU6YI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/F31GBeR1GYI/s1600-h/000_1240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sa1i1yLU6YI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/F31GBeR1GYI/s320/000_1240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309008211881552258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February was such a busy month. We had lots of activities. But since our computer got broken we were not able to update most of our stories. I'm sure most of you were able to read my brother Sweepy's stories about us anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My main task last month was to wait for MrFixItGuy to repair our PC. Waiting can be a boring thing but not when you have your little brother to wait with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sa1i2NOgIUI/AAAAAAAAAOY/1UbZvBdkwIg/s1600-h/000_1242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sa1i2NOgIUI/AAAAAAAAAOY/1UbZvBdkwIg/s320/000_1242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309008219142627650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy loves to stay with me. So we wait together. It makes waiting fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love to watch the passers-by down RainbowAvenue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sa1i2LPVvaI/AAAAAAAAAOg/EwbNelNA05o/s1600-h/000_1245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sa1i2LPVvaI/AAAAAAAAAOg/EwbNelNA05o/s320/000_1245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309008218609270178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the people would pause when they see us as they pass. When people call us, Sweepy barks out a warning which can trigger a whole line of dogs down RainbowAvenue to bark as well. And when one of the dogs bark down the street, all of the other dogs including us will bark us well! It can get pretty noisy. It's a good thing our homeowners group does not regulate noisy barking dogs like in most private subdivisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can spend all day just watching the scene down the street!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sa1i2ZDvEaI/AAAAAAAAAOo/_8pssN4aizM/s1600-h/000_1253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sa1i2ZDvEaI/AAAAAAAAAOo/_8pssN4aizM/s320/000_1253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309008222318694818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course the long wait is rewarded when we see Lui or Luchie at the gate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sa1i2pTinpI/AAAAAAAAAOw/nqnp0k7clYo/s1600-h/000_1254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sa1i2pTinpI/AAAAAAAAAOw/nqnp0k7clYo/s320/000_1254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309008226679955090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and the waiting is over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-3656843822459281609?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/3656843822459281609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/3656843822459281609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/03/waiting-in-february.html' title='Waiting in February . . .'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/Sa1i1yLU6YI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/F31GBeR1GYI/s72-c/000_1240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-7075379623009370788</id><published>2009-01-24T04:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T05:17:15.294+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Gifts'/><title type='text'>Exchange Gifts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SXoyJXk1IVI/AAAAAAAAANo/6zxbkIqVPtw/s1600-h/000_0793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SXoyJXk1IVI/AAAAAAAAANo/6zxbkIqVPtw/s320/000_0793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294599448456143186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Remember the presents we got during my birthday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is our Christmas gifts from the GreenwoodsClinic.&lt;br /&gt;I got a red scarf and my brother Sweepy got a towel.&lt;br /&gt;The red pillow is for our Popsy Sumo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this is what happens when we exchange our gifts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SXoyJf6p2vI/AAAAAAAAANw/NJdkgahQ8XA/s1600-h/000_0798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SXoyJf6p2vI/AAAAAAAAANw/NJdkgahQ8XA/s320/000_0798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294599450695162610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy gets the scarf and I get the towel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked really funny in Sweepy's towel . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SXoyJmfKeHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/fb5gc9YUODE/s1600-h/000_0797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SXoyJmfKeHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/fb5gc9YUODE/s320/000_0797.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294599452458907762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . but Sweepy looked really cool in my bandanna . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SXoyJtDo4xI/AAAAAAAAAOA/KY5palcgzjI/s1600-h/000_0902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SXoyJtDo4xI/AAAAAAAAAOA/KY5palcgzjI/s320/000_0902.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294599454222508818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exchanging gifts is really fun!&lt;br /&gt;And Sweepy enjoys trying them all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-7075379623009370788?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7075379623009370788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7075379623009370788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/01/exchange-gifts.html' title='Exchange Gifts!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SXoyJXk1IVI/AAAAAAAAANo/6zxbkIqVPtw/s72-c/000_0793.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-4291976599136950305</id><published>2009-01-17T03:32:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T04:04:17.360+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s 8th Birthday'/><title type='text'>My 8th Birthday!</title><content type='html'>As you all probably know by now, I just turned 8 last January 15. It coincided with my Popsy Sumo's 9th birthday. It was quite fun and there were so many treats but look at my brother Sweepy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SXDlrCjyT-I/AAAAAAAAAMw/FFqKzxLS_Fk/s1600-h/000_0825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SXDlrCjyT-I/AAAAAAAAAMw/FFqKzxLS_Fk/s320/000_0825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291982089744437218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy looks like he wants to grab everything for himself. It is Sweepy's way of trying to grab the attention to himself. I told him he need not do that. There's a lot of stuff for everyone. But Sweepy loves the excitement of jumping around needlessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SXDlrWP_0lI/AAAAAAAAANA/piE8vzRgNS8/s1600-h/000_0852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SXDlrWP_0lI/AAAAAAAAANA/piE8vzRgNS8/s320/000_0852.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291982095030145618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lui gave me this squeaker toy frog so I will not run after Mr. Frogsky. But I told her it does not smell and move like Mr. Frogsky at all. It is not as exciting and as challenging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my friend from &lt;a href="http://theanimaldoctor.blogspot.com/"&gt;GreenwoodsClinic&lt;/a&gt; gave me this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SXDlrJJtHLI/AAAAAAAAAM4/3Ebbm1xbvtg/s1600-h/000_0785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SXDlrJJtHLI/AAAAAAAAAM4/3Ebbm1xbvtg/s320/000_0785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291982091514092722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . a red bandanna and an organic soap which Lui adores. Lui loves organic stuff especially those produced by the local market. Thank you Happy, Dr. Geoff, Moy, Trudis and Jappy. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SXDlrox56II/AAAAAAAAANI/M9M5E2vlL-I/s1600-h/000_0784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SXDlrox56II/AAAAAAAAANI/M9M5E2vlL-I/s320/000_0784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291982100004202626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooops, there goes Sweepy again!&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy grabbed my new scarf and soap and Sumo's red pillow gift . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SXDlrq6vlmI/AAAAAAAAANQ/QgAVtVTUcnw/s1600-h/000_0802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SXDlrq6vlmI/AAAAAAAAANQ/QgAVtVTUcnw/s320/000_0802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291982100578145890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there he goes. Sweepy loves that kind of attention.&lt;br /&gt;And to be honest I don't mind.&lt;br /&gt;Because I love him for what he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Aki, Happy, TeamGreenwoods, Lorenza, Asta and all those who came to greet us. And thank you Lui and Luchie . . . for making sure we get these treats anytime of the year!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-4291976599136950305?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/4291976599136950305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/4291976599136950305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-8th-birthday.html' title='My 8th Birthday!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SXDlrCjyT-I/AAAAAAAAAMw/FFqKzxLS_Fk/s72-c/000_0825.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-317015769225755497</id><published>2009-01-04T06:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T06:46:53.435+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pinoy dog Bogart'/><title type='text'>My Fun Holiday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SV_l0DznA7I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/2OhqrrU5LyM/s1600-h/000_0159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SV_l0DznA7I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/2OhqrrU5LyM/s320/000_0159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287197170093982642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Christmas and New Year's eve party was such great fun. We had plenty of guests and I went around sniffing where they came from. I'm kindda confused why they always ran away when I come near them. I also wondered why my Popsy &lt;a href="http://akosisumo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sumo&lt;/a&gt; and my brother &lt;a href="http://sweepyinheaven.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sweepy&lt;/a&gt; were hiding in their house when the party and the fireworks were no big deal. I like going around watching people and the noisy colorful sceneries during the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since the nights and days were cold I enjoyed catching up on sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SV_l0pSsURI/AAAAAAAAAMY/nYxa3c4kUyM/s1600-h/000_0184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SV_l0pSsURI/AAAAAAAAAMY/nYxa3c4kUyM/s320/000_0184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287197180156465426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not for long. I have to keep watch over Sweepy in case he gets frantic again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SV_l04r5IJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/-3WDtN9mUWY/s1600-h/000_0230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SV_l04r5IJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/-3WDtN9mUWY/s320/000_0230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287197184288694418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy is like an excited kid the day after the new year's eve celebration. Sweepy felt like he survived the fireworks again. In the olden times, Lui would huddle all of us in a room with soft lights and music and we would cuddle together unmindful and unafraid of the noise. There was a time when they were 8 of us dogs huddled with Lui because that year my Mumsy Pica gave birth to four puppies! Lui cuddled all of us with her since we were puppies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But since last year, Luchie tried to wean us from the noise of the firecrackers by allowing us to roam &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and hide&lt;/span&gt; in the comfort of our house if we want to. I don't mind the firecrackers. I hate the smoke though. It made me sneeze all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because I was brave and sociable during the holidays, Luchie and Lui would praise me and tickle me for the effort!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SV_l0onlwrI/AAAAAAAAAMg/vi4qkwNO7kg/s1600-h/000_0203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SV_l0onlwrI/AAAAAAAAAMg/vi4qkwNO7kg/s320/000_0203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287197179975680690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was quite fun! I wished I can share my videos with you. Maybe someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meantime have a great Christmas! Remember, the twelve days of Christmas will end until January 6. The first day of Christmas was December 26. And today is the feast of the Three Kings. Our friend Lorenza from Mexico is celebrating Reyes Mago where children get their presents. We had more presents than we ever need and Lui and Luchie stayed longer with us because of the long holidays. What more can we ask for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great and fun 2009!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-317015769225755497?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/317015769225755497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/317015769225755497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-fun-holiday.html' title='My Fun Holiday!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SV_l0DznA7I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/2OhqrrU5LyM/s72-c/000_0159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-7656845222482006398</id><published>2008-12-24T02:51:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T03:57:47.032+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Pajamas and Christmas week tales'/><title type='text'>Dog Pajamas by my Keeper Lui!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SVE64lJWqnI/AAAAAAAAAL4/NPayB8PeZLI/s1600-h/000_9960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SVE64lJWqnI/AAAAAAAAAL4/NPayB8PeZLI/s320/000_9960.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283068581600733810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Keeper's attempt to sew pajamas for us to snuggle during the colder December month. Yeah, it has a hood and the one she made for my brother Sweepy has sleeves! It looks okay but Sweepy looks awkward and it fell short of covering Sweepy's body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SVE64JE_DsI/AAAAAAAAALw/yWIf2Q_tjL8/s1600-h/000_9947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SVE64JE_DsI/AAAAAAAAALw/yWIf2Q_tjL8/s320/000_9947.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283068574066216642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeper Lui is not good in sewing but she wanted to make stuff for us by recycling whatever is available around her. Well, she tried . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SVE633Kz7DI/AAAAAAAAALo/p8AIfShsDm0/s1600-h/000_9954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SVE633Kz7DI/AAAAAAAAALo/p8AIfShsDm0/s320/000_9954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283068569258814514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine is just a wrap-around. Keeper realized she failed in putting together the pieces in Sweepy's pajamas so Keeper just let it loose in my case so it won't be difficult to wear it. . . It is pretty stuffy for my taste but I wore it to make her happy. To be honest, I don't really need it because I have thick furs and I love cold weather. Besides, I have cool scarves, hats and gloves. That would keep me warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SVE64xFU8WI/AAAAAAAAAMA/qQ-WjoDnaSY/s1600-h/000_9945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SVE64xFU8WI/AAAAAAAAAMA/qQ-WjoDnaSY/s320/000_9945.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283068584805069154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother Sweepy is happy though. Sweepy loves to show off his stuff. He likes it when people gather around him and admire his cutey stuff. Keeper's pajamas are indeed cutey stuff and Sweepy loves to snuggle in it. Cold weather or not. In the end, when Keeper is not looking, we just played around with our pajamas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this week Sweepy gave Keeper a big scare. Keeper found Sweepy looking like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SVE634nShAI/AAAAAAAAALg/L-TaY_wUl3U/s1600-h/000_9930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SVE634nShAI/AAAAAAAAALg/L-TaY_wUl3U/s320/000_9930.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283068569646695426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy's eyes are all bright and his body stood rigid, as if frozen in space, and unmoving. Keeper cried out and rushed to him. I went to check my little brother and knew he's okay. Turns out, Sweepy stepped on somebody's poo (not mine) and the poo got stuck in his paws, which is the reason he looks like that. Keeper laughed in relief and carried the stiff guy to wash his paws. It was the Major Chit-Chat all week. Keeper kept laughing about it even when she's alone. Sweepy is not laughing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is Simba:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SVE9SXrxNuI/AAAAAAAAAMI/9dTHuKW8LgY/s1600-h/000_9994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SVE9SXrxNuI/AAAAAAAAAMI/9dTHuKW8LgY/s400/000_9994.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283071223686837986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simba is one of the K9 dogs assigned to watch the Glorietta malls during the holidays. Keeper was rushing through the stores and when she saw Simba, her world stopped. Keeper rushed to Simba and asked Simba's handler if she can photograph him. And then, Keeper did the unthinkable. She asked Simba's handler if she can pat Simba and the handler could not resist Keeper's charming smile. A Big Mistake. For as soon as Keeper touched Simba, Simba went on play mode, kissing Keeper, lying down to allow Keeper to rub his belly and practically breaking the rules of an alert and watchful K9 dog. Keeper and Simba made a spectacle at the mall for an hour! Keeper told me Simba reminded her of me. I do look like Simba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeper apologized to the handler and the mall guards but nobody scolded her. Everybody who saw Keeper and Simba playing were also enjoying the warm scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeper left Simba with tears in her eyes. Simba left Keeper with drools over her silly face. Of course we knew about it when Keeper got home and we sniffed Simba's scent all over her. Keeper's smell was of strange drools and mushy love . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-7656845222482006398?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7656845222482006398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7656845222482006398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/12/dog-pajamas-by-my-keeper-lui.html' title='Dog Pajamas by my Keeper Lui!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SVE64lJWqnI/AAAAAAAAAL4/NPayB8PeZLI/s72-c/000_9960.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-3315330814776940025</id><published>2008-12-16T21:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T21:42:18.146+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pinoy dog Bogart'/><title type='text'>Holiday Rush!</title><content type='html'>It's been a busy week.&lt;br /&gt;If my brother Sweepy donned our Santa hat&lt;br /&gt;I have to wear several of our cool gloves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SUesNdotWqI/AAAAAAAAALA/UrMlLl8ri-g/s1600-h/000_9800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SUesNdotWqI/AAAAAAAAALA/UrMlLl8ri-g/s320/000_9800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280378435408845474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is Sweepy's favorite.&lt;br /&gt;It has a Santa sewn on it and Sweepy is a big Santa fan.&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy thinks he is a Santa dog&lt;br /&gt;because he likes to spread cheer all around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SUesNTId0oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/VUtHfcsLPNw/s1600-h/000_9801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SUesNTId0oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/VUtHfcsLPNw/s320/000_9801.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280378432589255298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this one is my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;It belongs to Lui.&lt;br /&gt;She loves to wear it and hangs it in her room&lt;br /&gt;so she can wear it anytime of the day!&lt;br /&gt;Lui said it makes her happy looking at the funny design&lt;br /&gt;because they remind her so much of me.&lt;br /&gt;I love to wear it because they keep my paws warm&lt;br /&gt;plus I get to smell Lui in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got busy preparing our gift for Joylin last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SUesN4i1eCI/AAAAAAAAALI/_4TQh-5H0Lo/s1600-h/000_9783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SUesN4i1eCI/AAAAAAAAALI/_4TQh-5H0Lo/s320/000_9783.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280378442631968802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to be creative because &lt;a href="http://joylinabendan.blogspot.com/"&gt;Joylin&lt;/a&gt; is special.&lt;br /&gt;Joylin can not have candies and food that most of the kids want because she is now following a healthy diet to help her condition (Joylin has cerebral palsy and get seizures) plus the fact that her family is poor. Joylin's mother Rodita can not work because she has to take care of Joylin. So Rodita would often bring Joylin with her to beg at the MRT Station. Lui's friends are helping Joylin and her family with some of the stuff they need. And we're helping too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SUesOA4mBJI/AAAAAAAAALQ/KWfKczksK4M/s1600-h/000_9789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SUesOA4mBJI/AAAAAAAAALQ/KWfKczksK4M/s320/000_9789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280378444870714514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my gift for Joylin.&lt;br /&gt;I know this toy does not resemble me&lt;br /&gt;and Sweepy is laughing at me again&lt;br /&gt;but I am huggable and loving&lt;br /&gt;and I want Joylin to know&lt;br /&gt;that dogs like me are like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SUesOINKv3I/AAAAAAAAALY/rpxnrrnZR8k/s1600-h/000_9776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SUesOINKv3I/AAAAAAAAALY/rpxnrrnZR8k/s320/000_9776.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280378446836055922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at Sweepy.&lt;br /&gt;He looks like one of the toys himself!&lt;br /&gt;Animals like us are not just great for kids&lt;br /&gt;but for all people who wanted loving companions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, Aki I do sing.&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy hates it but I do duets with Keeper.&lt;br /&gt;I have a video to prove it but Keeper will not show it.&lt;br /&gt;Keeper is afraid people might rush to our house Heaven&lt;br /&gt;and except for Sweepy, we are pretty private beings.&lt;br /&gt;But don't worry Aki.&lt;br /&gt;Someday I will send you a copy of my video.&lt;br /&gt;I will also visit you when your Manangs are away&lt;br /&gt;so you will not feel alone. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-3315330814776940025?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/3315330814776940025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/3315330814776940025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/12/holiday-rush.html' title='Holiday Rush!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SUesNdotWqI/AAAAAAAAALA/UrMlLl8ri-g/s72-c/000_9800.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-4989861386115419207</id><published>2008-12-12T07:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:32:34.015+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Treats'/><title type='text'>Treats In The Mail!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SUK5p0XyXuI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/a6H8YPL4NE4/s1600-h/000_9698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SUK5p0XyXuI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/a6H8YPL4NE4/s320/000_9698.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278985841315831522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sniffed the cards before anybody can touch it.&lt;br /&gt;I am the Official Nose in Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;As they say, "The Nose Knows"&lt;br /&gt;And my Nose told me that whatever is inside these things are safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my brother Sweepy went to work immediately&lt;br /&gt;and found the treats inside one of our cards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SUK5rgW-vAI/AAAAAAAAAKw/n-Vs2KQLAFw/s1600-h/000_9710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SUK5rgW-vAI/AAAAAAAAAKw/n-Vs2KQLAFw/s320/000_9710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278985870303476738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Addie and Zoe! I believe we got the treats as part of our Consolation Prize in the recent raffle over at Addie's place. These treats are rawhide dog munchies fashioned as yummy candy cane treats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SUK5qdrBtZI/AAAAAAAAAKY/g-ID-9pWN1Q/s1600-h/000_9708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SUK5qdrBtZI/AAAAAAAAAKY/g-ID-9pWN1Q/s320/000_9708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278985852402382226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treats are important part of your dog's diet. They keep boredom away and provide excellent ways of exercising our jaws and teeth and as added bonus, they clean our teeth as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SUK5rJPqtqI/AAAAAAAAAKg/PpyQVKgmquM/s1600-h/000_9720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SUK5rJPqtqI/AAAAAAAAAKg/PpyQVKgmquM/s320/000_9720.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278985864098789026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy loves munching on these treats.&lt;br /&gt;He can smell them a mile away!&lt;br /&gt;When Sweepy sees a dog munching on a treat&lt;br /&gt;he howls to get Keeper Lui's attention&lt;br /&gt;so he can get his treat also.&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy is like most spoiled kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SUK5rcqh8rI/AAAAAAAAAKo/j1izpByp3Ow/s1600-h/000_9731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SUK5rcqh8rI/AAAAAAAAAKo/j1izpByp3Ow/s320/000_9731.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278985869311734450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love treats like these too.&lt;br /&gt;Although I prefer running around&lt;br /&gt;and playing rough with Lui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, we are busy sending our pawsome Thank-You's to all our pawsome friends. We have not stopped sending our greetings though, since it takes so long for us to send to everyone. But Lui hopes to do it before the Christmas week which is when it will get pretty busy with all the reunions and parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also in between playing and singing with me, that is . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-4989861386115419207?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/4989861386115419207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/4989861386115419207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/12/treats-in-mail.html' title='Treats In The Mail!!!!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SUK5p0XyXuI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/a6H8YPL4NE4/s72-c/000_9698.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-8713565278012409753</id><published>2008-12-04T02:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T03:18:36.212+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pinoy dog Bogart'/><title type='text'>I Had A Bum Stomach!</title><content type='html'>I was moping and missing Keeper Lui in our house Heaven which gave me an upset stomach. Lui was so worried because I threw up and made a mess around Heaven. To make up for it, Lui went walking around Heaven with me wearing my new collar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/STbVt_UA_cI/AAAAAAAAAJo/0J92ahKqn8w/s1600-h/000_9293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/STbVt_UA_cI/AAAAAAAAAJo/0J92ahKqn8w/s320/000_9293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275638999577329090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played rough games too! And Lui healed my bum tummy with her warm, loving massage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Aki and Manang for volunteering to walk with me. I don't really walk with anybody except Lui and Luchie. I also do not like walking out of Heaven because the smell outside rattles my senses and I get nervous and confused. And this is not good news when you are walking a heavy dog which I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lui told me I should not mope when she is not home. Lui said I should play with Sweepy or catch up on sleep so I will not have a bum tummy. But Sweepy is laughing at my new collar which is pretty boring. Sweepy would follow me around and lick my fur every hour as if his life is dependent on it! Sweepy would also guard me non-stop which is making me dizzy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/STbVuHxdJQI/AAAAAAAAAJw/k9dfxQjJLcc/s1600-h/000_9363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/STbVuHxdJQI/AAAAAAAAAJw/k9dfxQjJLcc/s320/000_9363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275639001848292610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, OK, I played with Sweepy and watched the Rainbow Avenue scene:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/STbVuZHuI6I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/3s4TMA5e-Ao/s1600-h/000_9313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/STbVuZHuI6I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/3s4TMA5e-Ao/s320/000_9313.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275639006505083810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 1: Sumo met Cacai.&lt;br /&gt;Sumo thought Cacai was Lorenza visiting us from Mexico. So Sumo barked like crazy. Cacai is quite smitten with Sumo but my Popsy Sumo's heart will always be for my Mumsy Pica. Mine is with Lui. Lui will be home soon and play with me . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/STbVueEjQ0I/AAAAAAAAAKA/BnIDl53Yldo/s1600-h/000_9327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/STbVueEjQ0I/AAAAAAAAAKA/BnIDl53Yldo/s320/000_9327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275639007833965378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 2: Barking at the Carabao vendor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/STbVur7h7fI/AAAAAAAAAKI/9vDrFeSJyw0/s1600-h/000_9329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/STbVur7h7fI/AAAAAAAAAKI/9vDrFeSJyw0/s320/000_9329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275639011554225650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This carabao is Lui's favorite. Lui enjoys shopping in this mobile store which sells local weaves, baskets and mats. Lui also enjoy feeding the carabao. But since we don't have grass, Lui would bring him fresh water in a bowl which the carabao enjoy so much. But Lui is not home. Maybe on the carabao's next visit, Lui will be home to feed him and pat his head . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . including mine . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-8713565278012409753?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/8713565278012409753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/8713565278012409753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-had-bum-stomach.html' title='I Had A Bum Stomach!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/STbVt_UA_cI/AAAAAAAAAJo/0J92ahKqn8w/s72-c/000_9293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-7978784064091689114</id><published>2008-11-28T00:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T03:21:32.655+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s New Blue Collar'/><title type='text'>An Early Christmas Gift!</title><content type='html'>I received a surprise gift this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/STNWPLB8n0I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/9pU9H7eRbME/s1600-h/000_9252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/STNWPLB8n0I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/9pU9H7eRbME/s400/000_9252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274654407239966530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a blue collar with a matching blue leash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother Sweepy says it looks cool on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/STNWPY9VbyI/AAAAAAAAAJY/p6cviJcGm4o/s1600-h/000_9250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/STNWPY9VbyI/AAAAAAAAAJY/p6cviJcGm4o/s400/000_9250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274654410978717474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy is both happy and grumpy.&lt;br /&gt;Happy, because he got a new mobile phone&lt;br /&gt;as a gift from Keeper Luchie . . .&lt;br /&gt;but Sweepy turned &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;grumpy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when Keeper Lui got his new phone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I would not mind if Keeper Lui&lt;br /&gt;will get my new collar and leash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/STNWOxF1G1I/AAAAAAAAAJA/PPka2K1wNt0/s1600-h/000_9244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/STNWOxF1G1I/AAAAAAAAAJA/PPka2K1wNt0/s400/000_9244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274654400276929362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only wish that Keeper Lui&lt;br /&gt;will find more time to be with me&lt;br /&gt;and play with me and possibly,&lt;br /&gt;to wear this collar and leash&lt;br /&gt;and go someplace with her . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/STNWPn7SZQI/AAAAAAAAAJg/x2rfTz7o_jU/s1600-h/000_9292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/STNWPn7SZQI/AAAAAAAAAJg/x2rfTz7o_jU/s400/000_9292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274654414996661506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . but without her&lt;br /&gt;what good is this cool collar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/STNWO1sL7QI/AAAAAAAAAJI/0gSIESdaxiM/s1600-h/000_9249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/STNWO1sL7QI/AAAAAAAAAJI/0gSIESdaxiM/s400/000_9249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274654401511550210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . is there anybody out there&lt;br /&gt;who wants to walk with me&lt;br /&gt;so I can wear my new collar?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-7978784064091689114?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7978784064091689114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7978784064091689114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/11/early-christmas-gift.html' title='An Early Christmas Gift!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/STNWPLB8n0I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/9pU9H7eRbME/s72-c/000_9252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-2269086126339210247</id><published>2008-11-17T03:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T03:38:35.497+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Today&apos;s Flowers'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SSB0RuDzUqI/AAAAAAAAAIg/UrdmLwwIWBk/s1600-h/000_5786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SSB0RuDzUqI/AAAAAAAAAIg/UrdmLwwIWBk/s400/000_5786.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269339411794055842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aditi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real &lt;/span&gt;name of this flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aditi&lt;/span&gt; was the name given to this flower by my brother &lt;a href="http://sweepyinheaven.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sweepy&lt;/a&gt; because this flower reminds Sweepy of our bubbly friend in India who is the human companion of our doggy friend Rufus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SSB0RP35_JI/AAAAAAAAAIY/4HMjkCRQmyA/s1600-h/000_5747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SSB0RP35_JI/AAAAAAAAAIY/4HMjkCRQmyA/s400/000_5747.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269339403691097234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aditi&lt;/span&gt; grows all year-round . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SSB0SHWFfHI/AAAAAAAAAIo/lGDWWVC2Q8o/s1600-h/000_5785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SSB0SHWFfHI/AAAAAAAAAIo/lGDWWVC2Q8o/s400/000_5785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269339418581630066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and loves the sun so much . . .&lt;br /&gt;but even if it rains, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aditi &lt;/span&gt;continues to grow beautifully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aditi does not have a scent although the ants love to trail around her leaves so I guess Aditi must be very sweet. Aditi, our human friend, is very sweet too. Hello to both Aditis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SSB0Qn4x_pI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Ox98XVTioiI/s1600-h/000_5625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SSB0Qn4x_pI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Ox98XVTioiI/s400/000_5625.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269339392957349522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure there are other sweeter and bubbly flowers here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 102px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SSB0SUgg0yI/AAAAAAAAAIw/46cM8OKr1oo/s400/today%27sFlowers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269339422115025698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-2269086126339210247?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/2269086126339210247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/2269086126339210247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/11/todays-flowers_17.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SSB0RuDzUqI/AAAAAAAAAIg/UrdmLwwIWBk/s72-c/000_5786.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-2710304315575203785</id><published>2008-11-12T04:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T04:56:48.060+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Today&apos;s Flowers'/><title type='text'>Today's Flowers!</title><content type='html'>This is Camia . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRnvA5z35kI/AAAAAAAAAHw/mC3eaPjxFKA/s1600-h/000_8518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRnvA5z35kI/AAAAAAAAAHw/mC3eaPjxFKA/s400/000_8518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267504037983938114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . she comes out like a shy maiden . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRnvBDGUh2I/AAAAAAAAAH4/KCJNysyHaPU/s1600-h/000_8520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRnvBDGUh2I/AAAAAAAAAH4/KCJNysyHaPU/s400/000_8520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267504040477230946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and spreads herself to the sun&lt;br /&gt;the same way I sunbath every morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By mid-morning her flowers would burst out&lt;br /&gt;and proudly display their satiny petals . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRnvCGBKkuI/AAAAAAAAAII/cnPXevToFjg/s1600-h/000_8568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRnvCGBKkuI/AAAAAAAAAII/cnPXevToFjg/s400/000_8568.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267504058440782562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her scent is haunting&lt;br /&gt;and her beauty is eternal . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRnvBnVx8FI/AAAAAAAAAIA/dI5dnGCi7jU/s1600-h/000_8567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRnvBnVx8FI/AAAAAAAAAIA/dI5dnGCi7jU/s400/000_8567.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267504050205749330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She hates the harsh afternoon sun&lt;br /&gt;and thrive well under the morning sun&lt;br /&gt;so she must be planted in the east side&lt;br /&gt;and be shaded after noon&lt;br /&gt;until night time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the next day,&lt;br /&gt;Camia is gone!&lt;br /&gt;Her rare beauty can only be captured&lt;br /&gt;in a short fleeting moment.&lt;br /&gt;Like some loving, caring people&lt;br /&gt;who takes time in their busy lives&lt;br /&gt;to stop, greet and talk to an animal&lt;br /&gt;before hurrying on their way . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am glad to join Today's Flowers&lt;br /&gt;even if I am late for their Sunday meet&lt;br /&gt;simply because I am a dog&lt;br /&gt;that loves flowers so much . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's Flowers is community of flower lovers&lt;br /&gt;so if you love flowers check it out here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://flowersfromtoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 102px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRnvAAsMqfI/AAAAAAAAAHo/G9OyfuXfmJU/s400/today%27sFlowers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267504022650923506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-2710304315575203785?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/2710304315575203785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/2710304315575203785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/11/todays-flowers.html' title='Today&apos;s Flowers!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRnvA5z35kI/AAAAAAAAAHw/mC3eaPjxFKA/s72-c/000_8518.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-7152176602569924800</id><published>2008-11-08T03:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T04:03:23.582+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s SkyWatch'/><title type='text'>My SkyWatch Saturday Too!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRSdkFnChyI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Bt36IDggHSA/s1600-h/000_8861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRSdkFnChyI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Bt36IDggHSA/s400/000_8861.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266007107609724706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We forgot about our SkyWatch yesterday that is why we are posting today. This week is so hectic which is why we missed out on our usual schedule. But the houndsinheaven are posting their SkyWatch Friday today so I am posting mine too . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeper said there is a raging storm down south. She has been praying that it will not reach us because it was both sunny and rainy today. The dark clouds plus the cool air made me sleepy. The pitter-patter of rain is like a hypnotic spell that makes me want to just curl up in my bed all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRSdklX37FI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ZqSg_5rb0PM/s1600-h/000_9061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRSdklX37FI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ZqSg_5rb0PM/s400/000_9061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266007116136049746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love watching the wet floors and feel the wet mist caressing my face. If Keeper should find me doing this she will get angry. But she is busy working so I can enjoy doing it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By afternoon, the sun came out and swept all the rain clouds. I rushed to check the mushrooms that will surely sprout in the woods. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRSdkZcBwoI/AAAAAAAAAHI/L42MXvBF60g/s1600-h/000_9066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRSdkZcBwoI/AAAAAAAAAHI/L42MXvBF60g/s400/000_9066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266007112932246146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They smell and look nice. But Keeper said we can not eat them. Too bad they really looked tempting to eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRSdkolSSAI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/oNlHYTCi5r4/s1600-h/000_9064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRSdkolSSAI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/oNlHYTCi5r4/s400/000_9064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266007116997609474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and they come out after the rain and make such a lovely picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/322752891277309021-7152176602569924800?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7152176602569924800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7152176602569924800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-skywatch-saturday-too.html' title='My SkyWatch Saturday Too!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRSdkFnChyI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Bt36IDggHSA/s72-c/000_8861.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-5147644973804435038</id><published>2008-11-06T03:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T04:21:28.034+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pinoy dog Bogart'/><title type='text'>It's the start of the New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRH-Aq-7NqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/g2GIe13SaaI/s1600-h/000_8098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRH-Aq-7NqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/g2GIe13SaaI/s320/000_8098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265268726864492194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time has come! During the new moon of Samhain or Halloween is the start of the new year. I can't understand but it is different from the human world . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRH-Aj3ijAI/AAAAAAAAAGg/sQSw5sH7g1k/s1600-h/000_2945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 284px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRH-Aj3ijAI/AAAAAAAAAGg/sQSw5sH7g1k/s320/000_2945.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265268724954467330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and since we live according to the human schedule, we have to wait for them to have the new year which is in two months time, after Christmas. I have to wait after December to have this calendar changed. I am in this calendar together with my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New year means new growth in our house Heaven . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRH-BTt02vI/AAAAAAAAAGw/iLS8WgGjmNU/s1600-h/000_8038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRH-BTt02vI/AAAAAAAAAGw/iLS8WgGjmNU/s320/000_8038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265268737798626034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love seeing and smelling the new leaves sprouting all over . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRH-BEHjfTI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZigrJzA6xpU/s1600-h/000_8037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRH-BEHjfTI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZigrJzA6xpU/s320/000_8037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265268733611572530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . shiny, fresh and they sing so well . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . and our avocado tree Yvon who threw one of her fruits beneath her feet has suddenly sprouted new leaves!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRH-BvaMQrI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zJk0Ut7_Ifo/s1600-h/000_8003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRH-BvaMQrI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zJk0Ut7_Ifo/s320/000_8003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265268745232466610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . another beautiful Yvon in the making!&lt;br /&gt;It's just too bad, we can not eat avocados.&lt;br /&gt;But it is the favorite of Keeper Lui.&lt;br /&gt;So I am excited for her.&lt;br /&gt;And she is excited to see new growth&lt;br /&gt;to welcome the new year . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year, faeries!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-5147644973804435038?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/5147644973804435038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/5147644973804435038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-start-of-new-year.html' title='It&apos;s the start of the New Year!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SRH-Aq-7NqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/g2GIe13SaaI/s72-c/000_8098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-4981331128345965188</id><published>2008-10-30T10:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T10:58:40.084+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pinoy Dog Bogart&apos;s Howl-o-Ween'/><title type='text'>Howling Hounds!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQkh7YLYy_I/AAAAAAAAAFw/_k70g4An2oE/s1600-h/000_8749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQkh7YLYy_I/AAAAAAAAAFw/_k70g4An2oE/s320/000_8749.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262774943545347058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yippee!&lt;br /&gt;It's trick or treat time!&lt;br /&gt;Keeper said we can bring our basket and get treats from people today! But my brother Sweepy is grumbling all day. You see, we have to wear some funny costume just like in a real game and Sweepy hates the new one made by Keeper. Sweepy hates to wear the black Horned God thing when I took the red Shaman hat. You see, I have to wear something red since I am all black and people will not see me if I wear the black horn and I won't get any treats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeper made the horn from recycled hairband. Keeper sew the horn herself with soft padding so it will not hurt us. You see, Keeper is not exactly good in sewing but she did it for us and now Sweepy is complaining all day . . . and we can not go out if he continue howling like this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQkh7nKOt-I/AAAAAAAAAF4/MLs-963xJC4/s1600-h/000_8750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQkh7nKOt-I/AAAAAAAAAF4/MLs-963xJC4/s320/000_8750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262774947567024098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really looking forward to getting more squash and pumpkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQkh8PuohjI/AAAAAAAAAGA/7s9kMIPlhDc/s1600-h/000_8719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQkh8PuohjI/AAAAAAAAAGA/7s9kMIPlhDc/s320/000_8719.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262774958457128498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so Keeper can boil them, mash them and mix them with warm chicken broth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQkh8BdHEqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/oQh7xAVjaAY/s1600-h/000_8721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQkh8BdHEqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/oQh7xAVjaAY/s320/000_8721.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262774954625536674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thought is making me real hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeper eyed the growling Sweepy and promised to serve me my favorite squash soup even if we did not go out for trick or treat! Now, that's a real treat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a happy one, furries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQkh8d09zeI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ZonwYEH4_IY/s1600-h/000_8651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQkh8d09zeI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ZonwYEH4_IY/s320/000_8651.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262774962241785314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-4981331128345965188?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/4981331128345965188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/4981331128345965188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/10/howling-hounds.html' title='Howling Hounds!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQkh7YLYy_I/AAAAAAAAAFw/_k70g4An2oE/s72-c/000_8749.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-7332871592956661637</id><published>2008-10-28T12:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T12:32:03.860+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart MyWorldTuesday'/><title type='text'>My World Tuesday!</title><content type='html'>What is a typical Tuesday in the life of a dog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQaU48Nd5rI/AAAAAAAAAFI/BE1V6WJHcrE/s1600-h/000_8024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQaU48Nd5rI/AAAAAAAAAFI/BE1V6WJHcrE/s320/000_8024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262056920585201330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you see, this fur bone is not really mine.&lt;br /&gt;It belongs to my brother Sweepy&lt;br /&gt;who is not really into sharing . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQaU5Bjmt8I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/gebkgF0Kt8c/s1600-h/000_8027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQaU5Bjmt8I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/gebkgF0Kt8c/s320/000_8027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262056922020231106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy got it.&lt;br /&gt;As soon as Sweepy hears that something is going on&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy swoops down to snoop&lt;br /&gt;and Sweepy makes sure he is a Big Part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To keep the peace&lt;br /&gt;Keeper would give me another toy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQaU6OHZiOI/AAAAAAAAAFY/XalOdzoxqPw/s1600-h/000_8029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQaU6OHZiOI/AAAAAAAAAFY/XalOdzoxqPw/s320/000_8029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262056942571456738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but Sweepy will also grab it for himself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are names for beings like him.&lt;br /&gt;Bullies.&lt;br /&gt;Grouchy.&lt;br /&gt;Selfish.&lt;br /&gt;Credit-Grabber&lt;br /&gt;Politicians . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Pinoy-speak, they call it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KSP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which stands for "kulang sa pansin"&lt;br /&gt;or someone demanding attention all the time . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQaU6CUpl5I/AAAAAAAAAFg/1cL43MVqzlQ/s1600-h/000_8031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQaU6CUpl5I/AAAAAAAAAFg/1cL43MVqzlQ/s320/000_8031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262056939405809554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my no-nonsense dog-world, however,&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy will remain my "playful" brother&lt;br /&gt;and I, his ever-patient playmate . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe,&lt;br /&gt;if all beings&lt;br /&gt;look to each other&lt;br /&gt;as their brother&lt;br /&gt;there will be no wars . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go check other peaceful stories at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://showyourworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 49px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQaU6c6ucjI/AAAAAAAAAFo/W3nMXsjFOIk/s320/mwtblack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262056946544833074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-7332871592956661637?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7332871592956661637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7332871592956661637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-world-tuesday_28.html' title='My World Tuesday!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQaU48Nd5rI/AAAAAAAAAFI/BE1V6WJHcrE/s72-c/000_8024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-6712708744823969209</id><published>2008-10-24T11:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T11:37:36.871+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s SkyWatchFriday'/><title type='text'>Sky Watch 15</title><content type='html'>The other houndsinheaven are now sharing what we see in the skies every friday. I read Sweepy's drooly watch and Sumo's profound view. But I do not have the same perception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQFCRe7A3cI/AAAAAAAAAEo/8Sbc77P3gow/s1600-h/000_8382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQFCRe7A3cI/AAAAAAAAAEo/8Sbc77P3gow/s320/000_8382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260558707871243714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it is not really the skies. It is the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one looking&lt;/span&gt; and creating his impression of what he sees which makes it different for all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, the skies looks full and fat. I see big, round, happy clouds that appear to be dancing happily. They remind me of marshmallows and puffy treats, cool yogurt drinks and playful snuggle with Lui, my human companion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQFCR5654wI/AAAAAAAAAE4/pAAD5Xkd33Y/s1600-h/000_8547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQFCR5654wI/AAAAAAAAAE4/pAAD5Xkd33Y/s320/000_8547.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260558715118543618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I see food in the skies because I love to eat and I am a big dog.&lt;br /&gt;And since food makes me happy, my clouds look happy too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQFCRv0y4NI/AAAAAAAAAEw/tmmybkootws/s1600-h/000_8546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQFCRv0y4NI/AAAAAAAAAEw/tmmybkootws/s320/000_8546.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260558712408563922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I watch the sky, I snuggle with Lui&lt;br /&gt;as she sings my favorite "Happy Talk" song&lt;br /&gt;from the South Pacific broadway play . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQFCSMVhzDI/AAAAAAAAAFA/On-R9LFpNPQ/s1600-h/000_8548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQFCSMVhzDI/AAAAAAAAAFA/On-R9LFpNPQ/s320/000_8548.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260558720062049330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like the clouds in my skywatch&lt;br /&gt;I feel happy too . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out some of the happy skies at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://skyley.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQFCRMWLWWI/AAAAAAAAAEg/gl0di00EPOo/s320/skywatch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260558702884903266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-6712708744823969209?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/6712708744823969209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/6712708744823969209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/10/sky-watch-15.html' title='Sky Watch 15'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SQFCRe7A3cI/AAAAAAAAAEo/8Sbc77P3gow/s72-c/000_8382.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-4851579559467099465</id><published>2008-10-21T12:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T13:07:46.224+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart Puppy Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pinoy dog Bogart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MyWorldTuesday'/><title type='text'>My World Tuesday!</title><content type='html'>I am revisiting the past together with the other houndsinheaven. This must be brought on by last week's cramming for an activity organized by a boxer named Chef who is presently hosting &lt;a href="http://www.ourlittlestmemories.blogspot.com/"&gt;Autobiographies&lt;/a&gt; for dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was born in a house called Heaven on January 15, 2001 to a one-year old male black dog Sumo and a 9-year old female brown dog Pica. Both are mongrel dogs. Both were given as gifts to Lui who we fondly call Our Keeper. I only have happy memories of growing up except the time when the puppies were given to other people as gifts. That episode broke my heart. But I am a no-nonsense dog and although I may not look it ( I happen to have a face that almost always look bored!) . . . I am really a happy, cool dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here are stories and pictures from my puppy world:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SP1iO7v4AAI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Wbyb4dMaNs4/s1600-h/hih2001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SP1iO7v4AAI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Wbyb4dMaNs4/s320/hih2001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259467948534792194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was part of the first litter of Sumo and Pica. Beside me is my brother Fudge who later died. Keeper decided to hold on to me even if she can not afford to maintain more than two dogs in Heaven! Keeper is actually My Girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SP1iOWNf0bI/AAAAAAAAAEA/QGSAWmLfghM/s1600-h/IMG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SP1iOWNf0bI/AAAAAAAAAEA/QGSAWmLfghM/s320/IMG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259467938458489266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a puppy I love splashing water all around Heaven. Keeper would put several water bowls around because when I see one, I would immediately dip my paws and splash the water around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SP1iOkyLUII/AAAAAAAAAEI/4HZuzeavr6I/s1600-h/bogart%26gold2001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SP1iOkyLUII/AAAAAAAAAEI/4HZuzeavr6I/s320/bogart%26gold2001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259467942370431106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got sick as a puppy (at 5 months old) one of those who puppy-sit me was our ageing cat named Gold. Gold stayed with me and followed me around, snuggling to keep me warm until I got well. Gold has long left us but I still enjoy hearing that story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SP1iOzhZOHI/AAAAAAAAAEY/2ycWxt5YHNA/s1600-h/IMG_0001hih.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SP1iOzhZOHI/AAAAAAAAAEY/2ycWxt5YHNA/s320/IMG_0001hih.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259467946326571122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This may well be one of the last few months where the houndsinheaven were together. Sometime in 2004 the two black hounds (Sumo and I) fought over Pica and from then on we were never brought to play together unless the ugly war episode is repeated. My mother Pica also was put to sleep just last March 2008 at the age of 17! Now I still play with my brother Sweepy and I still buzz Sumo in his house from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are other great, interesting stories this Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Go and read them by clicking the image below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://showyourworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SP1iN6W2FaI/AAAAAAAAAD4/v4S7rdRfVmc/s320/mwtblack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259467930981504418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-4851579559467099465?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://showyourworld.blogspot.com/' title='My World Tuesday!'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/4851579559467099465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/4851579559467099465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-world-tuesday.html' title='My World Tuesday!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SP1iO7v4AAI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Wbyb4dMaNs4/s72-c/hih2001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-6995570472311509085</id><published>2008-10-21T10:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T10:29:10.578+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pinoy dog Bogart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart&apos;s Green World'/><title type='text'>Woofy News!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SP07klgnIEI/AAAAAAAAADw/9K7QYiGVKVA/s1600-h/000_4711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SP07klgnIEI/AAAAAAAAADw/9K7QYiGVKVA/s320/000_4711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259425439568830530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;First things first: the Black HoundsInHeaven are now officially listed individually with the DogsWithBlogs community! That includes me and my father Sumo. We used to be included in the DWB community through my younger brother &lt;a href="http://sweepyinheaven.blogspot.com"&gt;Sweepy&lt;/a&gt;. But now that we have our own site, we can now post our own stories . . . as We see It. . . and not as the other brown dog sees it. Ho-hum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, since my father Sumo's blog is getting some foreign readers, my English translations of his Pilipino barkings are now POSTED together with the original post. Saves time for anyone moving from one blog to the other. Third, I can now bark about my world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I have no particular gripes to bark about, plus I am quite lazy, I will instead share my Green world. You see, I may be black but I love anything and everything Green!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I can now post my own skywatch, wordless, and clueless dogservation about my doggone life . . . Some exciting changes will soon be here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a green day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/322752891277309021-6995570472311509085?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/6995570472311509085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/6995570472311509085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/10/woofy-news.html' title='Woofy News!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SP07klgnIEI/AAAAAAAAADw/9K7QYiGVKVA/s72-c/000_4711.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-7588356561981291510</id><published>2008-10-16T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T12:21:35.103+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart Hound Translator'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SPa-CA9c-2I/AAAAAAAAADo/ZpUHT3u366g/s1600-h/000_5455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SPa-CA9c-2I/AAAAAAAAADo/ZpUHT3u366g/s400/000_5455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257598556828400482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translating Sumo's Post: October 15&lt;br /&gt;"Wordless Wednesday . . . daw"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the name of a group here in the Net.&lt;br /&gt;They include my OA (over-acting) pup Sweepy&lt;br /&gt;and possibly also my other pup Bogart.&lt;br /&gt;The group meets every Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;(this was yesterday in the Philippines&lt;br /&gt;since we are ahead by a day)&lt;br /&gt;and they post only pictures for today&lt;br /&gt;since this is supposedly a wordless day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you take a peep at the group's &lt;a href="http://wordlesswednesday.com/"&gt;postings&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are so many WORDS&lt;br /&gt;and everybody is saying too many things!&lt;br /&gt;QueBarbaridad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you're gonna ask me . . .&lt;br /&gt;this is the real wordless for you . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(please check &lt;a href="http://akosisumo.blogspot.com/2008/10/wordless-wednesday-daw.html"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt; for photograph)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . may you get hit by lightning&lt;br /&gt;er, by a shocking realization&lt;br /&gt;of a truly wordless . . . day.&lt;br /&gt;Ahem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/322752891277309021-7588356561981291510?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7588356561981291510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7588356561981291510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/10/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SPa-CA9c-2I/AAAAAAAAADo/ZpUHT3u366g/s72-c/000_5455.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-3492027357061848245</id><published>2008-10-14T12:31:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T12:51:39.976+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart Hound Translator'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr. Leach'/><title type='text'>Anak Ka Ng Linta!</title><content type='html'>Sumo's October 13, 2008 Post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The title is an expression:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anak (child) ka ng (of) Linta (leech)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Geez, I think I can sense Mr. Leach, the leech who often visits us. He moves so slow it takes forever for him to reach his destination. I don't know why Mr. Leach often goes to our house when he knows that Lui gets irritated every time he visits. Lui was on the point of getting on her knees to beg him not to visit us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, it is dangerous for him to get close to us lest he sucks our blood. MercifulHeaven! And to think, he loves to buzz everyone with a kiss! MercifulSaints!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, it is dangerous for him in case we step on him since he is too small and wanders slowly all around. We often step on his type. And Lui would cry everytime she gets to sweep dead, flattened victims of our heavy, running paws. If we can kill Lui's toenails when we accidentally step on her feet, what more leeches like Mr. Leach?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, he moves soooo late and slow that he often forgets the reason for his visits. Like now. Look at him. Trying to hide when I already spotted him. Besides, Lui already told us he will visit us. But that was last August yet! It's already October! See? I am sure Mr. Leach forgot that he was to congratulate us for winning in the Pawlimpics. Oh, merciful Moon! Spare thy forgetful leech!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look! Mr. Leach went hiding in our lizard Troy's hole. I hope he will not have the bad luck of meeting those pack of snappy red ants who will in turn suck his blood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Mr. Leach! The moon is waxing to full. People are grouchy. But me, I understand you totally even if you always misunderstood me. I thank you for visiting me even if we were not able to meet. After all, I am the real reason you went all the way here since I was the Winner of the Pawlimpics here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see you again . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/322752891277309021-3492027357061848245?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/3492027357061848245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/3492027357061848245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/10/anak-ka-ng-linta.html' title='Anak Ka Ng Linta!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-3685907858295085045</id><published>2008-10-10T02:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T02:44:58.677+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pinoy dog Bogart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading Images'/><title type='text'>Reading Images of the Present</title><content type='html'>This is my younger brother Sweepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SO5NtxxgcuI/AAAAAAAAADg/1rq-VY-rlEI/s1600-h/000_7820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SO5NtxxgcuI/AAAAAAAAADg/1rq-VY-rlEI/s320/000_7820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255223264038384354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is the&lt;br /&gt;community&lt;br /&gt;volunteer&lt;br /&gt;to help people&lt;br /&gt;learn and understand&lt;br /&gt;how to care for animals&lt;br /&gt;and the laws&lt;br /&gt;that protect us&lt;br /&gt;from abuses&lt;br /&gt;and cruelty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SO5Nt5JM2WI/AAAAAAAAADY/ColFM-NQ6gc/s1600-h/000_7843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SO5Nt5JM2WI/AAAAAAAAADY/ColFM-NQ6gc/s320/000_7843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255223266016811362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you see&lt;br /&gt;this poster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;around you&lt;br /&gt;please take&lt;br /&gt;the time&lt;br /&gt;to read&lt;br /&gt;and understand&lt;br /&gt;what it is saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is&lt;br /&gt;not easy&lt;br /&gt;for animals&lt;br /&gt;like us&lt;br /&gt;to live in a world&lt;br /&gt;run by people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;animals like Sweepy&lt;br /&gt;and the houndsinheaven&lt;br /&gt;can get tired&lt;br /&gt;get lost,&lt;br /&gt;get sick,&lt;br /&gt;or even die . . .&lt;br /&gt;if people will not care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SO5NtnXfjlI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Y0WLIxbWocg/s1600-h/000_7841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SO5NtnXfjlI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Y0WLIxbWocg/s320/000_7841.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255223261244919378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Stop Animal Abuse&lt;br /&gt;and be a Responsible Animal Owner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learn to Care&lt;br /&gt;for your pet animals&lt;br /&gt;and your environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rarely bark&lt;br /&gt;but this time&lt;br /&gt;I join my family&lt;br /&gt;in this urgent time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woofy, Cruel People!&lt;br /&gt;Your Time Is Up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/322752891277309021-3685907858295085045?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-5866459552059855582</id><published>2008-10-10T01:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T02:18:52.685+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart Hound Translator'/><title type='text'>The Month of Art, Books, and Memories. . .</title><content type='html'>. . . that's the month of October.&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time&lt;br /&gt;you went to a museum?&lt;br /&gt;Or to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;silid aklatan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which you better know as a library?&lt;br /&gt;Memories of the past.&lt;br /&gt;Stories wrapped in memories.&lt;br /&gt;Shaped from mud.&lt;br /&gt;Written in pencil.&lt;br /&gt;Painted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Claire&lt;br /&gt;loves to paint toys&lt;br /&gt;that tells the story&lt;br /&gt;of her memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her last exhibit (August) at &lt;a href="http://www.tin-aw.com/gateway.pl/exhibitions/20080830"&gt;Tin-aw Gallery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"louder symphony, homage to crashing"&lt;br /&gt;are happy images of superheroes&lt;br /&gt;playing in the human world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sometimes wonder&lt;br /&gt;who is really playing and happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Was it the toy or the child?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one playing or the object of play?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everytime I play&lt;br /&gt;my play ball seems to be the one&lt;br /&gt;enjoying and bouncing in joy.&lt;br /&gt;While I am tired catching my breath&lt;br /&gt;from running after it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read many stories&lt;br /&gt;in some works of art&lt;br /&gt;which you will find&lt;br /&gt;in a museum or art gallery.&lt;br /&gt;Or in the pages of a book.&lt;br /&gt;Or in the memories left by loved ones&lt;br /&gt;who has freely left your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe&lt;br /&gt;it is just right&lt;br /&gt;to visit them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;a href="http://akosisumo.blogspot.com"&gt;Sumo&lt;/a&gt;'s October 9 post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ang Buwan ng Sining, Aklat at Alaala . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-5866459552059855582?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/5866459552059855582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/5866459552059855582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/10/month-of-art-books-and-memories.html' title='The Month of Art, Books, and Memories. . .'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-7149292314548757482</id><published>2008-09-30T04:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T04:55:58.222+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart Hound Translator'/><title type='text'>The Fiesta in our Town</title><content type='html'>Sumo's September 29 Post:&lt;br /&gt;Ang Pista Sa Aming Nayon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Manong&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;(*note: a Pilipino term for an older male person)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a member of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;akyat-bahay*&lt;/span&gt; gang&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;note: akyat-bahay&lt;/span&gt; which literally means to climb houses&lt;br /&gt;actually refers to robbers who "climb houses")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope, that is not the robbers group.&lt;br /&gt;Manong's group are those&lt;br /&gt;that were hired to climb houses&lt;br /&gt;to install buntings for the town fiesta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week was the feast of San Lorenzo Ruiz.&lt;br /&gt;Lui may be a Catholic but she does know the feast!&lt;br /&gt;She goes to the other church that's why.&lt;br /&gt;The Sto. Rosario church whose feast&lt;br /&gt;will be celebrated in October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why there are so many churches&lt;br /&gt;in the subdivision where we are staying.&lt;br /&gt;They are building another one nearer to our house.&lt;br /&gt;There are so many schools too (22!)&lt;br /&gt;and that is in our village alone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There.&lt;br /&gt;Manong finished installing the buntings.&lt;br /&gt;It took his group the whole day just to hang it.&lt;br /&gt;And the following day,&lt;br /&gt;a huge bus passed to transport children&lt;br /&gt;from the nearby school for their field trip&lt;br /&gt;and pulled some of the buntings off the house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Sunday&lt;br /&gt;the buntings were incomplete&lt;br /&gt;like broken teeth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here comes the band . . .&lt;br /&gt;sent by the Town Mayor&lt;br /&gt;to bring joy to the occasion.&lt;br /&gt;But it is too noisy!&lt;br /&gt;The hounds in heaven went into hiding!&lt;br /&gt;The children are the ones who enjoy these things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at these children&lt;br /&gt;who came from the nearby town&lt;br /&gt;and followed the marching band.&lt;br /&gt;They were really happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The children are really the ones&lt;br /&gt;who enjoy the buntings, the band&lt;br /&gt;and the meals prepared for the fiesta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Lui and I&lt;br /&gt;we just watch.&lt;br /&gt;We enjoy watching the children.&lt;br /&gt;But not the buntings and the band&lt;br /&gt;for these are not important for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And these are not the real essence&lt;br /&gt;of the feast day for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-7149292314548757482?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7149292314548757482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7149292314548757482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/09/fiesta-in-our-town.html' title='The Fiesta in our Town'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-4528664442441299724</id><published>2008-09-26T03:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T03:22:18.932+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart Hound Translator'/><title type='text'>Text Your Story!</title><content type='html'>Sumo's I-Text Mo Kuwento Mo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was once asked to sit&lt;br /&gt;in the middle of a room full of people.&lt;br /&gt;And that's where the phrase&lt;br /&gt;Center of Attraction started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so nervous I fainted.&lt;br /&gt;And that's when they invented the term&lt;br /&gt;Drop-Dead-Gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I was arrested by a police.&lt;br /&gt;On what charges, I asked.&lt;br /&gt;And the police officer said:&lt;br /&gt;Possession of a Killer Smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went to a mirror&lt;br /&gt;to see if the charges  were true.&lt;br /&gt;And I saw my reflection with my own eyes.&lt;br /&gt;And that's how the phrase&lt;br /&gt;"Beauty Is In The Eyes of the Beholder"&lt;br /&gt;started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from e-mail sent to Sumo&lt;br /&gt;by artist Clairelynn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-4528664442441299724?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/4528664442441299724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/4528664442441299724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/09/text-your-story.html' title='Text Your Story!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-6453938973788251860</id><published>2008-09-26T03:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T03:16:00.581+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart Responds'/><title type='text'>Dear Akikoy</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the delay.&lt;br /&gt;My hot spot is now dry and healing.&lt;br /&gt;Keeper said the bald spot will grow new furs.&lt;br /&gt;I hope the new furs will be in a different color.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for dropping by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . yes, I only have one ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and proud of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friend,&lt;br /&gt;Bogart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-6453938973788251860?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/6453938973788251860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/6453938973788251860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/09/dear-akikoy.html' title='Dear Akikoy'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-7360002975729989011</id><published>2008-09-17T03:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T03:54:47.829+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart Hound Translator'/><title type='text'>I'm Not On Leave!</title><content type='html'>My Popsy Sumo thinks that I am not going to work because I have "hot spots" which Lui is trying to heal. But I am not disabled and quite capable to do my work. So I am translating Popsy Sumo's September 15 post now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nadiskaril ang Translator ko!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Translator went hay wired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I knew it!&lt;br /&gt;That thud is going to get it.&lt;br /&gt;He is too rowdy and eats a lot.&lt;br /&gt;So I lost my translator for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder my pup Bogart often watches over me.&lt;br /&gt;He is not feeling well that's why.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine having a "hot spot" near his butt&lt;br /&gt;which makes him itch and quite edgy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what can I do about that?&lt;br /&gt;I am not a doctor.&lt;br /&gt;He probably got bitten by a bug.&lt;br /&gt;Or the leech stuck and sucked his blood&lt;br /&gt;and he tried to pull it off!&lt;br /&gt;That's why he looked like it's Good Friday.&lt;br /&gt;And the other rowdy pup chose to stay beside him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at them.&lt;br /&gt;Those two are always together.&lt;br /&gt;Like two peas in a pod&lt;br /&gt;that you can not figure out.&lt;br /&gt;And there I was behind them&lt;br /&gt;watching them from my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those two pups from my litter&lt;br /&gt;may not resemble each other&lt;br /&gt;but they are very close.&lt;br /&gt;Theirs is a real friendship.&lt;br /&gt;In joy and in pain they will always&lt;br /&gt;stand by each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is the reason I sleep well&lt;br /&gt;knowing that if one of them does not feel well&lt;br /&gt;the other will watch out for the other.&lt;br /&gt;Unlike me, I am always on my own.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, I think I better go to sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those who can not read in Pilipino&lt;br /&gt;you better wait for Bogart to get well&lt;br /&gt;who, even with his hot spots,&lt;br /&gt;has not lost his huge appetite&lt;br /&gt;and is as rowdy as ever!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-7360002975729989011?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7360002975729989011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7360002975729989011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-not-on-leave.html' title='I&apos;m Not On Leave!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-7627583713902586739</id><published>2008-09-04T02:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T03:13:06.095+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart Hound Translator'/><title type='text'>They Say I Am A Bully!</title><content type='html'>That's what some say about me.&lt;br /&gt;That I am a bully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always get irritated with my pups&lt;br /&gt;and I always call their attention.&lt;br /&gt;And because of that, I was called a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bully&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there,&lt;br /&gt;we can not always stay together outside.&lt;br /&gt;We have to go on shift when we go out.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause they say I might bully my pups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But look.&lt;br /&gt;Even if my pups are out&lt;br /&gt;they chose to stay beside me!@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is that a bully?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the same goes for me.&lt;br /&gt;Every time I am out&lt;br /&gt;I chose to stay beside them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is that a bully?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ask Lui, however,&lt;br /&gt;she will tell you&lt;br /&gt;that I am really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sounds like those mothers on TV&lt;br /&gt;every time their kids are caught by the police&lt;br /&gt;stealing or doing some wrong deeds&lt;br /&gt;the mothers would tearfully say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"But he is really a good kid!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geez, and the mothers say this&lt;br /&gt;even if their kids have been sent to prison over and over&lt;br /&gt;that even in their adulthood&lt;br /&gt;they remain troublesome&lt;br /&gt;and King of Mischief&lt;br /&gt;in the eyes of their mother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"that kid is really good".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, Mommy, that notorious kid of yours&lt;br /&gt;is the real bully!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me,&lt;br /&gt;I am really good.&lt;br /&gt;A bit grumpy at times&lt;br /&gt;but in the eyes of Lui&lt;br /&gt;I am really good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's the truth . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translating Sumo's Sept. 3 Post&lt;br /&gt;"Bully Daw Ako"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-7627583713902586739?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7627583713902586739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7627583713902586739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/09/they-say-i-am-bully.html' title='They Say I Am A Bully!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-7246687750566489467</id><published>2008-08-26T04:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T04:33:03.826+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart Hound Translator'/><title type='text'>Sobra-Sobra! (Too Much!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Sobra-Sobra! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumo’s August 25 Post&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I often hear people say that around me&lt;br /&gt;especially from the younger kids.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because they often hear it from celebrities on TV&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who always say&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; “sobra-sobra”&lt;/span&gt; a lot. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Here are some examples:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sobra&lt;/span&gt; happy about my project!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sobra&lt;/span&gt; happy about my movie!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My joy is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sobra&lt;/span&gt;!" &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew, it is really &lt;i style=""&gt;sobra&lt;/i&gt; with superlatives.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobra.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I get irritated every time I hear it&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never knowing that someday &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, myself, will also go &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sobra-sobra&lt;/span&gt; too. . .&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;And here’s my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sobra &lt;/span&gt;story:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received another award from Pawlimpics!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bronze Award for my Begging Face.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, look at it:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Wow, I really looked begging, didn’t I?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I just had my bath that day&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my body feels &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sobra-sobra &lt;/span&gt;light&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I smell &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sobra-sobra&lt;/span&gt; nice&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which made Lui sobra crazy in kissing me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That made me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sobra&lt;/span&gt; happy.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sobra-sobra&lt;/span&gt;, isn’t it?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;And that’s not all.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Luchie arrived home from work last Friday&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she brought home a gift for us.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder my pups where &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sobra&lt;/span&gt; hyper&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting for Luchie all day&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in exhaustion, they fell asleep&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I got to have the first taste of the gift!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ssssh, don’t tell the two pups . . .&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;And this is the gift: some toys, shampoo and treats!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sobra&lt;/span&gt; happy that I played with the toy!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Thank you, Lilli!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilli is the new girlfriend of Sweepy.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy has a lot of human girlfriends.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All pretty and nice too!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sobra!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;And my favorite gift from Lilli:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Black Shampoo which I used right away!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smelled of carpet.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A newly washed carpet!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sobra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;And most of all&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sobra&lt;/span&gt; crazy for the Begging Strips&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which is the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sobra&lt;/span&gt; delicious bacon-cheese treat&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which is the perfect snacks to have after a bath&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it fits &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sobra&lt;/span&gt; a Begging King like me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sobra&lt;/span&gt; really.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Sobra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-7246687750566489467?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7246687750566489467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7246687750566489467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/sobra-sobra-too-much.html' title='Sobra-Sobra! (Too Much!)'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-3179062254281752970</id><published>2008-08-20T05:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T05:21:31.606+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart Hound Translator'/><title type='text'>Sumo Won Again!</title><content type='html'>From Sumo's Post&lt;br /&gt;"Nanalo Ulit AKo"&lt;br /&gt;(I Won Again!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gold Medal: At Work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk of being lucky!&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure my pups will get envious again.&lt;br /&gt;They were really hoping to win&lt;br /&gt;but I guess they are not so lucky.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Pawlimpics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So maybe you were asking&lt;br /&gt;what kind of work I did to win.&lt;br /&gt;There.&lt;br /&gt;See that photograph?&lt;br /&gt;That's what I did that made me win.&lt;br /&gt;That's what I do together with my hounds family.&lt;br /&gt;We volunteer as community watchdogs.&lt;br /&gt;We help in our barangay (village)&lt;br /&gt;teach and educate residents&lt;br /&gt;most especially children in schools&lt;br /&gt;of the importance of laws like Republic Act8485,&lt;br /&gt;the Anti-Littering Act and the ban&lt;br /&gt;on using Pellet Guns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy is the hardworker.&lt;br /&gt;He is the one who loves being with people.&lt;br /&gt;I chose to stay on the background with Bogart.&lt;br /&gt;We do not want to make a fuss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Sweepy, geez, he's so OA (over-acting).&lt;br /&gt;He likes the fuss.&lt;br /&gt;He gets happy when people fuss over him.&lt;br /&gt;He's not wanting for attention though.&lt;br /&gt;He is the happy, sociable type&lt;br /&gt;while Bogart and I are the quiet types.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the &lt;a href="http://wirewise.blogspot.com"&gt;Pawlimpics&lt;/a&gt; are still ongoing.&lt;br /&gt;Do go and check the site&lt;br /&gt;and remember, your doggies can also vote&lt;br /&gt;for the Doggy's Choice award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, thank you to the Pawlimpics committee.&lt;br /&gt;I share this award to my pups Sweepy and Bogart&lt;br /&gt;most especially to my late mate Pica.&lt;br /&gt;It feels like I'm giving a speech&lt;br /&gt;so I have to end here&lt;br /&gt;unless I end up crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to Hammer and his family.&lt;br /&gt;You are always in our thoughts . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-3179062254281752970?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/3179062254281752970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/3179062254281752970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/sumo-won-again.html' title='Sumo Won Again!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-8841824876490856279</id><published>2008-08-15T04:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T04:44:08.092+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart Hound Translator'/><title type='text'>This is Saver</title><content type='html'>He is a cross-breed dog&lt;br /&gt;who lives at the end of Rainbow Avenue.&lt;br /&gt;He has been passing by for days&lt;br /&gt;together with his human companion&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the free anti-rabies shots&lt;br /&gt;announced to the residents in our place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family and I&lt;br /&gt;especially my pup Sweepy&lt;br /&gt;who acts as SuperDog or Community WatchDog&lt;br /&gt;who helps educate and inform people&lt;br /&gt;of the right way of taking care of pets&lt;br /&gt;and of the environment too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The free anti-rabies shots is just one&lt;br /&gt;of the projects in our &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;barangay&lt;/span&gt; (village)&lt;br /&gt;The barangay was able to administer&lt;br /&gt;3,000 shots in our barangay this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just had our free shots this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;And Saver was there.&lt;br /&gt;Together with his human companion.&lt;br /&gt;Saver had his shots without a fuss.&lt;br /&gt;And after taking his shots he left quietly&lt;br /&gt;and walked nicely home with the other dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;houndsinheaven&lt;/span&gt; had a hard time.&lt;br /&gt;That's how they refer to us&lt;br /&gt;since our house's name is Heaven&lt;br /&gt;and we are referred to as 'Hounds'&lt;br /&gt;even if we are actually Mongrels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are not used to being with other dogs and people.&lt;br /&gt;That's why when we are taken out of Heaven&lt;br /&gt;it gets too noisy and we get too frisky.&lt;br /&gt;That is the reason the veterinarian&lt;br /&gt;are often called to do house calls in Heaven&lt;br /&gt;for our shots, check-ups and all.&lt;br /&gt;For we can be such a nuisance when taken out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope in time we can be like Saver.&lt;br /&gt;Cool and less frantic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumo's Post "Eto si Saver"&lt;br /&gt;August 14, 2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-8841824876490856279?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/8841824876490856279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/8841824876490856279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/this-is-saver.html' title='This is Saver'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-3774320393470700419</id><published>2008-08-13T03:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T04:14:38.285+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart Hound Translator'/><title type='text'>I Won!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://akosisumo.blogspot.com"&gt;Sumo's Post&lt;/a&gt;: Nanalo Ako! (I Won!)&lt;br /&gt;August 12, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumo: Gold Medal, Pee-Mail Category&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wirewise.blogspot.com"&gt;Pawlimpics 2008&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew it!&lt;br /&gt;I knew the Pinoys will win!&lt;br /&gt;But for barking out loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for peeing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, look at that picture!&lt;br /&gt;That's the winning shot.&lt;br /&gt;Of all my great skills and move&lt;br /&gt;I have to win in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; category.&lt;br /&gt;Geez, santabarbara!&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty embarassing&lt;br /&gt;but that's exactly where&lt;br /&gt;my whole family are good at.&lt;br /&gt;My pups Sweepy and Bogart&lt;br /&gt;are quite good in marking their surroundings.&lt;br /&gt;Hey, what do you think are we peeing for anyway?&lt;br /&gt;We don't always pee to relieve ourself.&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time, we pee to mark our territory.&lt;br /&gt;That is why when I wake up&lt;br /&gt;and check my surroundings&lt;br /&gt;and I do not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;smell &lt;/span&gt;my mark anywhere&lt;br /&gt;probably because my two pups &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;marked&lt;/span&gt; them over&lt;br /&gt;I feel lost even in my own house!&lt;br /&gt;That is why our peeing is both important and profound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now because of that,&lt;br /&gt;Luchie will finally discover&lt;br /&gt;that it is I who pees in her plants!&lt;br /&gt;Geez, I think I'm done this time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the Pawlimpics&lt;br /&gt;and my good friend Lenny Latshaw&lt;br /&gt;who is hosting this year's Pawlimpics.&lt;br /&gt;Long Live the Pawlimpics!&lt;br /&gt;Long Live the Pinoys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pinoy&lt;/span&gt; is street lingo for Filipinos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-3774320393470700419?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/3774320393470700419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/3774320393470700419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-won.html' title='I Won!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-1209167602777172694</id><published>2008-08-11T14:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T14:15:08.451+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart Hound Translator'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pinoy dog Bogart'/><title type='text'>To Those Who Wrote To Me:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sa Mga Sumulat Sa Akin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumo's August 10 Post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of people wrote and emailed me&lt;br /&gt;calling attention to the use of the word&lt;br /&gt;kagila-gilaslas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They said this is wrong.&lt;br /&gt;It should be "kagila-gilalas."&lt;br /&gt;So I asked my friend Lui&lt;br /&gt;who instead asked her friend Tony.&lt;br /&gt;Tony confirmed the right word&lt;br /&gt;which is 'kagila-gilalas!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there, I have to correct&lt;br /&gt;all the kagila-gilalas word here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all those who called my attention.&lt;br /&gt;I did not know that there are people&lt;br /&gt;who read my stories&lt;br /&gt;even if I am a dog&lt;br /&gt;black and nasty-looking&lt;br /&gt;but truly loving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thanks to all those who wrote me&lt;br /&gt;for Nonoy, Ige, Marge and Tukmol&lt;br /&gt;and most especially for Mr. Tony Perez&lt;br /&gt;who advised Lui on the proper word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My world is really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kagila-gilalas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am always in awe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-1209167602777172694?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/1209167602777172694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/1209167602777172694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/to-those-who-wrote-to-me.html' title='To Those Who Wrote To Me:'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-3420735700407807988</id><published>2008-08-06T05:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T05:12:43.353+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart Hound Translator'/><title type='text'>Hey, I'm in the Pawlimpics!</title><content type='html'>There! That's me!&lt;br /&gt;I am with my two pups, Sweepy and Bogart&lt;br /&gt;and we represent the Philippines!&lt;br /&gt;Proudly Pinoy Dogs, right?&lt;br /&gt;Check out the YouTube link&lt;br /&gt;I posted on the right&lt;br /&gt;so you can really enjoy it too.&lt;br /&gt;Go to the link and site.&lt;br /&gt;We are part of the competition.&lt;br /&gt;And I hope we win.&lt;br /&gt;So we can all be proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, I better bark it out to my "dear neighbor"&lt;br /&gt;in case she might want to join too&lt;br /&gt;and why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geez, she's noisy again!&lt;br /&gt;She seems to be barking at me.&lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Luchi is coming.&lt;br /&gt;Luchi lives with us.&lt;br /&gt;And she's right!&lt;br /&gt;Luchi is here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are really smart, neighbor!&lt;br /&gt;I'll go and tell Luchi the good news!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumo's August 5 Post&lt;br /&gt;"Aba, nasa Pawlimpics din ako!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-3420735700407807988?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/3420735700407807988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/3420735700407807988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/08/hey-im-in-pawlimpics.html' title='Hey, I&apos;m in the Pawlimpics!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-7656559927126748421</id><published>2008-07-23T11:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T11:56:45.485+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart Hound Translator'/><title type='text'>Sweepy's July 22 Post</title><content type='html'>I do not want to translate this post&lt;br /&gt;but Keeper asked me&lt;br /&gt;so here it is in a capsule:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sweepy is busy running for Palimpics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Abala si Sweepy tumakbo para sa Pawlimpics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided not to translate it word for word&lt;br /&gt;because I find the little brown thing&lt;br /&gt;pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of argument.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-7656559927126748421?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7656559927126748421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/7656559927126748421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/07/sweepys-july-22-post.html' title='Sweepy&apos;s July 22 Post'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-8909090855029868156</id><published>2008-07-19T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T16:47:50.779+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart Hound Translator'/><title type='text'>My Dear Neighbor . . .</title><content type='html'>Every time I take a peek at our gate&lt;br /&gt;she is there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I go around, practically tired&lt;br /&gt;from running after whoever is passing by&lt;br /&gt;around our place, she is there . . .&lt;br /&gt;peeking around as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long day, as I bark at everybody I see,&lt;br /&gt;she is there. And hey, she goes barking as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is our neighbor. She has sharp hearing.&lt;br /&gt;Brave. Cunning. Fast.&lt;br /&gt;And evey time she sees me and my pups, geez, she goes ballistic.&lt;br /&gt;She gets mad as hell. And barks at us!&lt;br /&gt;But every time, she sees Lui, she just looks while Lui waves at her.&lt;br /&gt;Their eyes seem to communicate at each other.&lt;br /&gt;As if they understand each other.&lt;br /&gt;But with us, a seeming dark cloud hovers . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder who you really are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumo's July 19 Post:&lt;br /&gt;Ang "dear neighbor" Ko.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-8909090855029868156?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/8909090855029868156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/8909090855029868156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-dear-neighbor.html' title='My Dear Neighbor . . .'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-452515308277081683</id><published>2008-07-19T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T15:51:31.891+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart Hound Translator'/><title type='text'>To All My Readers: I Am Busy!</title><content type='html'>Woof!&lt;br /&gt;I am not translating this blog&lt;br /&gt;posted by Sweepy, July 18,&lt;br /&gt;because it is stupid.&lt;br /&gt;End of Argument.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-452515308277081683?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/452515308277081683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/452515308277081683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/07/to-all-my-readers-i-am-busy.html' title='To All My Readers: I Am Busy!'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-5488011100794882949</id><published>2008-07-16T04:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T05:02:09.235+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart Hound Translator'/><title type='text'>Typhoon Helen at Isang Patay</title><content type='html'>Eto ang tumambad sa amin sa garahe&lt;br /&gt;habang hinihintay namin ang bagyong si Helen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woof!&lt;br /&gt;Kaawa-awang kwan.&lt;br /&gt;Ano ba iyan, bigB?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biglang nagsasalita si bigB&lt;br /&gt;ng kung anu-anong bagay na lumilipad.&lt;br /&gt;Ha? Ano bang nakakalokang bagay ba iyang pinagsasabi mo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basta ako, lahat ng lumilipad ay . . . langaw.&lt;br /&gt;Nagbabago lang ng laki at kulay&lt;br /&gt;at minsan pati ng pangalan&lt;br /&gt;pero, ano ba ang paki ko . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi ni Bogart&lt;br /&gt;huwag na lang daw namin galawin ito&lt;br /&gt;para mapakita namin kay Keeper.&lt;br /&gt;Eh, paano kung isipin ni Keeper&lt;br /&gt;na pinatay natin ito?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tumahol si Bogart.&lt;br /&gt;Aha, huli kita diyan!&lt;br /&gt;O, ano ang gagawin natin dito?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naku, tulo laway lang si Bogart.&lt;br /&gt;Hindi alam ko ano ang gagawin.&lt;br /&gt;Kaawa-awang bobo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sya, eto ang puede nating gawin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ilibing iyan sa paso ng bulaklak ni Keeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Huwag, at baka mabuhay pa iyan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Itago natin sa lalagyan ng paintbrush ni Keeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Naku, huwag! Eh kung dumikit iyan sa brush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at magmukhang katawatawa ang larawan natin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Kainin natin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yikes, kainin mong mag-isa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Naku di mo ko mapapakain ng kung anu-ano!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. O sya, hintayin na lang natin ang bagyong si Helen&lt;br /&gt;na liparin ang bagay na iyan palabas ng Heaven&lt;br /&gt;at ng hindi makita ni Keeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayan.&lt;br /&gt;Na-ayos rin natin ang patay na kwan na iyan.&lt;br /&gt;Nakakarinding katapusan&lt;br /&gt;na binalot ng misteryong kamatayan&lt;br /&gt;ng hindi matukoy na bagay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasaan na ba si Keeper?&lt;br /&gt;At nasaan na ba ang bagyo?&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, sana hindi dumaan sa atin&lt;br /&gt;at sa kung ano mang lugar ito . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweepy's Post: July 15, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Typhoon Helen and a Dead Thing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-5488011100794882949?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/5488011100794882949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/5488011100794882949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/07/typhoon-helen-at-isang-patay.html' title='Typhoon Helen at Isang Patay'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322752891277309021.post-2242794310759529542</id><published>2008-07-13T14:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T14:00:27.140+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogart Hound Translator'/><title type='text'>Kagila-gilalas (Shocking)</title><content type='html'>A lot of people were asking Bogart for the meaning of this word. Bogart is patiently transcribing my stories for my friends in other countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, I never knew they want to read my stories. Geez, I even made the font smaller so that some oldies there will get lazy reading. Arf! Now don't tell on me. That was just a joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -9pt;"&gt; &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;Anyway, this is what is 'kagila-gilalas':&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -9pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, look at that face?&lt;br /&gt;You don't need words to describe it.&lt;br /&gt;It is clearly etched in my looks.&lt;br /&gt;Truly shocking, right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So when does my world get kagila-gilalas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, listen well and I will share it with you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When I read Sweepy's blog.&lt;br /&gt;It is not only shocking. It is crazy and at times, embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;That one is pretty spoiled. He was full of antics ever since&lt;br /&gt;he was a puppy. . . Quite shocking really. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Everytime Bogart barks.&lt;br /&gt;Now here's another one. So pesky.&lt;br /&gt;You don't know what is ailing him.&lt;br /&gt;When he was a puppy, he was sooo quiet.&lt;br /&gt;At first, Pica and I thought Bogart was slow.&lt;br /&gt;But as the years passed, he started showing&lt;br /&gt;he is smart. Look, he is transcribing my stories.&lt;br /&gt;Unlike Sweepy, who claims to be a Pinoy Hound,&lt;br /&gt;when he can't speak Pilipino. He speaks in English always.&lt;br /&gt;But Bogart, even if you do not say a word, he knows&lt;br /&gt;what you are thinking. That is why when Bogart barks,&lt;br /&gt;you get surprised. That is rare and for sure he has&lt;br /&gt;a real reason for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The other shocking thing in my world is my good friend Lui.&lt;br /&gt;She is human, unlike us. But her world is harsh. Rowdy and&lt;br /&gt;dangerous too. Sometimes, she would say that the world of&lt;br /&gt;humans are surrounded by beast. Hey, Lui, I am not a beast.&lt;br /&gt;I am a dog and even if I look like a beast, I am really gentle&lt;br /&gt;and tame . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's my gentle face. Rough but gentle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lui was able to tap into our powerful sense of hearing&lt;br /&gt;and smelling. She can strongly hear the coming of rain,&lt;br /&gt;storms and earthquakes. She taunts us a lot whenever&lt;br /&gt;she gets ahead of us. "It's going to rain! . . .Looks like a&lt;br /&gt;storm is coming! . . . Sumo, earthquake!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is ahead of us by 5 seconds and we are ahead&lt;br /&gt;of people by 10 seconds or even by 1 minute.&lt;br /&gt;Lui is probably half human, half animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But inspite of her power to hear and smell, the opposite&lt;br /&gt;goes to her movements. She falls easily. When she plays&lt;br /&gt;running with us, she always bumps and slips into a fall.&lt;br /&gt;She is extremely clumsy. Forgetful too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -9pt;"&gt;Anyway, I better take a nap for now. It is pretty tiring&lt;br /&gt;to be in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my kagila-gilalas&lt;/span&gt; world . . .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -9pt;"&gt;Sumo's Post July 12, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Kagila-gilalas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -9pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/322752891277309021-2242794310759529542?l=bogartinheaven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/2242794310759529542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/322752891277309021/posts/default/2242794310759529542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bogartinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/07/kagila-gilaslas-shocking.html' title='Kagila-gilalas (Shocking)'/><author><name>Bogart</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17732140592259639604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pqJL-IDKu6Q/SG5wiznzgjI/AAAAAAAAABA/iUBvaCij-LU/S220/000_5341.JPG'/></author></entry></feed>
