<?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-26109797</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:08:15.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sparklelicious</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-2344200727068619249</id><published>2008-04-21T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:33:37.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"It's My Party And I'll Bark If I Want To," by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>Warm woofs and happy birthday to ME!!! Today is my actual birthday, but we celebrated yesterday 'cause it was the weekend and we could get CRAZY!!! First of all, here is my official portrait:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzhYq9t56I/AAAAAAAAATM/vYfz3G2zN2w/s1600-h/close+up+3..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzhYq9t56I/AAAAAAAAATM/vYfz3G2zN2w/s320/close+up+3..JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191772284417599394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama had me dressed in a black T-with RHINESTONES - and I was wearing a collar and big bow that said,"Happy Birthday!" Here's a close-up of the back:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzi6K9t57I/AAAAAAAAATU/U-jI8U2mZ7E/s1600-h/my+shirt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzi6K9t57I/AAAAAAAAATU/U-jI8U2mZ7E/s320/my+shirt.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191773959454844850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, what's a party without GUESTS??? Of COURSE Grammy was there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzjsq9t58I/AAAAAAAAATc/6YNEwZ31exc/s1600-h/snuggle+w:grammy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzjsq9t58I/AAAAAAAAATc/6YNEwZ31exc/s320/snuggle+w:grammy.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191774827038238658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and Gramps provided a warm lap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzkk69t59I/AAAAAAAAATk/lmK4qCUJqCQ/s1600-h/w:Gramps.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzkk69t59I/AAAAAAAAATk/lmK4qCUJqCQ/s320/w:Gramps.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191775793405880274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and even Great-Uncle Jeff came by to wish me well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzvMq9t6KI/AAAAAAAAAVM/-8H8igc6tX8/s1600-h/w:Uncle+Jeff.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzvMq9t6KI/AAAAAAAAAVM/-8H8igc6tX8/s320/w:Uncle+Jeff.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191787471421958306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I made out like a BANDIT! Look what Mama put on the table for me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzln69t5_I/AAAAAAAAAT0/GWqAp_nQ248/s1600-h/My+presents.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzln69t5_I/AAAAAAAAAT0/GWqAp_nQ248/s320/My+presents.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191776944457115634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First I opened my groomer Marcia's gift - a doggie cake!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzmLq9t6AI/AAAAAAAAAT8/SyGfSJzclGM/s1600-h/cake+from+Marcia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzmLq9t6AI/AAAAAAAAAT8/SyGfSJzclGM/s320/cake+from+Marcia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191777558637438978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Fashionistas out there are gonna be SO jealous - look what my mama got me: TWO outfits for Spring!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzmk69t6BI/AAAAAAAAAUE/SIew-QnGRCA/s1600-h/mama%27s+giftsJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzmk69t6BI/AAAAAAAAAUE/SIew-QnGRCA/s320/mama%27s+giftsJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191777992429135890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Grammy and Gramps gave me this yellow dress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzn2K9t6CI/AAAAAAAAAUM/S0MpKeeBCt8/s1600-h/yellow+dress.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzn2K9t6CI/AAAAAAAAAUM/S0MpKeeBCt8/s320/yellow+dress.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191779388293507106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and this bee-you-tee-ful raincoat - it's PINK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzoMK9t6DI/AAAAAAAAAUU/pbomHGKzixM/s1600-h/raincoat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzoMK9t6DI/AAAAAAAAAUU/pbomHGKzixM/s320/raincoat.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191779766250629170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of COURSE I got a bag of Greenies - teeny-weenie ones!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzpaa9t6EI/AAAAAAAAAUc/04e386jaMog/s1600-h/greenies.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzpaa9t6EI/AAAAAAAAAUc/04e386jaMog/s320/greenies.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191781110575392834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some new BONES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzqa69t6FI/AAAAAAAAAUk/By-a75PxtDo/s1600-h/chewing+bone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzqa69t6FI/AAAAAAAAAUk/By-a75PxtDo/s320/chewing+bone.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191782218676955218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got some CASH but mama says it's not polite to discuss the amount...but I'm saving up for a diamond tennis bracelet!&lt;br /&gt;Then mama brought my cake - CARROT CAKE! - with some candles, and everybody sang to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzrlq9t6GI/AAAAAAAAAUs/j-M2__o1uZU/s1600-h/cake+w:candles.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzrlq9t6GI/AAAAAAAAAUs/j-M2__o1uZU/s320/cake+w:candles.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191783502872176738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so excited I could barely contain myself! Here I am, licking my lips:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzsva9t6HI/AAAAAAAAAU0/BQlFdDLbths/s1600-h/licking+my+lipsJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzsva9t6HI/AAAAAAAAAU0/BQlFdDLbths/s320/licking+my+lipsJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191784769887529074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just as swell a time as I could imagine...Grammy also brought me TWO steaks, and I got some great cards (thank you, AUntie Clucker and Uncle Football)...I am a VERY lucky little girl...then mama told me the story of how I was in my FIRST mommy's tummy, then I was born, and just as few weeks later, Mama and I found each other - it's been heaven! I have SUCH a wonderful family...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzti69t6II/AAAAAAAAAU8/qX9bisKhpDI/s1600-h/w.grammy+%26+grampsJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzti69t6II/AAAAAAAAAU8/qX9bisKhpDI/s320/w.grammy+%26+grampsJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191785654650792066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I woke up today on my REAL birthday, and Mama gave me steak and pizza! So thank you everyone for your good wishes!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzuga9t6JI/AAAAAAAAAVE/9sc9eEs7RhU/s1600-h/close+up+2..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzuga9t6JI/AAAAAAAAAVE/9sc9eEs7RhU/s320/close+up+2..JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191786711212746898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxox love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-2344200727068619249?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/2344200727068619249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=2344200727068619249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/2344200727068619249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/2344200727068619249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-my-party-and-ill-bark-if-i-want-to.html' title='&quot;It&apos;s My Party And I&apos;ll Bark If I Want To,&quot; by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAzhYq9t56I/AAAAAAAAATM/vYfz3G2zN2w/s72-c/close+up+3..JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-7253784149419431166</id><published>2008-04-14T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:33:40.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Anniversary Party!," by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>Woof! My Grammy &amp; Gramps had a BIG anniversary on April 4th!!! We were a small group, but a mighty fine one! On the actual DAY, Grammy, Gramps, Auntie Clucker, Mama and I went...SHOPPING!!! (Bet you didn't see THAT coming, huh?!) Here's Grammy in her bright red jacket...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAOFUEPjGwI/AAAAAAAAAR0/xWYGlL7ieD4/s1600-h/grammy+in+red+coat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAOFUEPjGwI/AAAAAAAAAR0/xWYGlL7ieD4/s320/grammy+in+red+coat.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189137775443778306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's Gramps carrying me, as usual!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAOGS0PjGxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/N1yITvpTxNM/s1600-h/me+%26+gramps.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAOGS0PjGxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/N1yITvpTxNM/s320/me+%26+gramps.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189138853480569618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ended up eating at The Cheesecake Factory and ate real good! YUM!&lt;br /&gt;THat night, Mama and I slept in our special (i.e., SMALL) bed and I wore my jammies,all excited about the big celebration...When Grammy &amp; Gramps got married, they didn't take no photos at the wedding - can you imagine?!, but here's what they looked like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAOJtEPjGyI/AAAAAAAAASE/XNeX_tbZgUo/s1600-h/wedding+photos.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAOJtEPjGyI/AAAAAAAAASE/XNeX_tbZgUo/s320/wedding+photos.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189142602987019042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grammy looks like a MOVIE STAR, right?!&lt;br /&gt;THe next morning, Great-Uncle Jeff came all the way from NY...I was SO happy to see him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAOKtUPjGzI/AAAAAAAAASM/zQf4Q5q8lCs/s1600-h/Uncle+%26+meJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAOKtUPjGzI/AAAAAAAAASM/zQf4Q5q8lCs/s320/Uncle+%26+meJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189143706793614130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And mama bought me a special dress to wear - isn't it pretty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAOLFEPjG0I/AAAAAAAAASU/C7cY4-oU2gY/s1600-h/me+in+my+dress.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAOLFEPjG0I/AAAAAAAAASU/C7cY4-oU2gY/s320/me+in+my+dress.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189144114815507266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am with Grammy &amp; Gramps:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAOMREPjG1I/AAAAAAAAASc/y_omGBQvYj8/s1600-h/w:grammy+%26+gramps.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAOMREPjG1I/AAAAAAAAASc/y_omGBQvYj8/s320/w:grammy+%26+gramps.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189145420485565266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auntie Clucker and Uncle Football went to Philadelphia to pick up Cousin Molly - she enjoys being with us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAONFkPjG2I/AAAAAAAAASk/6va-KC7YtcU/s1600-h/molly+%26+me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAONFkPjG2I/AAAAAAAAASk/6va-KC7YtcU/s320/molly+%26+me.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189146322428697442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we all set off for the REALLY nice restaurant - we even brought our own wine, although the waiter said we'd never find anything like it in Europe! It was THAT SPECIAL!!!&lt;br /&gt;Here's Uncle Football and Great-Uncle Jeff...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAOOhkPjG3I/AAAAAAAAASs/L-dg-8YWz8U/s1600-h/frank+%26+uncleJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAOOhkPjG3I/AAAAAAAAASs/L-dg-8YWz8U/s320/frank+%26+uncleJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189147902976662386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a DELICIOUS meal, we went outside and mama took this photo of everyone:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAOO5EPjG4I/AAAAAAAAAS0/NmPdGqXSNaM/s1600-h/large+family.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAOO5EPjG4I/AAAAAAAAAS0/NmPdGqXSNaM/s320/large+family.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189148306703588226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Great-Uncle Jeff took THIS one with MAMA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAOP0kPjG5I/AAAAAAAAAS8/RDFvbBWrlVo/s1600-h/small+familyJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAOP0kPjG5I/AAAAAAAAAS8/RDFvbBWrlVo/s320/small+familyJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189149328905804690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we all went home! It was a lovely day! The NEXT day, I saw mama packing a box, so if memory serves me well, that meant I was gonna be going somewhere, so guess what I did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAOQ50PjG6I/AAAAAAAAATE/zOlDBNc1H2s/s1600-h/in+my+bagJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAOQ50PjG6I/AAAAAAAAATE/zOlDBNc1H2s/s320/in+my+bagJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189150518611745698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup! Right in the bag!!! And then mama and I took the bus back to the big city! Happy Anniversary, Grammy &amp; Gramps!&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxo love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-7253784149419431166?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/7253784149419431166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=7253784149419431166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/7253784149419431166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/7253784149419431166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2008/04/anniversary-party-by-sparkle.html' title='&quot;Anniversary Party!,&quot; by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/SAOFUEPjGwI/AAAAAAAAAR0/xWYGlL7ieD4/s72-c/grammy+in+red+coat.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-8512612739509799955</id><published>2008-03-23T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:33:43.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"It's a Birthday for Gramps!" by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>Honestly! My mama is such a slug!!! We've had these photos for a while, but it took her THIS LONG to put them up!!! Anyway, we celebrated Gramps' birthday on March 8th, so here's a look at what went on. First of all,I made my appearance in a new leopard coat...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-aobSOa83I/AAAAAAAAAQE/eIPemI_R5KQ/s1600-h/Leopard+coatJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-aobSOa83I/AAAAAAAAAQE/eIPemI_R5KQ/s320/Leopard+coatJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181013608038593394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's "faux," but truly stunning. Now Gramps and my Mousey and I had to have a discussion about the upcoming festivities...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-apPCOa84I/AAAAAAAAAQM/twovonI6BIk/s1600-h/Me+%26+Mousie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-apPCOa84I/AAAAAAAAAQM/twovonI6BIk/s320/Me+%26+Mousie.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181014497096823682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course we HAD to do some shopping before the celebration...here we are at Target...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-apliOa85I/AAAAAAAAAQU/WUEppWII8PQ/s1600-h/Target!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-apliOa85I/AAAAAAAAAQU/WUEppWII8PQ/s320/Target!.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181014883643880338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Coldwater Creek - I LOVE the waterfall! And MAma loves to whip out her credit card!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-ap_COa86I/AAAAAAAAAQc/sD728nfa7Ys/s1600-h/Shopping!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-ap_COa86I/AAAAAAAAAQc/sD728nfa7Ys/s320/Shopping!.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181015321730544546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that shopping wore me out! Here I am taking a nappsie on Grammy's sofa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-aqZyOa87I/AAAAAAAAAQk/YniX99TUBCo/s1600-h/Resting+w:pillow.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-aqZyOa87I/AAAAAAAAAQk/YniX99TUBCo/s320/Resting+w:pillow.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181015781292045234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't she have a pretty living room?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-areyOa88I/AAAAAAAAAQs/1Sg4KFX_L0Y/s1600-h/rammy%27s+pretty+roomJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-areyOa88I/AAAAAAAAAQs/1Sg4KFX_L0Y/s320/rammy%27s+pretty+roomJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181016966703018946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, Gramps and I had a discussion on the merits of getting older...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-asayOa89I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/KlDYnywl7XA/s1600-h/Talk+about+coffee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-asayOa89I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/KlDYnywl7XA/s320/Talk+about+coffee.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181017997495170002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just LOVE being adored...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-atTSOa8-I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/lV6RWyqCV20/s1600-h/Hard+being+adored.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-atTSOa8-I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/lV6RWyqCV20/s320/Hard+being+adored.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181018968157778914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the actual birthday,my cousin FLEAGLE joined us!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-atriOa8_I/AAAAAAAAARE/kOUu9cKDSso/s1600-h/Fleagle!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-atriOa8_I/AAAAAAAAARE/kOUu9cKDSso/s320/Fleagle!.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181019384769606642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auntie Clucker and Grammy helped Gramps open his presents - I watched and supervised!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-auGyOa9AI/AAAAAAAAARM/hzINMC5g-pc/s1600-h/Opening+presentsJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-auGyOa9AI/AAAAAAAAARM/hzINMC5g-pc/s320/Opening+presentsJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181019852921041922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to a pretty restaurant - here's my beautiful Grammy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-aukiOa9BI/AAAAAAAAARU/_9iaipd4SzY/s1600-h/GammyJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-aukiOa9BI/AAAAAAAAARU/_9iaipd4SzY/s320/GammyJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181020364022150162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the celebration, we went home and I put on my favorite pajamas...aren't they cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-avEiOa9CI/AAAAAAAAARc/PnAKbdLV_YE/s1600-h/In+my+PJ%27sJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-avEiOa9CI/AAAAAAAAARc/PnAKbdLV_YE/s320/In+my+PJ%27sJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181020913777964066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on the FOLLOWING day, Mama and Gamps took out Mama's box of clothes to be shipped, and I thought that was my "signal," so I LEAPED into my case and got ready to go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-awfSOa9DI/AAAAAAAAARk/Z27lpbrYxFk/s1600-h/Rady+to+goJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-awfSOa9DI/AAAAAAAAARk/Z27lpbrYxFk/s320/Rady+to+goJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181022472851092530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that Mama would EVER leave me - but all in all, we had a PERFECT visit!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, Gramps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-aw7iOa9EI/AAAAAAAAARs/sV6tiPi-H88/s1600-h/In+gramp%27s+armsJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-aw7iOa9EI/AAAAAAAAARs/sV6tiPi-H88/s320/In+gramp%27s+armsJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181022958182396994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, xoxoxoxo Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-8512612739509799955?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/8512612739509799955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=8512612739509799955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/8512612739509799955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/8512612739509799955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-birthday-for-gramps-by-sparkle.html' title='&quot;It&apos;s a Birthday for Gramps!&quot; by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R-aobSOa83I/AAAAAAAAAQE/eIPemI_R5KQ/s72-c/Leopard+coatJPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-1907667812605264017</id><published>2008-01-03T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:33:47.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Christmas, 2007" by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>Warm woofs, my friends! It's taken my mama a while to get my new stuff up - she so busy! - but here we go! First, this was my "official" photo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R30ueyhm9dI/AAAAAAAAANc/2YQz5HNH-gg/s1600-h/Official+pic.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R30ueyhm9dI/AAAAAAAAANc/2YQz5HNH-gg/s320/Official+pic.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151324655275406802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great Uncle Jeff and mama and me took Mr. Greyhound down to see Grammy &amp; Gramps...I gotta tell ya,I was SO excited about Santa Paws coming!!! All day before, I wuz wearing my Christmas tree shirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R30wQihm9fI/AAAAAAAAANs/J3WFF-CobB8/s1600-h/my+shirt!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R30wQihm9fI/AAAAAAAAANs/J3WFF-CobB8/s320/my+shirt!.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151326609485526514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the night before the big day, I got all dressed in my RED pajamas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R30vwShm9eI/AAAAAAAAANk/wvMAST3zMa0/s1600-h/in+PJs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R30vwShm9eI/AAAAAAAAANk/wvMAST3zMa0/s320/in+PJs.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151326055434745314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY!!! Look what was waiting for me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R30wuChm9gI/AAAAAAAAAN0/qpl5yo2w9wM/s1600-h/presents!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R30wuChm9gI/AAAAAAAAAN0/qpl5yo2w9wM/s320/presents!.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151327116291667458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first, here I am in my official holiday dress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R30ytyhm9hI/AAAAAAAAAN8/gNACf0kERD4/s1600-h/getting+presents+ready.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R30ytyhm9hI/AAAAAAAAAN8/gNACf0kERD4/s320/getting+presents+ready.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151329311019955730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was red velvet with white satin trim -here's a look at the back:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R30zqihm9iI/AAAAAAAAAOE/W7kOCjw7TP4/s1600-h/back+of+dressJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R30zqihm9iI/AAAAAAAAAOE/W7kOCjw7TP4/s320/back+of+dressJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151330354697008674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had some special guests...here's FLEAGLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R300sihm9jI/AAAAAAAAAOM/FfQPNeKAdwY/s1600-h/Fleagle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R300sihm9jI/AAAAAAAAAOM/FfQPNeKAdwY/s320/Fleagle.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151331488568374834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Enny-meeny-mine-emu was back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R301Dihm9kI/AAAAAAAAAOU/t_u1vHKoGfI/s1600-h/Enny.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R301Dihm9kI/AAAAAAAAAOU/t_u1vHKoGfI/s320/Enny.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151331883705366082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent much of my day lying next to my Great-Uncle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R305syhm9lI/AAAAAAAAAOc/jzCFXREIPmM/s1600-h/w.Uncle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R305syhm9lI/AAAAAAAAAOc/jzCFXREIPmM/s320/w.Uncle.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151336990421481042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon it was time to open presents!!! Look what my mama got me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R306Jihm9mI/AAAAAAAAAOk/tYAVo38ko0Q/s1600-h/sweater+from+mamaJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R306Jihm9mI/AAAAAAAAAOk/tYAVo38ko0Q/s320/sweater+from+mamaJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151337484342720098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it PRETTY? And then I got THIS from Grammy &amp; Gramps:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R307kShm9nI/AAAAAAAAAOs/tWA9reevl8s/s1600-h/From+Grammy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R307kShm9nI/AAAAAAAAAOs/tWA9reevl8s/s320/From+Grammy.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151339043415848562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this,too! It was a tad "snug" around the waist so Grammy got me one size larger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R308fShm9oI/AAAAAAAAAO0/C9TnIa7Rcc4/s1600-h/rom+Grammy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R308fShm9oI/AAAAAAAAAO0/C9TnIa7Rcc4/s320/rom+Grammy.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151340057028130434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I wasn't the ONLY one to get gifts...here's Gramps opening a new sweater!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R309dShm9pI/AAAAAAAAAO8/3-3t6n0AVuI/s1600-h/Gramps+%26+p%5Bresent.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R309dShm9pI/AAAAAAAAAO8/3-3t6n0AVuI/s320/Gramps+%26+p%5Bresent.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151341122180019858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I was the only one who got one of these from Santa Paws!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R3092yhm9qI/AAAAAAAAAPE/zpTvOzXlVGk/s1600-h/From+Santa+Paws.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R3092yhm9qI/AAAAAAAAAPE/zpTvOzXlVGk/s320/From+Santa+Paws.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151341560266684066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was SUCH a happy girl!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R31Apyhm9sI/AAAAAAAAAPU/mx7YQYDNJtM/s1600-h/Happy+girl!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R31Apyhm9sI/AAAAAAAAAPU/mx7YQYDNJtM/s320/Happy+girl!.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151344635463268034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told my AUntie Clucker what a nice day I was having...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R31Bfihm9tI/AAAAAAAAAPc/21WOVBJQD5M/s1600-h/w.Auntie+Clucker.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R31Bfihm9tI/AAAAAAAAAPc/21WOVBJQD5M/s320/w.Auntie+Clucker.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151345558881236690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and Grammy &amp; I shared a smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R31Clyhm9uI/AAAAAAAAAPk/xF9y0S4e9s0/s1600-h/we+smile.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R31Clyhm9uI/AAAAAAAAAPk/xF9y0S4e9s0/s320/we+smile.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151346765767046882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so much fun - and the FOOD!! Well, yes, Grammy made steak for me -but I also had chicken and a brisket! I was SO FULL - even the FOLLOWING day!!! I managed to squeeze into my pink sweater...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R31EdChm9vI/AAAAAAAAAPs/sTxHX7jE5q0/s1600-h/pink+sweaterJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R31EdChm9vI/AAAAAAAAAPs/sTxHX7jE5q0/s320/pink+sweaterJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151348814466447090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, we had a lovely time...Great Uncle would take me for my morning walks, and Gramps was always ready for a snuggle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R31FMShm9wI/AAAAAAAAAP0/DLyJwpt6PS4/s1600-h/w:Gramps.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R31FMShm9wI/AAAAAAAAAP0/DLyJwpt6PS4/s320/w:Gramps.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151349626215266050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I hope all of you had a nice time as well - and maybe some of you adopted doggies from shelters 'cause they need loving homes like mine...here's to a good new year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R31FvChm9xI/AAAAAAAAAP8/OV3x5h33Rvw/s1600-h/Major+closeupJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R31FvChm9xI/AAAAAAAAAP8/OV3x5h33Rvw/s320/Major+closeupJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151350223215720210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxoxo love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-1907667812605264017?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/1907667812605264017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=1907667812605264017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/1907667812605264017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/1907667812605264017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2008/01/christmas-2007-by-sparkle.html' title='&quot;Christmas, 2007&quot; by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R30ueyhm9dI/AAAAAAAAANc/2YQz5HNH-gg/s72-c/Official+pic.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-7751973326082065479</id><published>2007-12-02T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:33:52.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Giving Thanks...2007," by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>Dear Friends,&lt;br /&gt;Although the family has been through a difficult time, we were all looking forward to spending Thanksgiving and Mama's birthday together...here I am on the morning Mama and I were to leave...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1LslmdhOOI/AAAAAAAAAKs/bb49jDb7gwM/s1600-R/Lying+in+Bed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1LslmdhOOI/AAAAAAAAAKs/a78vnNajoRU/s320/Lying+in+Bed.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139430255506831586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took Mr. Greyhound along with Great-Uncle Jeff...I was so happy to see Grammy &amp; Gramps! Here I am with my Gramps!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1LtGWdhOPI/AAAAAAAAAK0/P7VGwYiOymw/s1600-R/Me+%26+Gramps.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1LtGWdhOPI/AAAAAAAAAK0/JUYRDO1K14c/s320/Me+%26+Gramps.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139430818147547378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our second day, I was dressed casually, but oh!, so adorably...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1QdIWdhOQI/AAAAAAAAAK8/AwleZfoUCMs/s1600-R/T-shirt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1QdIWdhOQI/AAAAAAAAAK8/PQ4vFYpigU4/s320/T-shirt.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139765104042129666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thanksgiving Day, we had some special guests from Uncle Football's family - his sister Joanne and niece Karen,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1Qdh2dhORI/AAAAAAAAALE/PVvT_wWEi4o/s1600-R/JOanne+%26+KarenJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1Qdh2dhORI/AAAAAAAAALE/A_8zhyT1dAs/s320/JOanne+%26+KarenJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139765542128793874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...there was Jack and Uncle Football...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1Qgx2dhOSI/AAAAAAAAALM/9nTMl6GznLw/s1600-R/Jack+%26+Frank.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1Qgx2dhOSI/AAAAAAAAALM/o3nIHV5vbjw/s320/Jack+%26+Frank.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139769115541584162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and Great Uncle Jeff with Cousin Molly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1RQyGdhOfI/AAAAAAAAAM0/wXP866fjr9M/s1600-R/Uncle+%26+Molly.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1RQyGdhOfI/AAAAAAAAAM0/EKoSUFErtHI/s320/Uncle+%26+Molly.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139821896394684914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and let me tell you my belly was FULLZY-WOOLZY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1QnwmdhOTI/AAAAAAAAALU/IA1mK6_y-Yo/s1600-R/Close-upJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1QnwmdhOTI/AAAAAAAAALU/SctvznLELkE/s320/Close-upJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139776790648142130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Mama tells me that turkey has something called "tryptophan" which makes you sleepy...ya THINK???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1QqGWdhOUI/AAAAAAAAALc/upeC4sGXHJE/s1600-R/Uncle+Football.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1QqGWdhOUI/AAAAAAAAALc/WcWAYStd56s/s320/Uncle+Football.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139779363333552450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama and AUntie Clucker did a good clean-up job...then it was time to relax. Next up was Mama's BIRTHDAY!!! I thought she deserved to start her day with a kiss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1QwgGdhOVI/AAAAAAAAALk/o1lcxZQ9P90/s1600-R/Birthday+kiss.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1QwgGdhOVI/AAAAAAAAALk/1SoAGjuX-uQ/s320/Birthday+kiss.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139786402784950610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I also took an opportunity to play with Gramps...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1Qw-mdhOWI/AAAAAAAAALs/NHssS5JLE6A/s1600-R/Funny+boise.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1Qw-mdhOWI/AAAAAAAAALs/_q54o2IwYP4/s320/Funny+boise.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139786926770960738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I was dressed as mama's PRESENT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1RCd2dhOXI/AAAAAAAAAL0/_e_OyQF_pEE/s1600-R/My+sweaterJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1RCd2dhOXI/AAAAAAAAAL0/OBMkRdDXuXA/s320/My+sweaterJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139806155339544946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to this REALLY nice restaurant...here's some photos...here's auntie clucker and uncle football:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1RIFWdhOZI/AAAAAAAAAME/HfNFtZxNUM8/s1600-R/Auntie+%26+Uncle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1RIFWdhOZI/AAAAAAAAAME/laa-IJTUTJ4/s320/Auntie+%26+Uncle.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139812331502516626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's mama and Gramps:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1RIe2dhOaI/AAAAAAAAAMM/acGOVZk1o0Q/s1600-R/mama+%26+grampsJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1RIe2dhOaI/AAAAAAAAAMM/pqj0voDnFzY/s320/mama+%26+grampsJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139812769589180834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my GRAMMY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1RUw2dhOhI/AAAAAAAAANE/WE54x6cnE2k/s1600-R/Grammy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1RUw2dhOhI/AAAAAAAAANE/JvQ_Y6JE7jA/s320/Grammy.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139826272966359570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama took a picture of us outside - it was COLD!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1RI8mdhObI/AAAAAAAAAMU/UZKZWVLVCNA/s1600-R/My+family.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1RI8mdhObI/AAAAAAAAAMU/jDqQqR9jYMk/s320/My+family.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139813280690289074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was time for presents and cake and stuff...&lt;br /&gt;Here's mama with Great-Uncle Jeff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1RL2GdhOcI/AAAAAAAAAMc/D9AVGjtuPvE/s1600-R/mama+%26+uncle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1RL2GdhOcI/AAAAAAAAAMc/FFxUEPi5t_I/s320/mama+%26+uncle.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139816467556022722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama's cake was YUMMY:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1RNImdhOdI/AAAAAAAAAMk/qjHG28cSW3k/s1600-R/birthday+cakeJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1RNImdhOdI/AAAAAAAAAMk/uwaLivBI42A/s320/birthday+cakeJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139817884895230418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANd she blew out ALL her candles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1RVQGdhOiI/AAAAAAAAANM/kn4hxvKsWhI/s1600-R/blow+out+candles.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1RVQGdhOiI/AAAAAAAAANM/acGTRzGWPG4/s320/blow+out+candles.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139826809837271586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I should mention that Grammy did NOT have a steak ready for me - can you IMAGINE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1RN4mdhOeI/AAAAAAAAAMs/FxkD8FoGtYs/s1600-R/no+steak!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1RN4mdhOeI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Hc9q6fIF8vc/s320/no+steak!.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139818709528951266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at night we all snuggled in the little den and watched TV...here I am in my favorite position:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1RR_mdhOgI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Y644TepJGu0/s1600-R/Favorite+spot.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1RR_mdhOgI/AAAAAAAAAM8/gXXVIhs2bTE/s320/Favorite+spot.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139823227834546690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all in all, we had a lovely time...I know Uncle Harvey was watching us from Heaven...we all miss him a lot...so I hope you're all grateful for your many blessings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1RV9WdhOjI/AAAAAAAAANU/FdJg494hR_w/s1600-R/w:Gramps.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/R1LslmdhOOI/AAAAAAAAAKs/a78vnNajoRU/s72-c/Lying+in+Bed.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-420125593930679695</id><published>2007-11-05T07:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T07:11:29.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Sadness," by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>Dear Friends, Fashionistas, and General Fans,&lt;br /&gt;It has been a while since I posted...we are all mourning the passing of my beloved Great-Uncle Harvey. He was a VERY kind and sweet person, and we will all miss him very much. He fought a good fight, but in the end, God needed him. Please say a prayer in his memory. I will never, ever forget him.&lt;br /&gt;xoxox love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-420125593930679695?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/420125593930679695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=420125593930679695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/420125593930679695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/420125593930679695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2007/11/sadness-by-sparkle.html' title='&quot;Sadness,&quot; by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-8190457096950928325</id><published>2007-09-19T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:33:55.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Grammy's SPecial Birthday," by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>Warm woofs! Mama and I just got back into town after helping my beloved Grammy celebrate a special birthday! On the day BEFORE her big event, AUntie Clucker came over and we all decided to go SHOPPING!!! Here I am with Auntie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFOcgRe8CI/AAAAAAAAAIs/oVohoLNdi1Y/s1600-h/w:Auntie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFOcgRe8CI/AAAAAAAAAIs/oVohoLNdi1Y/s320/w:Auntie.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111953303648792610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went all over the place - we even went to see where Grammy &amp; Gramps are MOVING in a few weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFO_gRe8DI/AAAAAAAAAI0/x9MOd554bRw/s1600-h/Shopping!JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFO_gRe8DI/AAAAAAAAAI0/x9MOd554bRw/s320/Shopping!JPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111953904944214066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had lots of fun, but departed in time so we'd all have our beauty sleep for Grammy's big day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I gave my Gramps a hug...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFPegRe8EI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VuNjB8vSzXg/s1600-h/Me+%26+Gramps.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFPegRe8EI/AAAAAAAAAI8/VuNjB8vSzXg/s320/Me+%26+Gramps.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111954437520158786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and naturally, Grammy got the first of many kisses!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFPxQRe8FI/AAAAAAAAAJE/ImvE_TWHRXU/s1600-h/Kissing+Grammy!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFPxQRe8FI/AAAAAAAAAJE/ImvE_TWHRXU/s320/Kissing+Grammy!.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111954759642706002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my fashionista friends, I was wearing a pink and black "Chanel-type" dress - tres chic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFQJwRe8GI/AAAAAAAAAJM/9abXS3M7nUc/s1600-h/My+party+dress.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFQJwRe8GI/AAAAAAAAAJM/9abXS3M7nUc/s320/My+party+dress.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111955180549501026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auntie Clucker has such a big heart - she drove to pick up Cousin Molly, and then she and mama went to collect Uncle Football after he finished working...here they are at the restaurant:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFQoQRe8HI/AAAAAAAAAJU/xqBqVSWD3tE/s1600-h/Threesome.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFQoQRe8HI/AAAAAAAAAJU/xqBqVSWD3tE/s320/Threesome.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111955704535511154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was seated at the table between Mama and Gramps...Here's a nice shot of him and Grammy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFREARe8II/AAAAAAAAAJc/3MCQBaSZOWk/s1600-h/H%26H.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFREARe8II/AAAAAAAAAJc/3MCQBaSZOWk/s320/H%26H.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111956181276881026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating, we went outside for a group shot...Uncle Football took this one so Mama could be in it...but I think it's a little fuzzy-wuzzy...OOPS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFRhwRe8JI/AAAAAAAAAJk/O5VL43oC-gk/s1600-h/The+gangJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFRhwRe8JI/AAAAAAAAAJk/O5VL43oC-gk/s320/The+gangJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111956692377989266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another shot of the three of us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFSpQRe8MI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/-CMfL1T1y9c/s1600-h/w.G%26G+outside.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFSpQRe8MI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/-CMfL1T1y9c/s320/w.G%26G+outside.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111957920738635970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was time for PRESENTS!!! I was so excited when Grammy started to open mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFR4ARe8KI/AAAAAAAAAJs/70LybJXk5uc/s1600-h/my+present....JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFR4ARe8KI/AAAAAAAAAJs/70LybJXk5uc/s320/my+present....JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111957074630078626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, I was happy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFSNwRe8LI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/OBqCCZxSs3A/s1600-h/I%27m+so+happy!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFSNwRe8LI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/OBqCCZxSs3A/s320/I%27m+so+happy!.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111957448292233394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grammy sure got some nice loot! THen she posed for a picture with Teddy and Fleagle...note the bling on Grammy's arm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFTHwRe8NI/AAAAAAAAAKE/-7FUJH1Z1mk/s1600-h/w:bling!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFTHwRe8NI/AAAAAAAAAKE/-7FUJH1Z1mk/s320/w:bling!.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111958444724646098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After presents, guess what came NEXT???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFTggRe8OI/AAAAAAAAAKM/RTv1rh_EFhs/s1600-h/Birthday+cakeJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFTggRe8OI/AAAAAAAAAKM/RTv1rh_EFhs/s320/Birthday+cakeJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111958869926408418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really yummy - Gramps didn't notice me eating a BIG chunk right off his plate!&lt;br /&gt;So everyone departed, and Gramps and I took nappsie while Mama and Grammy watched the Emmy awards...then we wuz TIRED!!!&lt;br /&gt;The next day I knew we wuz leaving, so when I saw Mama pack her bag, I hopped into MINE, in case she forgot me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFVLwRe8PI/AAAAAAAAAKU/MMbyUCxVrq0/s1600-h/Ready+top+go.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFVLwRe8PI/AAAAAAAAAKU/MMbyUCxVrq0/s320/Ready+top+go.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111960712467378418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one more stop before we got on the bus...Auntie Clucker invited us to visit her and her friends at her office - so Grammy, Gramps, Mama and I invaded her lovely work abode and created a ruckus! I met some of my most ardent admirers there! Here's just a handful with AUntie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFV_QRe8QI/AAAAAAAAAKc/fbYZe-r3Lnk/s1600-h/at+CanonJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFV_QRe8QI/AAAAAAAAAKc/fbYZe-r3Lnk/s320/at+CanonJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111961597230641410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we went bye-bye, and Mama and I slept all the way back home...Dear Grammy, I hope you had a WONDERFUL birthday!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFWhARe8RI/AAAAAAAAAKk/olUWKyypzaE/s1600-h/GrammyJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFWhARe8RI/AAAAAAAAAKk/olUWKyypzaE/s320/GrammyJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111962177051226386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love,&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxoxoxoSparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-8190457096950928325?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/8190457096950928325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=8190457096950928325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/8190457096950928325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/8190457096950928325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2007/09/grammys-special-birthday-by-sparkle.html' title='&quot;Grammy&apos;s SPecial Birthday,&quot; by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RvFOcgRe8CI/AAAAAAAAAIs/oVohoLNdi1Y/s72-c/w:Auntie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-4850004193099700930</id><published>2007-09-13T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:33:55.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Two More Photos!," by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>Mama was in such a hurry to put up our Labor Day post that she forgot two very important pictures! The first is me with my beautiful AUntie Mary, who drove us to the party...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RulrxY5EL9I/AAAAAAAAAIc/jHeIn4Uf5xQ/s1600-h/DSC00778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RulrxY5EL9I/AAAAAAAAAIc/jHeIn4Uf5xQ/s320/DSC00778.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109733748468101074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and here's one of ME!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RulsW45EL-I/AAAAAAAAAIk/RJxo-1664tM/s1600-h/DSC00773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RulsW45EL-I/AAAAAAAAAIk/RJxo-1664tM/s320/DSC00773.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109734392713195490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also wanted to thank May for all the delicious food - I actually got to eat my first HOT DOG!!!&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxox love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-4850004193099700930?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/4850004193099700930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=4850004193099700930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/4850004193099700930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/4850004193099700930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2007/09/two-more-photos-by-sparkle.html' title='&quot;Two More Photos!,&quot; by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RulrxY5EL9I/AAAAAAAAAIc/jHeIn4Uf5xQ/s72-c/DSC00778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-4236556392022595988</id><published>2007-09-11T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:33:56.389-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Labor Day, by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>Just a quick note to thank Auntie Mary and May Pang for bringing us all together (with about 100 other people!) for May's annual end of summer bash! Auntie Mary drove - and we even got to go to Costco's to pick up this gigantic carrot cake! Here I am saying hello to one of the guests:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RuadFZcn-lI/AAAAAAAAAIE/upQWJ30CWTE/s1600-h/IMG_7202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RuadFZcn-lI/AAAAAAAAAIE/upQWJ30CWTE/s320/IMG_7202.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108943543354260050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course here I am with mama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RuadRJcn-mI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Wlj-Qh1ttTk/s1600-h/IMG_7208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RuadRJcn-mI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Wlj-Qh1ttTk/s320/IMG_7208.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108943745217722978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...doing what I do best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RuadbZcn-nI/AAAAAAAAAIU/qO1Zmnz9U1s/s1600-h/IMG_7211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RuadbZcn-nI/AAAAAAAAAIU/qO1Zmnz9U1s/s320/IMG_7211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108943921311382130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all had a happy Labor Day and got to RELAX a bit!&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxox love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-4236556392022595988?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/4236556392022595988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=4236556392022595988' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/4236556392022595988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/4236556392022595988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2007/09/labor-day-by-sparkle.html' title='Labor Day, by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RuadFZcn-lI/AAAAAAAAAIE/upQWJ30CWTE/s72-c/IMG_7202.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-7848535969572352851</id><published>2007-09-01T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:33:56.558-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"I'm Ready For My Close-Up!," by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>Oh my goodness, oh my goodness! I'm going to be on the SEASON PREMIERE of the Ellen DeGeneres Show which airs this Tuesday, September 4th! Without giving too much away, it's a spoof on Leona Helmsley's Maltese, Trouble...my wonderful agent called me the VERY DAY Grammy &amp; Gramps came to town, and it was all put together VERY quickly! After a nice visit with Grammy &amp; Gramps (and some PIZZA!), Mama and I went to bed early 'cause we had a 6:30AM call-time! All I will say is that it was SO much fun, and Ellen was wonderful to us, and Mama said I made her very proud! The show is very funny, so be sure to watch or set your VCR's or DVD recorders! Mama walked me on the stage...and I did fine with the audience clapping and the cameras and lights...SO exciting! Grammy &amp; Gramps and AUntie Clucker and Godfather and Uncle David and Uncles Jeff and Harvey and just about EVERYONE we know are happy for me!I hope you like it... Grammy gave me a little advice on posing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RtnDzJcn-kI/AAAAAAAAAH8/BpgYCYeO8mM/s1600-h/Ready+for+my+close-up+JPG..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RtnDzJcn-kI/AAAAAAAAAH8/BpgYCYeO8mM/s320/Ready+for+my+close-up+JPG..JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105326936077892162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So everybody should applaud Ellen 'cause she has such nice people working for her - and special thanks to my groomers!!!&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxox love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-7848535969572352851?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/7848535969572352851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=7848535969572352851' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/7848535969572352851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/7848535969572352851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2007/09/im-ready-for-my-close-up-by-sparkle.html' title='&quot;I&apos;m Ready For My Close-Up!,&quot; by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RtnDzJcn-kI/AAAAAAAAAH8/BpgYCYeO8mM/s72-c/Ready+for+my+close-up+JPG..JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-8348612812630166801</id><published>2007-07-23T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:33:57.314-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Impromptu Saturday!!! by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>Woof-woof!!! Did I ever get a nice surprise?!!! Grammy and Gramps decided on the spur of the moment that they missed me TOO MUCH for another week to go by, so since they had some NY errands to do, they decided to come visit!!! Mama dressed me in a pink/black number that says "Spoiled Rotton" in sparkles - can you imagine?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RqTghoRZm1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/FaBZL0QpdX4/s1600-h/Pretty+outfit_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RqTghoRZm1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/FaBZL0QpdX4/s320/Pretty+outfit_1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090440347186207570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we were off to Fortunoffs to see if they could alter Gramps' watch (they couldn't...) - but on the way out, Grammy, Mama and I stopped to look at JEWELRY!!! We found some GORGEOUS stuff - even a ring that would go nicely with Grammy's engagement ring (emerald cut - SO pretty!) - this had bagettes in diamonds all the way around - and guess what - it fit Grammy PERFECTLY!!! It's unfortunate that they didn't have chairs there, 'cause when Grammy asked the price, I thought everyone was gonna faint...anyway, from there we went  down the street to CARTIER's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RqThcoRZm2I/AAAAAAAAAHc/8tEWztW7myk/s1600-h/Cartier.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RqThcoRZm2I/AAAAAAAAAHc/8tEWztW7myk/s320/Cartier.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090441360798489442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time we were taking in one of Grammy's watches for an overhaul - and they DID have seats - BIG, comfy grey velvet chairs and a sofa...Grammy fell asleep in the chair, and I popped out of my bag to wander along the sofa - Mama looked at stationary, and Gramps was just waiting to hear the price...OH MY GOODNESS!!! Good thing I don't wear a watch!!! Although I DID suggest that we get me a small diamond ring which I would wear on a chain around my neck...tres pretty, oui???&lt;br /&gt;So from there, Saks Fifth Avenue was a mere two blocks and we went there!!! Of COURSE we had to look at more jewelry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RqTidYRZm3I/AAAAAAAAAHk/MZ1T9xxTyv0/s1600-h/Saks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RqTidYRZm3I/AAAAAAAAAHk/MZ1T9xxTyv0/s320/Saks.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090442473195019122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also looked at pretty scarves, all these nice winter things, and OH, the MAKEUP!!! I was in Heaven!!!&lt;br /&gt;But after our wandering, we decided to go home and get something to eat. Fortunately, Grammy and Gramps were in the mood for a good pizza - which birdie-face LOVES - so mama ordered us one. I stayed near Grammy 'cause SHE shares with me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RqTjE4RZm4I/AAAAAAAAAHs/0NfU6T5hNKg/s1600-h/Pizza.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RqTjE4RZm4I/AAAAAAAAAHs/0NfU6T5hNKg/s320/Pizza.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090443151799851906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Gramps decided he wanted to brush me (even though I was due for a grooming), so I sat in his lap and he used a very soft brush...I make a big deal about it, but I actually enjoy it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RqTjhYRZm5I/AAAAAAAAAH0/m80RCCI8nqQ/s1600-h/Brushing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RqTjhYRZm5I/AAAAAAAAAH0/m80RCCI8nqQ/s320/Brushing.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090443641426123666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And pretty soon it was time for them to say bye-bye - although Grammy left me TWO steaks to eat this week! And I think everyone that reads this should send in some money so we can buy Grammy the pretty ring! Thanking you in advance,&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxoxox love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-8348612812630166801?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/8348612812630166801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=8348612812630166801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/8348612812630166801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/8348612812630166801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2007/07/impromptu-saturday-by-sparkle.html' title='An Impromptu Saturday!!! by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RqTghoRZm1I/AAAAAAAAAHU/FaBZL0QpdX4/s72-c/Pretty+outfit_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-9206479772233552551</id><published>2007-07-03T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:33:58.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Weekend Update," by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>A-Rooooooo! Woof! Boy, did I ever have a ruff-ruff week! I hurt my leg on a walk with mama, and several hours later, there I was in the HOSPITAL being x-rayed!!! It turns out that I didn't break anything, but it cost mama $441.00! Anyway, Grammy &amp; Gramps were VERY concerned, so on Sunday, they took a bus up to make sure I was okay - and Grammy brought me a BUNCH of steaks!!! Here's my wonderful Grammy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rop_Gdg44gI/AAAAAAAAAG0/eoQXm1y3C-0/s1600-h/me+%26+Grammy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rop_Gdg44gI/AAAAAAAAAG0/eoQXm1y3C-0/s320/me+%26+Grammy.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083014878419542530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of you will notice I'm wearing my pink summer frock with big polka-dots - and it has RUFFLES along the bottom - very flirty, oui? And here I am with my GRAMPS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rop_jdg44hI/AAAAAAAAAG8/wzftS_RryUA/s1600-h/me+%26+GrampsJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rop_jdg44hI/AAAAAAAAAG8/wzftS_RryUA/s320/me+%26+GrampsJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083015376635748882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice shot, eh? Then mama took a close-up of me cause she's still amazed that the pink bow is in my hair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rop_49g44iI/AAAAAAAAAHE/A-z98yIkqtk/s1600-h/me!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rop_49g44iI/AAAAAAAAAHE/A-z98yIkqtk/s320/me!.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083015746002936354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh...I guess you can't really see it in that photo, huh? Anyway, we ate bagels and lox and muffins and Vitamin Water - YUM!!! and then we decided we would go visit Great Uncle Harvey and Great Uncle Jeff...I was wandering around the apartment and I happened upon a glass of something reddish, so being the avid adventurer I am, I dipped my nose in. After a few laps, I ran back to mama - she didn't know what was all over my face until she got up to have a "look-see," and lo and behold, there was Uncle Harvey's TOMATO juice - delish!!!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it was a quick visit, and we all had a nice time, but mama didn't bring no camera, so I'll have to end this post with another photo of me and Gramps. I 'specially want to thank Grammy &amp; Gramps for coming to see me - I am MUCH better - just about 100%!!! - and I was so happy to see them...now I'm eating steak all week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RoqBDNg44jI/AAAAAAAAAHM/hJS_W1bBCnE/s1600-h/me+%26+Gramps+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RoqBDNg44jI/AAAAAAAAAHM/hJS_W1bBCnE/s320/me+%26+Gramps+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083017021608223282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy July 4th, Everyone!&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxoxox love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-9206479772233552551?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/9206479772233552551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=9206479772233552551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/9206479772233552551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/9206479772233552551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2007/07/weekend-update-by-sparkle.html' title='&quot;Weekend Update,&quot; by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rop_Gdg44gI/AAAAAAAAAG0/eoQXm1y3C-0/s72-c/me+%26+Grammy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-7131172568355266929</id><published>2007-06-28T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:34:01.078-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Father's Day, by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>Warm woofs and licks! I had a wonderful Father's Day weekend with my mama and Grammy and Gramps! Mama and I caught an early bus, and off we went...I was so excited to see everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RoPmaNg44UI/AAAAAAAAAFU/BcqpnVQFjPQ/s1600-h/At+Gramps!JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RoPmaNg44UI/AAAAAAAAAFU/BcqpnVQFjPQ/s320/At+Gramps!JPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081158142582645058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first night, Auntie Clucker and Uncle Football came over for dinner - cause they had to go to Maryland on Father's day...here I am with my Auntie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RoPm3tg44VI/AAAAAAAAAFc/OBczbXTRTDA/s1600-h/with+Auntie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RoPm3tg44VI/AAAAAAAAAFc/OBczbXTRTDA/s320/with+Auntie.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081158649388786002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here I am with Uncle Football - did you know he's a GRANDPAW???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RoPnMtg44WI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RjcfaP3qdpg/s1600-h/w:Uncle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RoPnMtg44WI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RjcfaP3qdpg/s320/w:Uncle.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081159010166038882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course here I am with my beloved Grammy &amp; Gramps!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RoPnhtg44XI/AAAAAAAAAFs/vGijd95-_QQ/s1600-h/w:G%26G.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RoPnhtg44XI/AAAAAAAAAFs/vGijd95-_QQ/s320/w:G%26G.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081159370943291762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brought several sundresses for the weekend...all in pink, of course...some of you may be saying, "what's on Sparkle's head???" Well, Ladies and Gentlemen, my groomer put a pink bow in my hair for the special occasion!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RoPoENg44YI/AAAAAAAAAF0/zA0Xtulf64A/s1600-h/another+closeup.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RoPoENg44YI/AAAAAAAAAF0/zA0Xtulf64A/s320/another+closeup.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081159963648778626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Father's Day (Sunday) we did what we love to do - GO SHOPPING!!! So Gramps and I hung out at different stores and mama and Grammy were busy using their charge cards! We also stopped by the sales office where Grammy &amp; Gramps are going to move (not INTO the sales office, silly!) and I made the rounds with people there - they love me!!! Oh! Here's a close-up of this dress - it has SPARKLES on it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RoPoxNg44ZI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ccp8bUEwAmg/s1600-h/My+sundress.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RoPoxNg44ZI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ccp8bUEwAmg/s320/My+sundress.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081160736742891922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was soon time for dinner so we went home and Grammy made me a STEAK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RoPpJNg44aI/AAAAAAAAAGE/KbKeXOMd-1Q/s1600-h/eating+steak.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RoPpJNg44aI/AAAAAAAAAGE/KbKeXOMd-1Q/s320/eating+steak.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081161149059752354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I just LOVE the concept of food on a table, so of course I had to check that out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RoPpo9g44bI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Chn2Um9lJtg/s1600-h/haviong+breakfast.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RoPpo9g44bI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Chn2Um9lJtg/s320/haviong+breakfast.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081161694520598962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course I can always find what to eat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RoPp_9g44cI/AAAAAAAAAGU/-w4aragf5TE/s1600-h/eating+w:GrampsJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RoPp_9g44cI/AAAAAAAAAGU/-w4aragf5TE/s320/eating+w:GrampsJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081162089657590210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the hot months, it's VERY important to stay hydrated...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RoPqV9g44dI/AAAAAAAAAGc/wyk8ACBe1RM/s1600-h/dribking+coffee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RoPqV9g44dI/AAAAAAAAAGc/wyk8ACBe1RM/s320/dribking+coffee.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081162467614712274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating, it was time to take nappsie on my FAVORITE place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RoPqrdg44eI/AAAAAAAAAGk/xBR7fusjcCM/s1600-h/getting+sleepy!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RoPqrdg44eI/AAAAAAAAAGk/xBR7fusjcCM/s320/getting+sleepy!.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081162836981899746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANd the next day, mama and I went back to NY...I had a WONDERFUL time and I hope Grammy &amp; Gramps enjoyed our visit as much as we did! Here's hoping you all had a lovely day! Happy Father's Day, Gramps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RoPrLdg44fI/AAAAAAAAAGs/FnreyvdYkx8/s1600-h/love+gramps!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RoPrLdg44fI/AAAAAAAAAGs/FnreyvdYkx8/s320/love+gramps!.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081163386737713650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxoxoxox love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-7131172568355266929?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/7131172568355266929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=7131172568355266929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/7131172568355266929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/7131172568355266929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-fathers-day-by-sparkle.html' title='My Father&apos;s Day, by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RoPmaNg44UI/AAAAAAAAAFU/BcqpnVQFjPQ/s72-c/At+Gramps!JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-2691904373454237761</id><published>2007-05-28T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:34:02.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Sparkle Goes To Bloomingdale's!"</title><content type='html'>Woofs and licks! Did I ever have an adventure!!! As most of my faithful readers know, I'm a girly-girl at heart, and I LOVE to go to Bloomingdale's with my mama to shop and look and get praised. Well, was I in for a surprise...I knew something was up when mama dressed me in my pink and plaid seersucker dress (see "Mother's Day, 2007), and sure enough, who showed up but my AUntie Mary!!! We were setting out for a real Girl's Day at Bloomindales! Our first stop was for sunglassses...mama believes you can never have too many. What do you think of this pair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rlq81n8oyJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/i1Jxpg3yLgU/s1600-h/sunglasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rlq81n8oyJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/i1Jxpg3yLgU/s320/sunglasses.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069571960001317010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh...I think these are better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rlq9GH8oyKI/AAAAAAAAAEs/UgCDrQ6VrUw/s1600-h/shades.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rlq9GH8oyKI/AAAAAAAAAEs/UgCDrQ6VrUw/s320/shades.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069572243469158562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing how many of the salespeople there know me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rlq9ZH8oyLI/AAAAAAAAAE0/w9Thv8Prcw8/s1600-h/bloomies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rlq9ZH8oyLI/AAAAAAAAAE0/w9Thv8Prcw8/s320/bloomies.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069572569886673074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just LOVE being adored!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rlq9k38oyMI/AAAAAAAAAE8/qD9jUIeUAys/s1600-h/worshipme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rlq9k38oyMI/AAAAAAAAAE8/qD9jUIeUAys/s320/worshipme.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069572771750136002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we girls hit the make-up counters...mama and Auntie had COMPLETE make-overs - it was AMAZING - they looked GORGEOUS!!! ANd of course they bought a lot of make-up, but ooh-la-la!!!&lt;br /&gt;We got jewelry, a bedskirt, Auntie was trying on sundresses, but ended up with skinny black jeans, we were EVERYWHERE! Then came the best part - LUNCH! We went upstairs to the exclusive "Le Train Bleu" - I think it's French - where we all had a nice meal together. I was very thirsty, so mama gave me water right away...then we had a nice salad and mama and Auntie each had a glass of wine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rlq-kH8oyNI/AAAAAAAAAFE/o-dQBN9ZyJw/s1600-h/mylunch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rlq-kH8oyNI/AAAAAAAAAFE/o-dQBN9ZyJw/s320/mylunch.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069573858376861906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had SUCH a swell time! After lunch, mama and AUntie were a bit giddy, but they perused a couple more areas of the store, and said they'd have to come back - Auntie had to get to Gourmet Garage to pick up some olives and cheese. So we went with her - and on the way she bought a pocketbook and sunglasses!!!&lt;br /&gt;I had the BESTEST time - and I have to give special thanks to my AUntie Mary 'cause it was her idea to have a Girl's Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rlq_JX8oyOI/AAAAAAAAAFM/-SsI5QkpNF8/s1600-h/thatface.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rlq_JX8oyOI/AAAAAAAAAFM/-SsI5QkpNF8/s320/thatface.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069574498326989026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the best! I hope you all had a nice weekend!&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxoxox love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-2691904373454237761?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/2691904373454237761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=2691904373454237761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/2691904373454237761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/2691904373454237761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2007/05/sparkle-goes-to-bloomingdales.html' title='&quot;Sparkle Goes To Bloomingdale&apos;s!&quot;'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rlq81n8oyJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/i1Jxpg3yLgU/s72-c/sunglasses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-6733458088163042348</id><published>2007-05-25T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:34:04.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day, 2007</title><content type='html'>Warm woofs and licks!The reason it has taken me so long to post is because the new system to blog is goofy! Anyway, mama and I took a bus down to Grammy's and Gramps' for Mother's Day. I looked pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RldPhn8ox_I/AAAAAAAAADU/hEkNSX4Pj4c/s1600-h/My+pretty+dress!JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RldPhn8ox_I/AAAAAAAAADU/hEkNSX4Pj4c/s320/My+pretty+dress!JPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068607344706373618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, Gramps and I matched!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RldP3X8oyAI/AAAAAAAAADc/psVeIXkKCcg/s1600-h/Gramps+%26+I+match!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RldP3X8oyAI/AAAAAAAAADc/psVeIXkKCcg/s320/Gramps+%26+I+match!.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068607718368528386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course my Grammy was beautiful as always!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RldQMH8oyBI/AAAAAAAAADk/4XMtth_fDd8/s1600-h/My+GrammyJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RldQMH8oyBI/AAAAAAAAADk/4XMtth_fDd8/s320/My+GrammyJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068608074850813970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grammy and Gramps are living in a new temporary apartment until they decide where to move next! But THIS time, they remembered my favorite piece of furniture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RldQtX8oyCI/AAAAAAAAADs/brtO22mJtyo/s1600-h/My+Favorite+place+again!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RldQtX8oyCI/AAAAAAAAADs/brtO22mJtyo/s320/My+Favorite+place+again!.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068608646081464354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so happy! Even Auntie Clucker and Uncle Football came over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RldRGn8oyDI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Uix2V_Bqk1o/s1600-h/Auntie+%26+Uncle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RldRGn8oyDI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Uix2V_Bqk1o/s320/Auntie+%26+Uncle.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068609079873161266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grammy gave me one of my FAVORITE bones to munch on!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RldRfX8oyEI/AAAAAAAAAD8/yhmKW6iXuOg/s1600-h/Different+angle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RldRfX8oyEI/AAAAAAAAAD8/yhmKW6iXuOg/s320/Different+angle.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068609505074923586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say? YUMMMMMMM!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RldR_H8oyFI/AAAAAAAAAEE/vQUhpC_EwQs/s1600-h/YUMJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RldR_H8oyFI/AAAAAAAAAEE/vQUhpC_EwQs/s320/YUMJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068610050535770194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am playing peek-a-boo with mama's camera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RldSTX8oyGI/AAAAAAAAAEM/WopCZ0_4fIc/s1600-h/peek-a-boo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RldSTX8oyGI/AAAAAAAAAEM/WopCZ0_4fIc/s320/peek-a-boo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068610398428121186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another photo of my outfit...mama picked it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RldSt38oyHI/AAAAAAAAAEU/KVDIsc69k3Q/s1600-h/My+pretty+dress!JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RldSt38oyHI/AAAAAAAAAEU/KVDIsc69k3Q/s320/My+pretty+dress!JPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068610853694654578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gave Grammy nice presents and we ate good food, and all-in-all it was a great day! Only a poopy man at the bus terminal gave me a hard time, but I think the day was fine and I hope my wonderful Grammy thought so, too. Oh, by the way, we went on a quick shopping trip and I got MY mama a pretty jacket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RldTWH8oyII/AAAAAAAAAEc/mKIUa3RUUrI/s1600-h/Perfect+day.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RldTWH8oyII/AAAAAAAAAEc/mKIUa3RUUrI/s320/Perfect+day.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068611545184389250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A VERY happy day for all!&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxoxox love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-6733458088163042348?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/6733458088163042348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=6733458088163042348' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/6733458088163042348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/6733458088163042348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2007/05/mothers-day-2007.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day, 2007'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RldPhn8ox_I/AAAAAAAAADU/hEkNSX4Pj4c/s72-c/My+pretty+dress!JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-4060601732581292669</id><published>2007-04-29T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:34:06.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"My Belated Celebration," by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>Woofs and licks! My Grammy &amp; Gramps finally got back up north and they came to see me! It was only one week after my birthday, so I'll share some of the fun with you!&lt;br /&gt;First, I looked adorable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RjUIa-nWWcI/AAAAAAAAACM/7uh_VUK0KAE/s1600-h/Pretty+dress!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RjUIa-nWWcI/AAAAAAAAACM/7uh_VUK0KAE/s320/Pretty+dress!.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058959015998282178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wearing my blue and yellow "tennis" dress with pleats - so cute when I waddle!!! And of course we had to start the day with kisses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RjUI2-nWWdI/AAAAAAAAACU/CuZrGwG9WfA/s1600-h/Kiss+from+Gramps.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RjUI2-nWWdI/AAAAAAAAACU/CuZrGwG9WfA/s320/Kiss+from+Gramps.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058959497034619346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And HUGS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RjUJKunWWeI/AAAAAAAAACc/fZMzfibLGEw/s1600-h/Grammy+hug.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RjUJKunWWeI/AAAAAAAAACc/fZMzfibLGEw/s320/Grammy+hug.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058959836337035746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all ate some yummy muffins, then it was time to check out my presents!!!! Auntie Clucker sent me these DELICIOUS biscuits and even sent some truffles for my mama! And she sent this funny sign:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RjUJtOnWWfI/AAAAAAAAACk/VI3f9bdr2gk/s1600-h/Maltese+sign.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RjUJtOnWWfI/AAAAAAAAACk/VI3f9bdr2gk/s320/Maltese+sign.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058960429042522610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grammy and Gramps gave me this BEEYOUTEEFULL sundress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RjUKEunWWgI/AAAAAAAAACs/qxC6ZjWJq3Y/s1600-h/summer+dress.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RjUKEunWWgI/AAAAAAAAACs/qxC6ZjWJq3Y/s320/summer+dress.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058960832769448450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and this great denim dress with RHINESTONES that says "Diva"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RjUK3OnWWhI/AAAAAAAAAC0/a2o8aW1nQWk/s1600-h/Diba+dressJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RjUK3OnWWhI/AAAAAAAAAC0/a2o8aW1nQWk/s320/Diba+dressJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058961700352842258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now WHO do we know that might be considered a "Diva Dog???"&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the gifts were great!&lt;br /&gt;Then mama and Grammy went to have their paws polished, but I stayed with my Gramps and we took a nappsie...after the ladies came home, we ordered a mushroom PIZZA! Birdie-face loves pizza almost as much as I do, so that was pretty yummy!&lt;br /&gt;Soon, it was getting time for Grammy &amp; Gramps to head home...I couldn't let them go without licking Gramps' ear - my favorite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RjULvenWWiI/AAAAAAAAAC8/LrCUwbdBpZw/s1600-h/Tongue~.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RjULvenWWiI/AAAAAAAAAC8/LrCUwbdBpZw/s320/Tongue~.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058962666720483874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...And of course a last minute cuddle with Grammy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RjUMI-nWWjI/AAAAAAAAADE/VJAMQPdS-fM/s1600-h/DSC00651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RjUMI-nWWjI/AAAAAAAAADE/VJAMQPdS-fM/s320/DSC00651.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058963104807148082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they went bye-bye, and it was just me and mama...I was one pooped pup, so mama undressed me and I crawled into bed...I didn't even eat my Greenie, I was so tired! But anyway, it was a wonderful day and I send them all my love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RjUMsOnWWkI/AAAAAAAAADM/dXZMDYAavu8/s1600-h/close+upJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RjUMsOnWWkI/AAAAAAAAADM/dXZMDYAavu8/s320/close+upJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058963710397536834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxoxox With thanks, love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-4060601732581292669?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/4060601732581292669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=4060601732581292669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/4060601732581292669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/4060601732581292669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-belated-celebration-by-sparkle.html' title='&quot;My Belated Celebration,&quot; by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RjUIa-nWWcI/AAAAAAAAACM/7uh_VUK0KAE/s72-c/Pretty+dress!.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-1116851788494659415</id><published>2007-04-22T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:34:07.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"My Birthday!!!," by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>Warm woofs and licks! Yesterday was my 5th birthday and I had a WONDERFUL day with my mama! The "official" celebration will be when Grammy &amp; Gramps come to town next weekend, but Mama bought me a dress, and bones, and we went  to a jewelry store, and we went to Sephora so I could smell all the lipsticks, and we went to Bloomingdales where we looked at everything!&lt;br /&gt;Then we sat outside of Starbucks and enjoyed the lovely weather while mama read...I tell ya, I was one tired puppy when I got home! So I climbed up on my blue chair, turned upside-down, and rested!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Riue4wZFLJI/AAAAAAAAAB8/E_KU6x8zjrU/s1600-h/On+her+side...JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Riue4wZFLJI/AAAAAAAAAB8/E_KU6x8zjrU/s320/On+her+side...JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056309704553475218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama always says I look so funny, but it's COMFY, I swear! And mama even gave me London Broil to eat, which is amazing, being that she's a vegetarian...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, by the end of the day I had the birthday song sung to me several times (thank you Uncle Daddy, and Gramps, and AUntie &amp; Grammy!) and I got great cards - even AUntie April sent one!&lt;br /&gt;So I climbed into bed and licked mama and thanked her for such a neat day...with more to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RiufwwZFLKI/AAAAAAAAACE/DDDR6zZ3FSc/s1600-h/Front.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RiufwwZFLKI/AAAAAAAAACE/DDDR6zZ3FSc/s320/Front.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056310666626149538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to everyone who sent me good wishes!&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxo love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-1116851788494659415?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/1116851788494659415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=1116851788494659415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/1116851788494659415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/1116851788494659415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-birthday-by-sparkle.html' title='&quot;My Birthday!!!,&quot; by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Riue4wZFLJI/AAAAAAAAAB8/E_KU6x8zjrU/s72-c/On+her+side...JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-5763536458233137198</id><published>2007-03-17T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:34:10.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"My Florida Trip!" by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>Warm woofs! Mama and I just got back from a visit to Grammy and Gramps - who are spending a few of the winter months in warm Florida! I had the bestest time with them...we did SO much and I met SO many people...here's an overview...upon my arrival at West Palm Beach, I was wearing my denim jacket and sunglasses...I won't even BEGIN to tell you what happened when I went through security at JFK...it's enough to know that one shouldn't wear a lot of jewelry. Anyway, once we got picked up by Grammy &amp; Gramps, all was well and we proceeded to their home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rfwoxblub0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3qYkU-gtCHA/s1600-h/1st+day+w:Gramps.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rfwoxblub0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3qYkU-gtCHA/s320/1st+day+w:Gramps.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042950512432803650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gramps showed me around the place...notice the big pond of water behind the house...I was forewarned that Grammy &amp; Gramps had some COMPANY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RfwpWblub1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/QlwU6hN7MIQ/s1600-h/Benjamin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RfwpWblub1I/AAAAAAAAAAU/QlwU6hN7MIQ/s320/Benjamin.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042951148087963474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, DUCKIES kept coming around every day and Gramps would feed them stale bread - and Cheerios! This one is Benjamin...he's a piggy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rfwp8Llub2I/AAAAAAAAAAc/aXEhr832pVM/s1600-h/Feeding+by+handJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rfwp8Llub2I/AAAAAAAAAAc/aXEhr832pVM/s320/Feeding+by+handJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042951796628025186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophie and Arnold also came around a lot - Gramps could pet them and they would eat right out of his hand! I didn't mind as long as MY food wasn't being used...&lt;br /&gt;One day we went with Grammy to the hair salon - isn't she pretty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rfwqhblub3I/AAAAAAAAAAk/8lKnikkuDqQ/s1600-h/Grammy+gets+hair+doneJPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rfwqhblub3I/AAAAAAAAAAk/8lKnikkuDqQ/s320/Grammy+gets+hair+doneJPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042952436578152306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually we went out and did things during the day, then went out to dinner at night - and came home and scrunched up together on this funny sofa to watch TV before bed...&lt;br /&gt;March 8th was Gramps' birthday so we went out with two other couples, Bob and Jo, and Joe and Helen.&lt;br /&gt;Here's Gramps and Joe - his best friend! (besides me, of course)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RfwrfLlub4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/7gczazjt-xw/s1600-h/Joe+%26+Gramps.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RfwrfLlub4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/7gczazjt-xw/s320/Joe+%26+Gramps.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042953497435074434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day Mama and Grammy went to Flakowitz Bakery, and they brought me and Gramps some banana bread! YUM!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rfwr7blub5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/Q2QfCMf3Fac/s1600-h/w:banana+bread.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rfwr7blub5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/Q2QfCMf3Fac/s320/w:banana+bread.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042953982766378898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day we even went to COSTCO! I met so many people there! Mama and Grammy bought books and sheets and peanut butter crackers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RfwsZ7lub6I/AAAAAAAAAA8/gpTWjFkQPak/s1600-h/at+Costco.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RfwsZ7lub6I/AAAAAAAAAA8/gpTWjFkQPak/s320/at+Costco.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042954506752389026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night we went to Helen's and Joe's - where GRAMPS made pancakes!!! Helen made this VERY interesting French toast - what a funny dinner this was...they were a lovely host and hostess...only problem was I drank some of Gramps' coffee that day, and had some cola at Helen's house - and Joe gave me MORE coffee (I'm actually not allowed to have ANY caffine!) - I was bouncing ALL OVER the place - and on the way home, I lay on Mama's lap and SNORED SO LOUD...&lt;br /&gt;Here's our Helen and Joe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rfwt4blub7I/AAAAAAAAABE/AZIz8-MRZYE/s1600-h/AT+the+house.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rfwt4blub7I/AAAAAAAAABE/AZIz8-MRZYE/s320/AT+the+house.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042956130250026930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's my Grammy &amp; Gramps:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RfwuMblub8I/AAAAAAAAABM/_Du4MSeIEik/s1600-h/w:Grammy+%26+Gramps.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RfwuMblub8I/AAAAAAAAABM/_Du4MSeIEik/s320/w:Grammy+%26+Gramps.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042956473847410626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lest I disappoint any fashionistas, I must tell you that I wore a different outfit EVERY DAY! Usually a sundress, or a t-shirt, or something - all VERY cute, and very cool. Here's a close-up of me in my pretty pink Florida sweater:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RfwuvLlub9I/AAAAAAAAABU/0jBWR7CS8SM/s1600-h/Pink+sweater.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RfwuvLlub9I/AAAAAAAAABU/0jBWR7CS8SM/s320/Pink+sweater.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042957070847864786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, Grammy, remember that ADORABLE sundress? My birthday is coming up...! April 21st for those of you who care...&lt;br /&gt;And of course EVERY DAY the piggy duckies came!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rfw14rlucBI/AAAAAAAAAB0/XfO-eMUF4Bo/s1600-h/DUCKS!JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rfw14rlucBI/AAAAAAAAAB0/XfO-eMUF4Bo/s320/DUCKS!JPG.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042964930638016530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day towards the end of our visit, we went to a FLEA Market - no, SILLY, I didn't get any fleas!!! - but I was busy holding court in Gramps' lap, while mama and Grammy hit the jewelry counters...oh, the damage they did!!! But everything SPARKLES!!! By the way - they posted big signs that no photos were allowed, so you'll have to take my word for it...&lt;br /&gt;It was very, very sunny most days, so here's a quick pic of me in MY Ray-Bans:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rfwv-7lub_I/AAAAAAAAABk/yJ3yfg8duq0/s1600-h/w:sunglasses.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rfwv-7lub_I/AAAAAAAAABk/yJ3yfg8duq0/s320/w:sunglasses.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042958440942432242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THere are a few special people to thank for my wonderful trip - most of all, Grammy and Gramps, and Jo and Bob (Jo wouldn't let mama take her picture - but she's so pretty!!!) - they live in Grammy's and Gramps' former house! - and I have to thank Helen and Joe and their daughter and granddaughter and son-in-law, David, who gives GREAT massages! - and I have to thank the duckies who were most cordial, but sloppy eaters, even more so than me...and I have to thank everyone I met at Delta Airlines - I LOVED the cheese and crackers! - and one quick apology 'cause my last night we went to an Italian restaurant, and they were playing opera stuff, and I couldn't help myself - I SANG ALONG!!! Ruff! A-woooo!&lt;br /&gt;And special, special thanks, Grammy, for the steaks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RfwxxrlucAI/AAAAAAAAABs/JeIlCV9BJHY/s1600-h/DSC00595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/RfwxxrlucAI/AAAAAAAAABs/JeIlCV9BJHY/s320/DSC00595.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042960412332421122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a GREAT time! Mama and I flew home to COLD weather - and a snowstorm! - but we have great memories from our special week...I love you, Grammy &amp; Gramps! And again, Happy Birthday, Gramps!!!&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxoxoxox love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-5763536458233137198?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/5763536458233137198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=5763536458233137198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/5763536458233137198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/5763536458233137198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-florida-trip-by-sparkle.html' title='&quot;My Florida Trip!&quot; by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pu2NNYLjxIw/Rfwoxblub0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3qYkU-gtCHA/s72-c/1st+day+w:Gramps.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-116982568716836606</id><published>2007-01-26T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T07:34:47.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"January '07 Visit," by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>Woof! Things have been a little crazy here...my beloved Great-Uncle Harvey has been ill, and THAT's no way to start a New Year!!! And Grammy and Gramps have moved to Florida for a few months while their new home is being built, so they came up with AUntie Clucker to see me - and of course to visit Great-Uncle Harvey - before they left. I was up early and waiting for them to arrive, and wearing my new jogging warm-up suit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/654731/close-up%21JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/559970/close-up%21JPG.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auntie Clucker was VERY hungry when they arrived, so mama sent out for bagels and coffee...and those of you who know me well know how much I LOVE my coffee...here I am trying to get Auntie to share some...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/642370/COFFEE%21%20jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/688549/COFFEE%21%20jpg.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I coughed on Auntie's lap a few times, which mama thought was very funny...but Auntie LOVES me so much!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/455500/with%20auntie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/808446/with%20auntie.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grammy laughed as well...here's my beautiful Grammy who SHARED her food with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/773324/w.Grammy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/786763/w.Grammy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ladies decided to go to the hospital to see Uncle Harvey...we felt it best that Gramps should stay home and cuddle with me, cause he is a GREAT cuddler! So while they were gone, that's pretty much what we did...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/885730/me%20and%20gramps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/115837/me%20and%20gramps.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been almost a week since they were all here and Great Uncle Harvey is STILL in Mr. Hospital...mama says she'll take me, maybe this weekend, so I can cheer him up. Meanwhile, I had a nice time with my family...Great Uncle Jeff joined us for a quick dinner, then Auntie, Grammy &amp; Gramps took a big bus back to Auntie's house, where they were staying until the big plane took them bye-bye to Florida...My plan is to go visit them, probably in March, but I'll write again before then. Please keep my Uncle in your prayers, and I hope your new year has gotten off to a better start.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, Grammy brought me up TWO steaks, so I'll have to savor them until I see her again! She also gave me a big GRAMMY kiss before they left!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/470822/Kisses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/131202/Kisses.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be cool, stay warm, and remember that even when things are ruff-ruff, there's always something to be grateful for.&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxox love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-116982568716836606?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/116982568716836606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=116982568716836606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/116982568716836606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/116982568716836606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2007/01/january-07-visit-by-sparkle.html' title='&quot;January &apos;07 Visit,&quot; by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-116750814286096219</id><published>2006-12-30T10:56:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T13:32:06.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Christmas, 2006,"  by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>Warm woofs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/277141/with%20hangersJPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/116918/with%20hangersJPG.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I don't know about you, but I'M ready to start a new year, and hopefully, this one will be healthier for everyone I love. I got to spend Christmas with my Grammy and Gramps for a few days...on the first day (before Christmas) Grammy was cleaning out her closet 'cause she and Gramps sold their house and are moving on the 10th...here I am supervising:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/24985/Helping%20Grammy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/507053/Helping%20Grammy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you interested in my wardrobe, I was wearing my red t-shirt with the sequined Christmas tree:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/873814/T-shirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/197255/T-shirt.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THat night (Christmas Eve) mama told me to get ready for bed so Santa Paws would come! I put on my red jammies...i so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/164633/red%20jammies%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/775857/red%20jammies%202.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama told me not to wait up 'cause Santa Paws would only come if I was asleep...this was not easy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/680024/red%20jammies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/854213/red%20jammies.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning I woke up and look what I saw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/681642/presents%21JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/715302/presents%21JPG.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made mama dress me FAST so I could run down and see everything! Grammy and Gramps LOVED my holiday dress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/812315/w%3AGramps%20in%20dressJPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/731648/w%3AGramps%20in%20dressJPG.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you fashionistas out there, we're talking red velvet and green taffeta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/285099/CLOSEUP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/353278/CLOSEUP.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, Auntie Clucker and Uncle Football came over...here I am greeting Auntie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/446572/w%3AAuntieJPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/575427/w%3AAuntieJPG.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I had to oversee the goods...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/687457/check%27em%20out%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/578267/check%27em%20out%21.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a short while I was being patient and just sitting on Grammy's lap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/353135/w%3AGrammy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/897474/w%3AGrammy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was eagerly waiting for those magic words... "let's open the gifts!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/121870/waiting%20to%20open%20presents.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/704361/waiting%20to%20open%20presents.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And LOOK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/870160/Santa%20Paws.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/738767/Santa%20Paws.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cool is THAT???!!! I also got some great clothes and treats, and good food - how happy I was!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/496839/happy%20girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/218237/happy%20girl.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the BESTEST day! Later that evening, Gramps and I got into our favorite position...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/123378/on%20gramps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/129243/on%20gramps.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama and I spent the next few days helping Grammy and Gramps with more packing...i wuz so sleepy at night! Here I am wearing my pink sleepshirt with the ANGEL on the back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/985283/tired%20girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/283021/tired%20girl.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we had a great time, and I hope all of YOU did as well...next up for us, a happy new year! Wags to all of my friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/130034/w%3Ascarf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/657904/w%3Ascarf.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxo love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-116750814286096219?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/116750814286096219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=116750814286096219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/116750814286096219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/116750814286096219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas-2006-by-sparkle_116750814286096219.html' title='&quot;Christmas, 2006,&quot;  by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-116646178576091570</id><published>2006-12-18T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T10:29:11.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Blessing of the Animals," by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>What a wonderful holiday night I had last night!!! Auntie Mary and Uncle Hubert joined me and mama at the Central Presbyterian Church on Park Avenue for their annual blessing of the animals! I did not know that  they also bless teddybears, photos of animals, ashes, all kinds of things! The place was packed - but we was lucky to get there early enough to get good seats. First of all, here I am:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/703219/At%20ChurchJPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/404894/At%20ChurchJPG.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were TONS of doggies there, some all dressed up for the holidays, and some just curled up in their owner's laps...This little guy was sitting in front of us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/102987/Reindeer%20dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/243799/Reindeer%20dog.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, there was a call to worship, which was very nice...then everyone sang "All Things Bright and Beautiful." THere was also a reading from the Hebrew Bible, followed by a word about "Puppies Behind Bars," where puppies are trained by inmates to be of service. THere were Blessings and THESE doggies got Awards! They was mostly Labs and Goldens, and they were REALLY neat! Auntie Mary took video of this, which I don't have just yet...&lt;br /&gt;The row behind me was very interesting - all white doggies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/665334/white%20dog%20row.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/50636/white%20dog%20row.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops...I forgot to turn that one - maybe Auntie Mary can help?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it was a lot of fun, and I must say New Yorkers LOVE their animals...how well I know!'Here's a couple of them getting to know each other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/100292/sniffing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/265713/sniffing.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they did more poetry and stuff, and introduced the Attending Clergy, and all the animals were blessed. It was LOVELY!&lt;br /&gt;It was also getting warm in there, so Uncle Hubert went and found us a little French restaurant to get a bite, and we had a corner table and watched all the patrons - even actress Doris Roberts came in! Uncle Hubert had a steak and was sweet enough to give me a few bites, but I mostly was a very quiet little girl and lay my keppie on the table corner.&lt;br /&gt;Then mama carried me home...it was a joyous evening! We is especially blessed to have friends like AUntie Mary and Uncle Hubert - they is so good to us! I'll write again after the holiday, so I wish you all a very happy time and safe travels!&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxoxoxox love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-116646178576091570?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/116646178576091570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=116646178576091570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/116646178576091570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/116646178576091570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/12/blessing-of-animals-by-sparkle.html' title='&quot;Blessing of the Animals,&quot; by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-116456658366478670</id><published>2006-11-26T10:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T10:47:14.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Mama's Birthday!," by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>Oh joy! Yesterday was my mama's birthday and Grammy and Gramps and AUntie Clucker came up to see us! Uncle Jeff was taking care of Uncle Harvey (who got out of the hospital on Thanksgiving!), and Uncle Football was doing SOMETHING (I don't know what, but he sent a present!) and Cousin Molly went to Texas to see her daughter...so we was a small group, but a happy one!&lt;br /&gt;First, let me show you my party dress:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/499479/Me%20%26%20My%20dress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/783427/Me%20%26%20My%20dress.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was BEE-YOU-TEE-FULL - and mama was saving it for her special day! Here's another view:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/472203/Another%20view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/206765/Another%20view.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we heard the buzzer I was SO EXCITED!!! Mama waited until the threesome were in the hall, then I tore out the door and greeted my favorite people! Once they got in our home - and Grammy gave mama TWO steaks for ME!, we sat on the sofa for proper greetings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/968009/w%3AGrammy%20%26%20Gramps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/60880/w%3AGrammy%20%26%20Gramps.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let's not forget my AUntie Clucker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/491686/Kisses%20for%20Auntie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/152215/Kisses%20for%20Auntie.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some MORE kisses!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/894820/MORE%20kisses%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/552582/MORE%20kisses%21.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we ate some pumpkin muffins and zucchini bread, and mama was told to open her presents - Uncle Football gave her fleece teddy-bear pjs with an eye mask so I can't see if she's awake or not! - and Grammy, Gramps and AUntie gave her wonderful clothes - I gave her a belt that Grammy helped me pick out! Then the ladies wanted to visit with the Uncles, so Gramps and I decided to stay home and just cuddle together - we so excited!:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/649112/Big%20Gramps%20smooch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/935926/Big%20Gramps%20smooch.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the ladies came back, we decided it was time to go to the pretty restaurant...I hopped into my case, and off we went...except I had to jump out for a minute and make a piddle...then it was back in, and we went to the back of the restaurant where we had a table - just  the five of us - right next to a fireplace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/969580/Fireplace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/574845/Fireplace.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama and Auntie each had a glass of wine, and mama toasted her family for being with her...then after dinner she ordered a dessert with a birthday candle - and all the waiters came up to our table and sang "Happy Birthday" to mama!&lt;br /&gt;It was getting late and the family had to go home - but I hope to see them real soon. Mama and I walked them to the elevator and said our thank-you's and bye-bye's - and we went back into our home. I wuz a VERY tired little girl by now, but I had such a nice day! Mama wants to thank everyone who called or sent cards, or just remembered her - that was VERY thoughtful - and I is one happy girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/738870/One%20happy%20girl%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/182174/One%20happy%20girl%21.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday, mama!&lt;br /&gt; xoxoxoxox love, your Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-116456658366478670?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/116456658366478670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=116456658366478670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/116456658366478670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/116456658366478670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/11/mamas-birthday-by-sparkle.html' title='&quot;Mama&apos;s Birthday!,&quot; by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-116413389238995183</id><published>2006-11-21T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T10:31:32.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Just Before Thanksgiving," by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>Br-r-r...it's gettig COLD outside! Warm woofs to all my friends...I just wanted to take a moment and remind everyone (myself included) to count your blessings this Thanksgiving. We all have our share of problems, but if you're lucky like me, you also have huge amounts of love. In my case, Grammy is gonna bring me a steak this weekend, because mama and I are having a quiet holiday - but it's mama's BIRTHDAY this weekend! So I'll post a new blog in a few days and you can all see the pretty outfit we picked out for me. Meanwhile, don't make like piggies and get yourself sick, or get stuffed like the turkey - and if anyone wants to send me leftovers, I'm only too happy to give thanks! Or better still, be nice to a turkey and invite him to JOIN you at the table and just eat veggies!!! Happy Thanksgiving, Everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/1600/43554/November%20Pic%20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/851/2733/320/302081/November%20Pic%20.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxoxoxo love, a grateful Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-116413389238995183?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/116413389238995183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=116413389238995183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/116413389238995183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/116413389238995183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/11/just-before-thanksgiving-by-sparkle.html' title='&quot;Just Before Thanksgiving,&quot; by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-116334593406293412</id><published>2006-11-12T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T07:45:02.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November Visit!, by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>Warm woofs! I had the NICEST day a few days ago...Auntie Mary drove Mama and me to PA to visit Grammy &amp; Gramps! They needed their "Sparkle fix" and I needed some steak, so it was a good exchange! AUntie Mary also brought her video to take more footage of me, since my last video on the web seems to be doing well...First, here's my hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Kisses%20w%3AGramps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Kisses%20w%3AGramps.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course a pose with my Grammy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/with%20Grammy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/with%20Grammy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after our greetings, we had some snacks prepared lovingly by Grammy...soon it was time to be photographed! Here I am looking into Auntie Mary's lens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Filming%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Filming%21.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realize I had to back away from the camera. so...anyway, it was decided that I should try on one of my new party dresses for Gramps:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Party%20Dress%20w%3AGramps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Party%20Dress%20w%3AGramps.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it pretty? Gramps thought so, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Kissing%20my%20Gramps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Kissing%20my%20Gramps.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we decided that I should put on the sweater I modeled for the Lord &amp; Taylor Christmas catalogue...it has POM-POMS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/L%26T%20sweater.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/L%26T%20sweater.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was SO nice out on the deck, I was such a happy little girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Just%20being%20happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Just%20being%20happy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we decided I should try on yet ANOTHER outfit! I LOVE my clothes, and I always try to look pretty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Another%20outfit%21%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Another%20outfit%21%21.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gramps liked this one SO MUCH that he decided to share his carrot with me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Sharing%20a%20carrot%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Sharing%20a%20carrot%21.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it was time to go to a grown-up restaurant so mama and Auntie Mary could have their salads...I got into my case and off we went...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/In%20My%20Bag%20w%3AGramps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/In%20My%20Bag%20w%3AGramps.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who love my close-ups, here we go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/My%20closeup%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/My%20closeup%21.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got back, it was all I could do to stay awake...so back to my FAVORITE place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Favorite%20spot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Favorite%20spot.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty soon, it was time for us to head back to New York...so I was sad to leave my Grammy &amp; Gramps, but I kissed them both goodbye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Bye%20Bye%20Kisses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Bye%20Bye%20Kisses.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And off we went! Special thanks to Auntie Mary for taking us...and I can't wait to see my family again! I hope you all enjoy nice times with YOUR families!&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxoxox love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-116334593406293412?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/116334593406293412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=116334593406293412' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/116334593406293412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/116334593406293412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/11/november-visit-by-sparkle.html' title='November Visit!, by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-116223208439448079</id><published>2006-10-30T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T10:14:46.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!!! by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>Warm woofs! Everyone has been asking me what I'll be for Halloween this year, so I'm making it official: I'm going to be a naked doggie! It's been a ruff-ruff year and mama didn't want to do "dress-up" this year, so we decided to go simple - and natural! So here I am:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Naked%20Costume%20jpg..0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Naked%20Costume%20jpg..0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One year I was a little witch, but mama says I should really be a princess - or a BALLERINA!!! That's cause I dance so pretty! Anyway, I hope none of you pigs out on candy or anything and that everyone has a fun, safe evening...BOO!&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxoxoxoxox love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-116223208439448079?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/116223208439448079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=116223208439448079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/116223208439448079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/116223208439448079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-halloween-by-sparkle.html' title='Happy Halloween!!! by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-116092167275129000</id><published>2006-10-15T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T11:24:20.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Central Park Paws," by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>Oh, what fun!!! Central Park gave us doggies our own special day to come together and play and meet and learn and wag tails!!! Auntie Mary was kind enough to come with mama and me—here I am greeting her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/DGreetings%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/DGreetings%21.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please notice I'm wearing my BEAUTIFUL pink floral sweater, courtesy of Grammy &amp; Gramps! The sun was shinning, and the weather was crisp, so we all had the elements for a perfect day!&lt;br /&gt;When we got to the park, there were TONS of dogs!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Doggies%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Doggies%21.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big ones, small ones...frankly, I was overwhelmed! Mama scooped me up and I watched from my pouch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/DSCHappy%20w%3Amama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/DSCHappy%20w%3Amama.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We signed up at a special table for doggies to have the right to run without leashes during certain hours - on mama's page, she wrote, "Born to run!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Signing%20up%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Signing%20up%21.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had doggies doing Agility classes - we were gonna do it, but the line was SOOOOOO long!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Agility.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Agility.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw some pretty outfits...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Red%20outfit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Red%20outfit.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another view...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Red%20outfit%20%232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Red%20outfit%20%232.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some nice sweaters...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Nice%20sweater.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Nice%20sweater.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some doggies even matched their owners!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/matching%20outfits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/matching%20outfits.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some even went NAKED!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/DSsweet%20doggie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/DSsweet%20doggie.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And SOME people wore DOGGIE coats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Dog%20coatJPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Dog%20coatJPG.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of people stopped us to take MY picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/That%20Face%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/That%20Face%21.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And mama took pictures of OTHER doggies...this one is "Cha-Cha"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Cha-cha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Cha-cha.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am meeting a BIG doggie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Met%20big%20dogJPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Met%20big%20dogJPG.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this one was even bigger! And we have NO idea what breed he was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Big%20red%20dog%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Big%20red%20dog%21.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they were giving away LOTS of yummy treats and samples! I LOVED what mama brought home for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Dfree%20food%21JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Dfree%20food%21JPG.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some doggies were walked in a circle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/WalkingJPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/WalkingJPG.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And others just hung out and watched...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/More%20doggies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/More%20doggies.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had the BESTEST day—and even though Auntie Mary didn't bring Maggie &amp; Scottie, we appreciated VERY MUCH her taking videos and helping Mama with photos - we LOVE Auntie Mary!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/w%3AAunt%20Mary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/w%3AAunt%20Mary.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to all the organizers of the Event, THANK YOU—and I hope to see many of my new friends next year!&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxoxox love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-116092167275129000?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/116092167275129000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=116092167275129000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/116092167275129000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/116092167275129000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/10/central-park-paws-by-sparkle.html' title='&quot;Central Park Paws,&quot; by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-116025255678186744</id><published>2006-10-07T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T14:57:50.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Day! by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>Greetings and warm woofs! Mama and I just got back home - as promised, we went to see Great Uncle Jeff now home from the hospital - and Grammy, Gramps, and AUntie Clucker came up to see him (and me!) as well!&lt;br /&gt;Here Auntie and I have a snuggle...&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/w%3AAuntie%20C%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/w%3AAuntie%20C%21.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...And of course I love playing a "shy and retiring girl..." :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Shy%20Girl%21%20.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Shy%20Girl%21%20.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just relaxing and enjoying the conversation until it was time to go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Happy%20Girl%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Happy%20Girl%21.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we took Grammy's and Gramps' Lexus and drove across town...Great Uncle Jeff was VERY happy to see me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/w%3AUncle%20Jeff%20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/w%3AUncle%20Jeff%20.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANd once again I enjoyed listening to the conversation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Just%20me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Just%20me.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course at this point I was starting to get a little hungry, and decided to mention this to Gramps...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Talking%20to%20GRamps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Talking%20to%20GRamps.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He agreed that I was VERY smart, and I got a little kiss!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Kisses%20from%20Gramps%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Kisses%20from%20Gramps%21.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Gramps LOVES me SO much!!! Of course that's not to say he doesn't love the REST of my family! Here he is with AUntie Clucker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Gramps%20%26%20AuntieJPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Gramps%20%26%20AuntieJPG.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANd of course we must not let Grammy feel left out - I love her just as much as I love Gramps - and she brought me another steak today!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Love%20the%20perfume%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Love%20the%20perfume%21.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we all went out and had a nice Chinese supper, and then Grammy, Gramps and AUntie took off in their car, while mama and I took a cab home. Great Uncles Jeff and Harvey went back to their home as well, and I is one happy girl because my family is doing well and we were all together! I sorry there are no photos of Uncle Harvey - he was giving AUntie a tour, and of course Mama was taking the pictures. But I had a good day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/My%20SParkle%20Tag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/My%20SParkle%20Tag.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all is right with my world...I should also mention that today was the anniversary of my beloved sister Puppy's birthday, so I shall mention her in my prayers. I hope all of you had a nice day as well!&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxox love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-116025255678186744?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/116025255678186744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=116025255678186744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/116025255678186744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/116025255678186744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-day-by-sparkle.html' title='Happy Day! by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-115988764827134514</id><published>2006-10-03T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T08:53:35.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gracious Me!, by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>This past weekend my Grammy, Gramps &amp; Auntie Clucker decided to come up and see me, but GUESS WHAT!!! My dear Great-Uncle Jeff was rushed to the hospital with gall bladder problems! I was SO upset! So Gramps decided to stay at my home with me, while mama, Grammy &amp; AUntie went to visit him. Mama did not bring her camera to the hospital because Great-Uncle probably would not have appreciated that...BUT...for my friends and viewing public, here's some snaps of ME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/The%20Visit%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/The%20Visit%21.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grammy is ALWAYS happy to see me, and of course that's my Gramps in the background...&lt;br /&gt;My AUntie Clucker was also looking lovely - Mama got a picture of her pretty red nails!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Red%20Nails%21.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Red%20Nails%21.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Sleeping%20w%3AGramps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Sleeping%20w%3AGramps.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the three ladies went to visit my Great Uncle, I HAD to do what I do best...&lt;br /&gt;While Gramps and I snoozed, Great-Uncle Jeff was saying his farewells to Grammy - but it turned out to be not so bad...the doctors said he was gonna have to have his gall bladder removed...YUCK!!! But ANYTHING to make my Great-Uncle feel better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/w%3AGramps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/w%3AGramps.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Mama, Grammy &amp; Auntie came back, Mama took my photo with Gramps...then we decided to go out to dinner! YUM! Please notice my lovely argyle sweater...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/argyle%20sweater%21%20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/argyle%20sweater%21%20.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though my poor Uncle was feeling pookey, I DID have some quality time with my family - and get THIS: GRAMMY MADE ME A STEAK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/w%3AGrammy%20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/w%3AGrammy%20.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I have the best Grammy or WHAT!!!???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Smile%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Smile%21.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was my Saturday...since then, Mama has visited with her Uncle Jeff...he is RIGHT THIS MINUTE having his operation - and he's expected to go home tomorrow! I so excited! That means everyone will come up on this coming weekend and we'll visit him at HOME! And mama will bring her camera so you can see how well Great-Uncle looks!&lt;br /&gt;I must admit I did NOT fast on Yom Kippur yesterday, but Mama says God will understand...'cause when Grammy makes a steak, you EAT IT!!!&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone is well,&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxoxoxox love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-115988764827134514?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/115988764827134514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=115988764827134514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/115988764827134514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/115988764827134514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/10/gracious-me-by-sparkle.html' title='Gracious Me!, by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-115877882777425972</id><published>2006-09-20T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T10:54:47.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Vacation, by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/At%20Will%27s%20Eye%20.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/At%20Will%27s%20Eye%20.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW! I just got back from eight whole days with Grammy &amp; Gramps - part vacation, part work, and part Grammy's birthday week! First up, we had to take Gramps to Will's Eye Hospital to get new glasses - I, of course, preferred to walk on two legs to blend in, since doggies aren't allowed in the Hospital...&lt;br /&gt;Then we were pooped when we got home, so Gramps and I had to take a nappsie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Afternoon%20Nap%21%20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style=";cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Afternoon%20Nap%21%20.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still took a moment for a close-up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/My%20close-up%20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style=";cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/My%20close-up%20.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day Auntie Clucker came over and we all went to Peddler's Village...I so good! I sat with Grammy &amp; Gramps while Mama and Auntie Clucker went off to find coffee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/At%20Peddler%27s%20Village%20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style=";cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/At%20Peddler%27s%20Village%20.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Full%20Belly%21%20.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style=";cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Full%20Belly%21%20.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grammy made the BESTEST dinners and my belly was SO FULL EVERY NIGHT!!!&lt;br /&gt;Grammy, AUntie Clucker and Mama decided to do a LOT of shopping - man-oh-man, their credit cards were GROANING! Gramps and I waited for them to peruse the stores...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Waiting%20w%3AGramps%20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="  ;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Waiting%20w%3AGramps%20.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we even got to voice an opinion...I think you can tell I'm not thrilled with whatever Auntie was trying on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/No%20Like%20Outfit%21%20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/No%20Like%20Outfit%21%20.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all went to the COACH store to find Grammy a new bag...hey, we're talking BIG BUCKS there!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/With%20Gramps%20in%20COACH%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/With%20Gramps%20in%20COACH%21.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, every night I was EXHAUSTED!!! So, back to my FAVORITE PLACE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Favorite%20Napping%20Place%21%20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Favorite%20Napping%20Place%21%20.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Grammy's birthday, we ALL went out for a lovely lunch - here's my beautiful Grammy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Grammy%27s%20birthday%20lunch%21%20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Grammy%27s%20birthday%20lunch%21%20.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day we had a full house! Auntie Clucker and Uncle Football, Uncle Jeff and Uncle Harvey, Cousin Molly, Mama, Gramps &amp; Grammy! And they all brought PRESENTS - of course I had to inspect...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/I%20LOVE%20presents%21%20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/I%20LOVE%20presents%21%20.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOH! THIS is pretty - maybe Grammy will let me borrow it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/THIS%20is%20pretty%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/THIS%20is%20pretty%21.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While no one was looking, I thought I'd check out Cousin Molly's bag - I was told she keeps chewing gum in there - and some spare CASH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Molly%27s%20Bag%20.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Molly%27s%20Bag%20.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Watching%20football%20.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Watching%20football%20.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also managed to sneak in some football with UNCLE Football!&lt;br /&gt;So all in all, it was a FABULOUS time! I waved bye-bye when it was time to go, and we called Grammy and Gramps from the road just to see if they missed us (YES!!!)...They are my two favorite people in the WHOLE WORLD!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/LOVE%20my%20Grammy%21%20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/LOVE%20my%20Grammy%21%20.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me with Grammy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/LOVE%20my%20Gramps%21%20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/LOVE%20my%20Gramps%21%20.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me with Gramps...&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxoxox love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-115877882777425972?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/115877882777425972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=115877882777425972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/115877882777425972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/115877882777425972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-vacation-by-sparkle.html' title='My Vacation, by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-115747632717735637</id><published>2006-09-05T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T10:12:07.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-115747632717735637?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/115747632717735637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=115747632717735637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/115747632717735637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/115747632717735637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-115747608527016297</id><published>2006-09-05T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T10:39:34.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Visit! by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/With%20Gramps%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/With%20Gramps%21.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good gracious, I haven't blogged in a while! Lots going on...first of all, I just came back from a nice visit with Grammy &amp; Gramps - my favorites! Grammy made sure to have my yummy foods prepared...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Happy%20At%20Table%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Happy%20At%20Table%21.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auntie Mary drove me and my mama to PA where they live for the time being...Gramps hasn't been seeing so good, so I made sure to get up close to his face a lot! Auntie Mary is VERY special, and she has the KINDEST heart!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/With%20Auntie%20Mary%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/With%20Auntie%20Mary%21.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is giving me a special Auntie hug!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to be outdone, my Auntie Clucker was ALSO there (what a day!) and SHE gave me hugs and kisses as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/With%20AUntie%20Clucker%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/With%20AUntie%20Clucker%21.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grammy &amp; Auntie Mary were very busy sorting through foreign coins so maybe mama can take them to the bank and cash them in for a zillion dollars! And I would donate a lot of the money to animal charities...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gramps always makes sure I'm well fed, so I usually manage to sit with him or Grammy at the table...mama wants me to remember my diet (PHOOEY!) but I can't help it - I like to eat! Auntie Mary took some DIGITAL footage of me, so hopefully I will be able to give you all an address where you can go and see me LIVE AND IN PERSON!!! (I so cute!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating, Mama and Auntie Mary took me outside so I could dance and work off some of my meal, but I was happy just being on the deck...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Walkin%27%20on%20the%20Wild%20Side.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Walkin%27%20on%20the%20Wild%20Side.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our intention is to go back next week for maybe SEVEN days and help celebrate Grammy's birthday (a real lady never tells her age - but Grammy is older than Mama) on the 16th! We already bought our presents, so I'm VERY excited about the idea of ripping off the paper - to help Grammy, of course... I would like you all to take a moment and wish good things for my beloved Gramps, and wish my beloved Grammy a VERY happy birthday! If any of you want to send gifts, just leave a comment here and I'll send you Grammy's address.&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxo love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-115747608527016297?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/115747608527016297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=115747608527016297' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/115747608527016297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/115747608527016297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/09/another-visit-by-sparkle.html' title='Another Visit! by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-115556400266234346</id><published>2006-08-14T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T07:00:02.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>With Grammy &amp; Gramps!, by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>I such a lucky girl! Yesterday my beloved Grammy &amp; Gramps came up to visit me - they came up on a choo-choo, and I was so excited I didn't even eat my breakfast (a first)! Mama told me they were coming, so all morning I paced until I heard the buzzer announcing their arrival...oh, such excitement! I raced down the hall to greet them, leaping into the air, I just couldn't get enough kisses! Grammy brought me a wonderful bone - only one problem...Grammy ALSO cooked me a London Broil - but she forgot to bring it!!! We found out later that it fell out of her carry-on bag...oh well...it's the thought that counts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the excitement of their arrival, I settled down a bit...Mama and Grammy went off to have manicures while I took a snooze with Gramps. And I have to confess, I DID go off my diet - but just for the day. I ate PIZZA! As soon as the delivery guy came, I hopped up on Grammy's lap, 'cause I KNOW that's where I'm gonna get the most food! And sure enough, we "shared." :-)&lt;br /&gt;I was a VERY happy girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They finally had to leave to go home, and mama and I walked them to the elevator, where I waved bye-bye with my paw...I'm gonna spend some time with them VERY soon, so Grammy can just cook up another London Broil...or a Steak...or Filet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, the weather was MUCH nicer the past few days - Mama and I were able to BREATHE again! - I can't wait for the Fall - the truth is I love wearing my clothes, so in cooler weather Mama always dresses me. I so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my Godfather's birthday tomorrow so I want EVERYONE in the WORLD to wish him the happiest day, okay? We can't all be together to blow out any candles, but a good wish works just as well!&lt;br /&gt;Love to all, xoxoxox Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-115556400266234346?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/115556400266234346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=115556400266234346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/115556400266234346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/115556400266234346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/08/with-grammy-gramps-by-sparkle.html' title='With Grammy &amp; Gramps!, by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-115426704126643438</id><published>2006-07-30T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T06:44:01.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>After The Grooming, by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>Wow! I feel one pound lighter (I wish!)! I got a GOOD haircut and a nice, soapy bath!!! When I came home, I was kind'a frisky...and I jumped up on mama's bed and started scratching her linens (I so funny!) - then I got pooped and had a lie-down, but I DID give mama a chance to take my picture! Mama didn't pick me up until 2PM, so I have no idea what SHE did all day, but I was in line with a bunch of other doggies to get pretty - and I think it worked!&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're all staying cool - it's a SCORCHER out there - I make mama carry me and my water bottle - the good life!&lt;br /&gt;By the way, mama was gonna take a picture of me in a pretty pink feather boa that Auntie Sharon sent to me but...I ate it. :-(&lt;br /&gt;Keep that AC on! &lt;br /&gt;xoxoxo love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-115426704126643438?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/115426704126643438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=115426704126643438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/115426704126643438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/115426704126643438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/07/after-grooming-by-sparkle.html' title='After The Grooming, by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-115401840914941002</id><published>2006-07-27T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T09:40:09.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Boo-Boo, by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>Oh my goodness, oh my goodness! We don't know what happened to me, but several weeks ago, right after the BBQ, my mama discovered a huge boo-boo on me - and she rushed me to see Dr. Dillard (she's so nice!) at the Animal Medical Center...Dr. Dillard had to shave the little part where the boo-boo was, and she told mama to put Neosporin on it and lets see if it heals...WELL. Several weeks later, I'm "almost" as good as new - I say that because I wasn't allowed to be bathed or groomed all this time, and mama thinks I look a tad scraggly (that's why there are no photos with this post!)...anyway, boo-boo is pretty much gone, so I'm going to be groomed on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also VERY hot lately, and I no like heat and humidity too much, so when mama and I went for my walk yesterday, I threw up, not once, not twice, but THREE times in a row! Mama bent down to pat my keppie, and since I now felt better, I jumped up and licked her right on her mouth (I so funny!)...we think I chewed a bone a little too long the night before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, one more thing...Dr. Dillard put me on a DIET! She says I have to lose almost 1 1/2 pounds - can you IMAGINE? So mama has me on a diet (phooey!) but I've been a VERY good girl and mama thinks I'm a bit lighter. So you should be seeing pictures of me very soon - and lets hope I look a little smaller!&lt;br /&gt;Stay cool,&lt;br /&gt;xoxox love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-115401840914941002?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/115401840914941002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=115401840914941002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/115401840914941002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/115401840914941002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-boo-boo-by-sparkle.html' title='My Boo-Boo, by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-115187160634255022</id><published>2006-07-02T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T11:12:16.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First BBQ! by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/DSC00237.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/DSC00237.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love our friends and family!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/DSC00239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/DSC00239.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On July 2nd, I got to go to my very first BBQ hosted by the delightful May Pang, my mama's dear friend! May had LOTS of yummy food there, but since mama put me on a diet, I only had a piece of chicken and a carrot. Everyone was REAL friendly and patted me on my keppie! Mama and I went with my Auntie M, her husband, Uncle HugeBear, and their niece, Helene, who came ALL THE WAY from France (which is QUITE the trip!!!). Auntie M brought a wonderful pasta salad, and mama brought a chocolate cake - which I wasn't allowed to have (phooey!)! May has many nice friends, and I hope we're invited back again - when I'm NOT on a diet! Here's some pictures! That's mama and Auntie M second from top..note my interest in Auntie M's beer...and Auntie M, Helene, and Uncle HugeBear...and me having a drink (note Mama's nice manicure!)...and mama and May, our gracious hostess!&lt;br /&gt;xoxox Happy July 4th everyone! Love, Sparkle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/sparkle_coke.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/sparkle_coke.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so thirsty I had some Coca-Cola...diet of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/may-mama-me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/may-mama-me.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our gracious hostess,&lt;a href="http://www.maypang.com/"&gt; May Pang&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-115187160634255022?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/115187160634255022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=115187160634255022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/115187160634255022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/115187160634255022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-first-bbq-by-sparkle.html' title='My First BBQ! by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-115111425504591312</id><published>2006-06-23T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T15:33:34.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Remembrance...</title><content type='html'>It is with profound sadness that I share the news about my dearest doggie pen-pal, Chanda-Leah, who left us three nights ago. Chanda ("The World's Smartest Dog") brought much joy to many people and we all loved her. She had a WONDERFUL mommy Sharon, and Daddy Tommy, who shared her with all of us. I will miss her so much...&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxoxSparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-115111425504591312?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/115111425504591312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=115111425504591312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/115111425504591312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/115111425504591312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/06/in-remembrance_23.html' title='In Remembrance...'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-115073374727016822</id><published>2006-06-19T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T15:24:59.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day, 2006</title><content type='html'>Hi, again, to all my doggie and people friends! I hope you all honored your daddies and grampas, and all the special "Uncle Daddys" in your lives! I got to go home to Grammy's &amp; Gramps' and start my week's vacation with them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Father%27s%20Day%20dress%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Father%27s%20Day%20dress%21.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama dressed me in a new outfit (see picture) and I thought I looked ADORABLE - at least that's what people told me! - I was so excited in the morning that I didn't make "all-gone" with my breakfast, but I always KNOW that Grammy has plenty of food for me, so I wasn't worried...Great Uncles Jeff and Harvey drove me and mama to PA, and the fun started once we got there (I slept most of the way)...I LOVE Grammy's and Gramps' house, even though they'll be moving in the fall...they have these beautiful floors that I LOVE to lie on - cool on my tummy! - and there were lots of people to play with me - Auntie Clucker, Uncle Football, Cousin Molly, and of course my Great Uncles and mama and Grammy &amp; Gramps. Right away, I got some turkey and roast beef, but I was happiest when Grammy gave me a CARROT (see earlier posts), which I promptly hid behind Cousin Molly's handbag to save for later consumption...Gramps opened his gift...me and my brother, birdie face, got him a bright red shirt...he got LOT'SA shirts - and Grammy gave him a wonderful self-cleaning electric razor (which actually mama and I picked up for Grammy...). I knew there was some food on the coffee table, so of COURSE I had to check that out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/CHecking%20out%20food....jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/CHecking%20out%20food....jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came dinner, and mama gave me THREE pieces of meat (YUM) - the start of many great meals to come this week! My tummy was SO FULL that I had to have a lie-down...but I got up in time to help Great Uncle Jeff blow out the candles on his birthday cake! His birthday is actually tomorrow, the 20th, but we celebrate whenever we get together!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Getting%20birthday%20cake%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Getting%20birthday%20cake%21.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was hard saying bye-bye to mama - I know I'll be back with her in a week, but still...Grammy &amp; Gramps promise me LOTS of fun this week, so I'm ready to play ball, carrot hunt, play on their bed, sit on their deck, all kinds of things! As the day worn on, I was getting mighty pooped, so I was edging closer and closer to Grammy's bedroom...finally, when all the company (and mama!) left, I got into bed and made sleepies almost right away (except for throwing my toy, piggy around a few times)...so that was MY day...maybe I'll write again after my vacation...meanwhile, if you know my mama please be sure to stay inclose contact with her 'cause I KNOW she's missing me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Tired%20Girl%2C%20June%2018th.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Tired%20Girl%2C%20June%2018th.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Father's Day!!!&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxo love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-115073374727016822?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/115073374727016822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=115073374727016822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/115073374727016822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/115073374727016822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/06/fathers-day-2006.html' title='Father&apos;s Day, 2006'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-114943111661863628</id><published>2006-06-04T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T12:10:52.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Me, Oh My, by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>I've been having a ruff-ruff time lately...my Gramps and Grammy were supposed to come visit me, but Gramps didn't feel too well, so we had to ixnay the visit - just temporarily! Also, my favorite pen-pal, Chanda, hasn't been feeling well either - what's going on?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama and I had a quiet Memorial weekend - we got some stuff done, and she took me shopping with her - AND, we got to hang out by Starbucks. I snoozed while mama read and sipped her coffee - great fun! And no, I didn't use sunscreen, but mama kept us in the shade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DO have something exciting to tell you—I finally met my Uncle Don - he's been living across the ocean for years now - and in fact, although I knew about him, and I think he saw pictures of me, we had never met, nose to snout. So mama arranged a brunch at a lovely outdoor place so I could be there - and Uncle Don showed up (I was wearing my pink t-shirt with the sparkly heart on it) and he liked me!!! Both he and mama drank Bellinis, and I got some cheese from a dish mama ate, but other than that, I was a perfect little girl and just watched the people walking by. Some doofus at the restauranat said I was NOT allowed to be there (OUTSIDE!!!) but mama ignored him and we sat ourselves in a nice corner - so there! And no one said another word about it! After brunch, Uncle Don, mama and I went to Bed, Bath &amp; Beyond - one of my FAVORITE stores! - and mama bought some things - Uncle Don bought a dish towel and a sponge...and THEN (!) we went next door to Starbucks! Uncle Don and mama slurped their frappuchinos...I just people-watched (and what a group of people it was!)...so anyway, THAT was a fun day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I very worried about illnesses and stuff...I no like when someone I love doesn't feel good...it's been kind'a hot and humid (yuck!) in New York City last week, although this weekend was cooler (much better...). I'm not sure what mama's plans are for this week...but I know I'll be right alongside her, regardless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She went to take me on my stinkie walk yesterday, even though it was VERY gray out - and wouldn't you know it - as soon as we were down the street, the heavens opened up and I got DRENCHED! I did my business, then mama scooped me up under her umbrella (although I got HER all wet) and we hurried back home. She said she thought she'd have to wring me out! But instead, she took a soft brush, and I sat by the hair blower, and mama carefully brushed my face and body so I could look beautiful again (nice mama!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We heard about a sale on Maltese puppies at one of our favorite places, so we went today to have a look-see, but frankly, I was not impressed. Ya gotta watch mama with a credit card in a pet store, though...I gotta tell you, I was a little nervous for a few minutes there! Mama would like to have MANY more doggies but I want to be her "one and only!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, that's what's new with me. I'm gonna ask all of you to please keep my family and friends in your prayers so everyone feels better, okay? We'll shake paws on it! Thanks, Everyone!&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxo Love, Sparkle&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I have no pictures of Uncle Don because mama forgot to bring a camera - such a blonde!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-114943111661863628?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/114943111661863628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=114943111661863628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/114943111661863628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/114943111661863628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/06/oh-me-oh-my-by-sparkle.html' title='Oh Me, Oh My, by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-114831085941409386</id><published>2006-05-22T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T16:32:38.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY FAMILY, by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>Hi, Peoples &amp; Doggies! I am SUCH a lucky girl - for the last three weeks out of four, I've been able to spend time with my family...let me introduce them...of course you all know my Grammy and Gramps - they are SO special!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/DSC00202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/DSC00202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me with my Gramps (and Grammy in the background!) See how he makes me smile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/DSC00198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/DSC00198.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's Auntie Clucker, who is my mama's sister, and Uncle Football, who is her better half!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/DSC00196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/DSC00196.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody in my family has good hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/DSC00200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/DSC00200.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great Uncles Jeff and Harvey are on my Grammy's side of the family, and naturally, there's mama who helps me with my blog. And when Auntie Em and Auntie A., and Godfather give me their pictures, you'll meet them as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, we drove down to New Jersey for a family thing - only I stayed home with Uncle Football - he's teaching me to play poker!!! I think I have a "poker face" - unless someone walks by with food - then I lose my concentration! Mama and the rest of the group were down to mark a special occasion for a beloved cousin who passed away, then they went to a diner afterwards...and only my GRAMMY remembered to bring me any food (turkey!)! I guess everybody else was a little piggy and forgot about me! As soon as the family left, Uncle Football and I went into Auntie Clucker's kitchen where I promptly made a wetsie on my wee-wee pad - I so good!, and I stayed by the door a while, until I realized the family was gone for a spell, so I hunkered down in a big chair with Uncle Football. He LOVES me!!! I can tell he would LOVE me to live with him, but I couldn't bear to be away from my mama!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then everyone came home, and we took a ride to see the new place where Grammy &amp;amp; Gramps are gonna move in the fall - very busy - but the apartment looks GREAT - and there's a room for me! We were in the sales house, and mama spied some cookies, so she made Auntie Clucker grab a bunch, several times, actually - and I ate some on our way back to New York. It had started to rain by then, and we had a LOT of traffic, but it was good to be with everyone. And then I SLEPT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I'm also now listed on Dogster, so you can go there (www.dogster.com) and look me up and leave me bones and stuff - or you can also leave me messages here.&lt;br /&gt;I especially want to thank everyone who checks out this doggie blogspot - most of you probably already know (and love) me, but it's nice to make new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's my family - and I love them all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Till next time!&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxox love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-114831085941409386?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/114831085941409386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=114831085941409386' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/114831085941409386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/114831085941409386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-family-by-sparkle.html' title='MY FAMILY, by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-114771409332633733</id><published>2006-05-15T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T13:32:17.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day, 2006 by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/stringofpearls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/stringofpearls.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, Everyone! I hope you all had a lovely day with your mamas and Grammys! I sure did...mama and I went for a walk before my Uncles picked us up - then we drove to PA where Grammy &amp; Gramps live...I was wearing my pretty black dress with pearls - I had to look special for the occasion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when we got to Grammy's she had good FOOD ready for us - lots of CHEESE! I'm not supposed to eat it, but I got a few nibbles...&lt;br /&gt;ANyway, all the rest of the company came (Auntie Clucker, Fleagle, Uncle Football, Cousin Molly) and after a while Auntie Clucker took me for a little walk (my second of the day - where I "complied" and probably lost a pound (if you get my drift!) - anyway, then we were ready to open gifts - I helped Grammy - I got her earrings! and I got my mama (with help from Grammy) a pretty pink top - then, another snooze on Gramps' legs (see bottom of blog) and soon it was DINNERTIME! I wandered back and forth between Grammy and Gramps where I knew I would get the most "handouts!" It was all VERY tasty - and afterwards, my belly was FULL, so I took a snooze on the floor. THen it was time to drive back to NY, where I slept on mama's lap all the way back. Mama said she smelled gas, and Uncle Jeff said he did too, only he thought it was from ME!!! Can you imagine? But it was fumes from outside. I wuz a very tired little girl, so once we got home (after 9PM) I crawled into bed and FLOPPED. And slept really well! Here's some photos for you - I hope you all honored your mamas and Grammys 'cause they're the bestest! &lt;br /&gt;Love, xoxox Sparkle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/W%3AGrammy%20%26%20Gramps%21%20jpg..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/W%3AGrammy%20%26%20Gramps%21%20jpg..jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Grammy and Gramps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Kissing%20Uncle%20Harvey%2C%20jpg..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Kissing%20Uncle%20Harvey%2C%20jpg..jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissing Uncle Harvey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/DSC00185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/DSC00185.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little black dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Pooped%20after%20dinner%21%20jpg..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/Pooped%20after%20dinner%21%20jpg..jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's exhausting to have so much fun! Here I am pooped after a fine mother's day meal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-114771409332633733?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/114771409332633733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=114771409332633733' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/114771409332633733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/114771409332633733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/05/mothers-day-2006-by-sparkle_15.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day, 2006 by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-114771269712423707</id><published>2006-05-15T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T10:04:57.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day, 2006, by Sparkle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-114771269712423707?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/114771269712423707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=114771269712423707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/114771269712423707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/114771269712423707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/05/mothers-day-2006-by-sparkle.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day, 2006, by Sparkle'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-114659091972298252</id><published>2006-05-02T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T10:28:39.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me &amp; Gramps!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/DSC00171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/320/DSC00171.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my favorite photo from my belated birthday celebration - here I am sitting on Gramp's lap getting ready to blow out my candles! My Mama had to help me as I tend to spit...but Mama and I wished for the same thing - and we know my Gramps is gonna feel better real soon! I got a big basket full of gifts - two stuffed animals - including a BALLERINA! - and a red doggie holding a heart, and a bag of cookies (yum!) and another bag of peanut butter drops (DOUBLE-yum!) - which melted a bit and got smeared all over my face...and a bee-you-tiful pink sweater with little flowers - my Grammy ALWAYS knows how to dress me well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after everyone - my two Great Uncles, my Auntie Clucker, my Uncle Football, Grammy, Gramps, and Mama - sang "Happy Birthday" to me, we cut the cake and Gramps gave me a BIG piece!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also spent the earlier part of the day sunning on the deck with my Gramps - and lying with him in the "elevator" chair - it's black, and it goes up and down, and when I smack Gramp's legs, he lowers it so I can jump on and rest my keppie on his ankles and snooze...You'll see a picture of me doing this on this very blogspot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it was a long day - I wuz a VERY tired little girl, and I snoozed most of the way back to New York. What fun! I wish I had birthdays more often! Thanks, everyone, who sent me good wishes!&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxo love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-114659091972298252?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/114659091972298252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=114659091972298252' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/114659091972298252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/114659091972298252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/05/me-gramps.html' title='Me &amp; Gramps!'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-114600021545467106</id><published>2006-04-25T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T14:23:35.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's My Birthday and I'll Bark If I Want To...</title><content type='html'>Well, actually my birthday was the 21st - and we wuz gonna have a big party on the 22nd - but my beloved Gramps got sick so we're delaying everything until he's all better. On my birthday, though, my Mama bought me flowers and Godfather got me a nice new shirt that says "Rock Star!", 'cause I like music so much...and I got cards, and one of my Uncles got me a cookie, and mama played with me ALL day, so it was still fun, although I miss my Grammy &amp; Gramps a whole bunch. Even my Auntie Clucker was gonna come to NY and celebrate, but Mama sez life sometimes throws you a curve ball, whatever that means...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'll write again as soon as we have my celebration - I would like to thank my Auntie M for helping my mama do my blog, and for all my friends, there's a CHANCE I'll be on "The Today Show" next weekend because of my modeling career, so keep your paws crossed for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for my pre-evening nappy...thanks to everyone who sent me birthday wishes!&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxo love, sparkle&lt;br /&gt;P.S. If you haven't ever tried carrots, I highly recommend them!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-114600021545467106?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/114600021545467106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=114600021545467106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/114600021545467106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/114600021545467106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/04/its-my-birthday-and-ill-bark-if-i-want.html' title='It&apos;s My Birthday and I&apos;ll Bark If I Want To...'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-114532636681224527</id><published>2006-04-17T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T19:12:46.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A girl needs her beauty sleep, even if she's naturally beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/SleepyPuppy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/400/SleepyPuppy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a natural flirt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/Bow-wow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/400/Bow-wow.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-114532636681224527?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/114532636681224527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=114532636681224527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/114532636681224527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/114532636681224527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/04/girl-needs-her-beauty-sleep-even-if.html' title=''/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-114504845854787229</id><published>2006-04-14T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T17:54:11.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Day</title><content type='html'>Mama and I woke up a little late - hey! - it IS a weekend! - and we went to the doggie store where I got to pick out one of my birthday presents - 8 bones! There was this nice T-shirt that mama liked, with a little guitar on it, but alas, they did not have my size (I'm a "small") so we had to forget about that...I'll drag mama back there in another week or so and we'll try again. Then I stayed home while mama went to get my roast beef and turkey for the week - yum! - nothing better, except for when my Grammy cooks for me! - and once the food arrived, mama and I set out for Bed, Bath &amp; Beyond, where I tried out ALL the fans! I like when the air blows on me!!! I get to sit in the baby seat of the cart so I can see everything...we just meandered around - mama says we'll do serious shipping tomorrow...so then we went outside and took another walk to the UPS store where Mama got some mail - no birthday cards for ME yet! - and we stopped at the bank, 'cause I'm expensive to have - and mama went to the manicure place to get HER paws done, but there was a wait, so she decided we'll do that tomorrow morning - AFTER a long snooze!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's been MY day - I've eaten several carrots, which I love, and I had my main meal - and now I'm plum-tuckered, so it's nappy time. I hope everyone who reads this has a nice Passover and Easter. I think the Easter Bunny may even visit me tomorrow (mama says I must not bark). So that's it for now. Any other doggies wanna write to me?&lt;br /&gt;Love, Sparkle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-114504845854787229?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/114504845854787229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=114504845854787229' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/114504845854787229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/114504845854787229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-day.html' title='My Day'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-114503082811808495</id><published>2006-04-14T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T09:07:08.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my head shot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/thenose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/400/thenose.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't hate me because I'm beautiful. I was just born this way. My mom and I live in New York, beauty and fashion center of the universe, and I spend a good deal of time at Bloomingdale's looking for things to make us even more fabulous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-114503082811808495?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/114503082811808495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=114503082811808495' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/114503082811808495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/114503082811808495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-head-shot.html' title='my head shot'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26109797.post-114503009285696163</id><published>2006-04-14T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T08:56:40.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sparkle!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/1600/sparklefeet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/851/2733/400/sparklefeet.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to my dogblog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26109797-114503009285696163?l=sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/feeds/114503009285696163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26109797&amp;postID=114503009285696163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/114503009285696163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26109797/posts/default/114503009285696163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparkleliciousny.blogspot.com/2006/04/sparkle.html' title='Sparkle!'/><author><name>Sparkle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13712092787283485563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
