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   <title>He&apos;s A Baby</title>
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   <published>2007-05-24T12:44:37Z</published>
   <updated>2007-05-24T12:44:28Z</updated>
   
   <summary>Have I ever told you how much of a baby Tank is? I knew it was true because whenever he is scared he goes running to Mom and plasters himself up against her. And when he gets scared during the...</summary>
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      <![CDATA[Have I ever told you how much of a baby Tank is?  I knew it was true because whenever he is scared he goes running to Mom and plasters himself up against her.  And when he gets scared during the night he buries his face in Mom's hair and sleeps on her pillow.  I thought is was funny when Tank grabbed one of our toys and put it in his mouth... it looks like a binkie!

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He's going to need that binkie tonight because we are suppose to get big thunderstorms and he's scared of those too.]]>
      
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   <title>Working Together</title>
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   <published>2007-05-01T02:25:02Z</published>
   <updated>2007-05-01T02:24:18Z</updated>
   
   <summary>We knocked one of our toys under the couch again. I tried to reach it but my legs are too short so Tank gave it a try because his legs are longer. He couldn&apos;t reach the toy either. So what...</summary>
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      <![CDATA[We knocked one of our toys under the couch again.  I tried to reach it but my legs are too short so Tank gave it a try because his legs are longer.  He couldn't reach the toy either.

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So what do we do next?  Give Mom the sad puppies eyes look.  It works every time!!

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<entry>
   <title>Hypnotized</title>
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   <published>2007-04-28T18:49:25Z</published>
   <updated>2007-04-28T19:38:19Z</updated>
   
   <summary> Mom can almost always get Tank to fall asleep sitting up. All she has to do it say, &quot;Tank is tired&quot; or &quot;Are you tired Tank?&quot;. His eyes get heavy and he starts doing the head-bob. It&apos;s funny because...</summary>
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Mom can almost always get Tank to fall asleep sitting up.  All she has to do it say, "Tank is tired" or "Are you tired Tank?".  His eyes get heavy and he starts doing the head-bob.<br />
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It's funny because he falls for it every single time!
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<entry>
   <title>Bath Time</title>
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   <published>2007-04-25T14:55:33Z</published>
   <updated>2007-04-25T14:55:48Z</updated>
   
   <summary>Dad has been neglecting his bath-giving duties and Mom said we were really cruddy so she decided it was time for her to throw us in the tub. She was even calling Tank &quot;yellow-belly&quot; cuz sometimes (most times) he pees...</summary>
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      <![CDATA[Dad has been neglecting his bath-giving duties and Mom said we were really cruddy so she decided it was time for her to throw us in the tub.  She was even calling Tank "yellow-belly" cuz sometimes (most times) he pees on himself.  (He still does the squat instead of leg lift to take a leak.)

Anyways, Mom never gives us a bath and we were really nervous.  I was shaking a little bit because she didn't have a good hold on me and I was sliding around.  Tank, he was even more scared!  He was shaking like a leaf the whole time and tried to seek comfort in Mom by resting his wet head on her chest.

After a bath I love to be all wrapped up in a towel and cuddled.

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Tank loves to have the towel rubbed and rubbed and rubbed all over him.  (Sorry, no pics of that cuz he moves too fast.)

And then Dad thought it would be funny to wrap my head all up and make me look like a Doggie Jedi Master.  Do I look like one?

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<entry>
   <title>Two Happy Boys</title>
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   <published>2007-04-23T22:06:42Z</published>
   <updated>2007-04-23T22:05:40Z</updated>
   
   <summary>Mom was away for the whole weekend!! She&apos;s home now and we are really happy. We really miss her when she goes somewhere because she spends so much time with us. I think Tank missed her most because he is...</summary>
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      <![CDATA[Mom was away for the <em>whole</em> weekend!!  She's home now and we are really happy.  We really miss her when she goes somewhere because she spends so much time with us.  I think Tank missed her most because he is such a momma's boy.

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<entry>
   <title>Room To Run</title>
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   <published>2007-04-18T14:48:36Z</published>
   <updated>2007-04-18T14:48:55Z</updated>
   
   <summary>Tank kept getting us into trouble when we went outside in the front yard. It was totally his fault that day Dad caught us too close to the road and in the muddiest part of the yard. Mom decided it...</summary>
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      <![CDATA[Tank kept getting us into trouble when we went outside in the front yard.  It was totally his fault that day Dad caught us too close to the road and in the muddiest part of the yard.  Mom decided it was best that now we start playing in the back yard.  That's okay with me because we have way more room to run and there is almost zero mud!  Check out this back yard!!  And check out how fast we are running!  Our feet are barely touching the ground!

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We found out there are a whole bunch of turkeys that hang out in the back yard.  We keep wanting to meet them but every time we run towards them they take off.  I don't know what their problem is.  Anyways, one time yesterday the turkeys were pretty close to the house and mom wouldn't even let us go outside to the back... she made us go in front.  Wouldn't you know it... Tank wandered off into the muddiest spot of the yard and got in trouble again!  Sometimes he can be such a dork!]]>
      
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   <title>Tank The Destroyer</title>
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   <published>2007-04-17T13:44:35Z</published>
   <updated>2007-04-17T13:43:14Z</updated>
   
   <summary>I know he still a young pup but Tank really needs to quit destroying our toys! He just chomps and chomps and chomps on those toys until pieces come off then Mom has to throw them away. And he acts...</summary>
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      <![CDATA[I know he still a young pup but Tank really needs to quit destroying our toys!  He just chomps and chomps and chomps on those toys until pieces come off then Mom has to throw them away.

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And he acts all offended when Mom tells him to quit trying to eat them and gets all pouty.

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Just look at him... trying to act all innocent!

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<entry>
   <title>A Super Sunday</title>
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   <published>2007-04-16T17:19:42Z</published>
   <updated>2007-04-16T17:19:17Z</updated>
   
   <summary>It was really nice outside yesterday so Tank and I took advantage of it. We bolted for the back yard where the is lots of room to run. We had a blast chasing each other around! I was being SuperDog...</summary>
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      <![CDATA[It was really nice outside yesterday so Tank and I took advantage of it.  We bolted for the back yard where the is lots of room to run.  We had a blast chasing each other around!  I was being SuperDog too.  I'd take a running start and leap through the air... right over Tank, three times!  It was a lot of fun.  (Sorry no pics of that cuz we move too fast.)

Mom went outside and left us in the house.  We weren't very happy about that and peered out the window until she came back in.  Guess it was for the best though because she had to move her car and didn't want us to get run over.

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The kids came over for dinner (burgers on the grill) and we noticed Dad pulled out the cheese.  We love cheese so we stood right there and stared him down until he gave us some.

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Mmmm, we just love cheese!!  We dance for cheese.

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Winston came over with the kids and we want to played with him but he was being unsociable.  I think it's because Tank is so hyper and Winston doesn't want to put up with him.

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Poor Winston looks so scruffy.  Tank and I think he needs to come over one evening just so Dad can give him a bath and haircut.

We were totally pooped out and both flopped on a couch and fell asleep early last night.

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<entry>
   <title>It Was Just A Teaser</title>
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   <published>2007-04-03T17:03:28Z</published>
   <updated>2007-04-05T13:31:27Z</updated>
   
   <summary> Last week the guy in the big truck that picks up our garbage was really nice. He saw me and Tank looking out the window and left us some treats!! Check out the size of that treat. It&apos;s as...</summary>
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Last week the guy in the big truck that picks up our garbage was really nice.  He saw me and Tank looking out the window and left us some treats!!  Check out the size of that treat.  It's as big as Mom's hand!!!  Tank was a piggy and ate BOTH of the except for a small end part of the bone that I had.<br />
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This morning the guy in the big truck that picks up our garbage came again.  We looked out the window and even barked so he would notice us but nothing.  We cried when he left.
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<entry>
   <title>A Beautiful Day</title>
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   <published>2007-03-24T14:35:25Z</published>
   <updated>2007-03-24T16:03:57Z</updated>
   
   <summary>The sun was shining and it was really nice yesterday so, of course, Zeus and I just wanted to be outside all day. After our last episode, there was no way Mom wanted to have to go searching for us...</summary>
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      <![CDATA[The sun was shining and it was really nice yesterday so, of course, Zeus and I just wanted to be outside all day.  After our last episode, there was no way Mom wanted to have to go searching for us again so she went outside with us every single time.

Apparently I am the instigator when it comes to running off so Mom kept a close eye on me.  If I wandered just a little too far Mom tells me she was going to "kick my butt".  I love when Mom says she's going to kick my butt!!  She tries to actually kick my butt while I try to protect it and we run around all crazy.  That is fun... especially outside.  Once I was running so fast and not watching where I was going and almost slammed into the back of the car.  Good thing Mom hollared my name right away, which made me stop.

And then, Mom was trying to figure out a way we could be outside where she didn't have to constantly keep an eye on us.  She went out to the back deck to ponder the situation and I wanted to follow her out but she wouldn't let me and shut the screen door.  Dummy me... I thought I could still follow her out and slammed right into the screen door!!  It stunned me a little but I was okay.

Once Dad got home he figured out a plan so we could be outside unsupervised.

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What the heck?!?!  He blocked off our exit to the back yard!!!  This did not make us happy.

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<entry>
   <title>Bad boys, bad boys</title>
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   <published>2007-03-18T02:25:54Z</published>
   <updated>2007-03-18T03:27:32Z</updated>
   
   <summary> Hi everyone! Well, whoever still visits us cuz it&apos;s been a while. Tank and I haven&apos;t been up to much these day except trouble. Since the weather has been getting nicer, we have really been itching to be outside...</summary>
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Hi everyone!  Well, whoever still visits us cuz it's been a while.  Tank and I haven't been up to much these day except trouble.  Since the weather has been getting nicer, we have really been itching to be outside running around.<br />
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In fact, just this morning we went out to do our business and went way back in the field.  Mom wasn't too happy with us cuz she had to come outside in her jammies to find us when we didn't hear her hollar.  Guess she nearly called out the troops (Dad) when she saw the deer and turkey running away.  She thought me and Tank were actually chasing them!!  We weren't though... we were exploring the woods!<br />
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Mom was <i>very</i> angry when she finally found us.  We had to go in our crates for a while.  Tank was really scared cuz Mom never, ever hollars at us like that and he was shaking like you wouldn't believe.  Tank was even scared to come out of the crate when Mom said it was time.  I wasn't scared though.  I now know we were bad and we had our punishment but when my crate door opens... I'm outta there!!
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   <title>The Big Lug!</title>
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   <published>2007-02-11T03:59:48Z</published>
   <updated>2007-02-11T04:01:04Z</updated>
   
   <summary> I guess this is payback for me peeing on Tank the other day. It&apos;s not bad enough he steals my sun but then he has to lay on me. Tank must still think he&apos;s a little pup yet because...</summary>
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I guess this is payback for me peeing on Tank the other day.  It's not bad enough he steals my sun but then he has to lay on me.<br />
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Tank must still think he's a little pup yet because he is always laying on me.  I guess he just loves me but man, that boy is heavy!  Not only does he still lay on me but he also still tries to crame himself into my crate with me when Mom and Dad leave the house.  We try to tell him he's not a little puppy anymore and he's gotta quit trying to squeeze where he won't fit.
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<entry>
   <title>What Did I Do To Deserve This?</title>
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   <published>2007-02-06T03:05:44Z</published>
   <updated>2007-02-06T03:07:18Z</updated>
   
   <summary> Mom says I&apos;ve been a very good boy lately because it finally hit me... when Zeus and I go outside, we are suppose to use this time to go potty. Whodda thunk?! I thought going outside was for playtime....</summary>
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Mom says I've been a very good boy lately because it finally hit me... when Zeus and I go outside, we are suppose to use this time to go potty.  Whodda thunk?!  I thought going outside was for playtime.

Anyways, Dad took me and Zeus outside to do our business and just as I was going potty, Zeus took a leak... right on me!!!  What a dork!  That wasn't a very nice thing for him to do especially since it's been really cold outside.  That pee could have froze on me.  Yep, it's been that cold!!]]>
      
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   <title>She&apos; A Life-Saver</title>
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   <published>2007-01-06T02:02:35Z</published>
   <updated>2007-01-06T02:02:37Z</updated>
   
   <summary> Tank and I were sooo excited when Dad got home from work today! We waited until he came down the driveway then started going bonkers. We ran back and forth from the door to the look-out-the-window couch. Tank wasn&apos;t...</summary>
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Tank and I were sooo excited when Dad got home from work today!  We waited until he came down the driveway then started going bonkers.  We ran back and forth from the door to the look-out-the-window couch.<br />
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Tank wasn't watching where he was going when we got back on the couch and knocked me over.  My back legs fell over the top of the couch and I was hanging on for dear life with my front legs.  Luckily Mom saw what happened and rescued me before I hit the floor!  I was so scared!!!  Even when Mom picked me up I was still trying to hang on as tight as I could.
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<entry>
   <title>We Got Busted</title>
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   <published>2007-01-03T23:37:53Z</published>
   <updated>2007-01-03T23:38:31Z</updated>
   
   <summary>Tonight Mom let Zeus and I outside to do our business and we were gone for a really long time. Mom called and called for us and we didn&apos;t hear her. (Honest, we didn&apos;t!) And then, Mom put on her...</summary>
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      Tonight Mom let Zeus and I outside to do our business and we were gone for a really long time.  Mom called and called for us and we didn&apos;t hear her.  (Honest, we didn&apos;t!)  And then, Mom put on her shoes and jacket and walked around in the dark looking for us.  (That is not a good sign.)  Finally, we heard her and came running... from way far in a field south of the house.

Mom was pretty upset.  When she finally calmed down and we came out of our crates, she noticed my face was really dirty and my paws were really dirty and Zeus was really dirty.  Mom and Dad figured out we had been in the field &quot;investigating&quot; a dead deer that two eagles had been feeding on all week.  That really upset Mom!!  Dad had to give us both a bath.

And to make matters worse, Mom said we can&apos;t go outside all by ourselves anymore... at least for the next few anyways.
      
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