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   <title>Relish's Dog Quotations Blog</title>
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   <pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2009 17:35:31 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Bye Bye Kodaa</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/8UsiUQfjRYg/bye-bye-kodaa.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IhpzQJJSHhHBEOpOofBSrxdv3Ic/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IhpzQJJSHhHBEOpOofBSrxdv3Ic/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IhpzQJJSHhHBEOpOofBSrxdv3Ic/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IhpzQJJSHhHBEOpOofBSrxdv3Ic/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;You were so young, only 1 year old, and the horrible defect of epilepsy took you away from us. I hope you go up to heaven with all your dog friends&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/8UsiUQfjRYg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2009 17:35:26 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>To My Best Friend "Fred"</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/bCatPPiIFmQ/to-my-best-friend-fred.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/h9xNjgDX2g6plKbu_qGJOYAQcqo/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/h9xNjgDX2g6plKbu_qGJOYAQcqo/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/h9xNjgDX2g6plKbu_qGJOYAQcqo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/h9xNjgDX2g6plKbu_qGJOYAQcqo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;It was a sunny day in May 2001 when you entered in my heart forever. You were still a 2 month old puppy... small, cute and adorable. We had such a&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/bCatPPiIFmQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2009 17:34:48 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>For My Beloved Max</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/Ps77tkjVprg/for-my-beloved-max.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/feqUMsBiaXVaOMHicN0Qfr3WQ5Q/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/feqUMsBiaXVaOMHicN0Qfr3WQ5Q/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/feqUMsBiaXVaOMHicN0Qfr3WQ5Q/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/feqUMsBiaXVaOMHicN0Qfr3WQ5Q/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Max came into my life when I felt alone and unloved. He too was alone, having been saved from euthanasia only to be fostered for 6 months without hope&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/Ps77tkjVprg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2009 17:33:17 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>My Old Plod Sammy Dog</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/KKlg4A-5EYg/my-old-plod-sammy-dog.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_rKk-9XwlJM_AnIbxGg2nlGhahg/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_rKk-9XwlJM_AnIbxGg2nlGhahg/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_rKk-9XwlJM_AnIbxGg2nlGhahg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_rKk-9XwlJM_AnIbxGg2nlGhahg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I lost my beloved member of my family on Saturday 31st October 2009. He died in my Dad's arms, and I wasn't there. I was on a rare night out, and&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/KKlg4A-5EYg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 20:43:37 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Lexi Nitz </title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/1RXvpwn9sdw/lexi-nitz.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/APdChuDgY6ykpK-CVit8_mknt2o/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/APdChuDgY6ykpK-CVit8_mknt2o/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/APdChuDgY6ykpK-CVit8_mknt2o/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/APdChuDgY6ykpK-CVit8_mknt2o/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Our dog Lexi was 13 years old when we put her to sleep. She was the best dog ever. She was a chocolate lab who up until a week before her death acted&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/1RXvpwn9sdw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 16:27:14 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Relationships</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/Ioi-Ef_cYZE/relationships.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rurzmzhmdcJcSMlbA4h47uA4jtU/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rurzmzhmdcJcSMlbA4h47uA4jtU/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rurzmzhmdcJcSMlbA4h47uA4jtU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rurzmzhmdcJcSMlbA4h47uA4jtU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The only relationship that I've been in with a female where there haven't been any regets has been with my dog. ~ Michael Belz  I started thinking&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/Ioi-Ef_cYZE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 15:44:14 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>To My Dear Kaya</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/dwu4pgsVVqg/to-my-dear-kaya.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/MzNMgfWRkjqQ6YZuz174zg2xa7g/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/MzNMgfWRkjqQ6YZuz174zg2xa7g/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/MzNMgfWRkjqQ6YZuz174zg2xa7g/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/MzNMgfWRkjqQ6YZuz174zg2xa7g/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;You were an offer I couldn't refuse and this was the beginning of a beautiful friendship. To love is to suffer, and to avoid suffering one must avoid&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/dwu4pgsVVqg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 15:40:32 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>To Patch </title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/pv8dJJ1RAss/to-patch.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/KwSz7-A3tzokwUCeL3QDWwYtdqA/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/KwSz7-A3tzokwUCeL3QDWwYtdqA/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/KwSz7-A3tzokwUCeL3QDWwYtdqA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/KwSz7-A3tzokwUCeL3QDWwYtdqA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I miss you buddy.  I think about you every day since you left me. I imagine I hear your collar jingling and still look for you.  I know you were very&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/pv8dJJ1RAss" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 15:32:34 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Jasmine</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/SBPxiybwxzM/jasmine.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-W2-pQgcw1EtOLk23DrMeeNAowo/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-W2-pQgcw1EtOLk23DrMeeNAowo/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-W2-pQgcw1EtOLk23DrMeeNAowo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-W2-pQgcw1EtOLk23DrMeeNAowo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Jasmine belonged to my brother (Scott) and sister-in-law (Kim) who live next door. She recently turned twelve (I think, if not 13).  Her health had&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/SBPxiybwxzM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Sun, 25 Oct 2009 16:18:35 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Scout Boren 1996 - 2009</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/47CS7w9Z1jo/scout-boren-1996-2009.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TNphr--ZREGD9Igsnww_P6Tw3Ac/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TNphr--ZREGD9Igsnww_P6Tw3Ac/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TNphr--ZREGD9Igsnww_P6Tw3Ac/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TNphr--ZREGD9Igsnww_P6Tw3Ac/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;You were the happiest and most easy going dog I've ever known. I got you when I was 18 and you've been my only constant for the last 13 years. Thank&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/47CS7w9Z1jo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Sun, 25 Oct 2009 16:12:15 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>To "Early"</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/XVQHxCUJAvE/to-early.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xFPSuA0s_njuJLeSubPV78wTY2M/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xFPSuA0s_njuJLeSubPV78wTY2M/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xFPSuA0s_njuJLeSubPV78wTY2M/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xFPSuA0s_njuJLeSubPV78wTY2M/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The most accommodating Soul I have ever known...no matter the adventure, the hour, or the length of his wait... his only desire was to be next to me.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/XVQHxCUJAvE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Sun, 25 Oct 2009 16:11:00 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>My Murphy Dogg</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/L9jUHtwRj4I/my-murphy-dogg.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lwHmSiwTWjc_vWWptqWlb4hvvOo/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lwHmSiwTWjc_vWWptqWlb4hvvOo/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lwHmSiwTWjc_vWWptqWlb4hvvOo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lwHmSiwTWjc_vWWptqWlb4hvvOo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My Murphy dogg was the most loyal male I have ever known. When my ex walked out, my Murphy comforted me day and night. He waited by the window for me&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/L9jUHtwRj4I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Fri, 23 Oct 2009 15:20:28 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Jasmine 15 and a Half Years Old</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/Ba1_qAw81IA/jasmine-15-and-a-half-years-old.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Hfz5S87J2oUNAJ3h9WrCqtvXhn8/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Hfz5S87J2oUNAJ3h9WrCqtvXhn8/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Hfz5S87J2oUNAJ3h9WrCqtvXhn8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Hfz5S87J2oUNAJ3h9WrCqtvXhn8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I was 5 or nearly 5 years old (I am nearly 21) when we bought our Jack Russel Jasmine. I can remember the day we bought her. I can't believe she is&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/Ba1_qAw81IA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Fri, 23 Oct 2009 15:18:04 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Marlee Mooch "The Bubba"</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/XhYavgLI63g/marlee-mooch-the-bubba.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8RfZICBWQNS2w2q6k8ElfOpb7ZQ/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8RfZICBWQNS2w2q6k8ElfOpb7ZQ/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8RfZICBWQNS2w2q6k8ElfOpb7ZQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8RfZICBWQNS2w2q6k8ElfOpb7ZQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Marlee was the sweetest puppy. The little bubba was only nine and a half month old. I can't understand why someone took her away from me and her&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/XhYavgLI63g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Wed, 21 Oct 2009 11:20:02 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Mother Nature</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/dKRavozq4hM/mother-nature.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/NYbiGwxHzRwJisfbAbmdl5fBxvA/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/NYbiGwxHzRwJisfbAbmdl5fBxvA/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/NYbiGwxHzRwJisfbAbmdl5fBxvA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/NYbiGwxHzRwJisfbAbmdl5fBxvA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This puppy was born on 09.09.09 by my beautiful Goldee. Although there isn't any spot of gold on the little one, we still love him to bits.  Some say&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/dKRavozq4hM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2009 21:19:34 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Buzz</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/HFLTHqMqwzY/buzz.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OyKPhsf5N_VZ3AjMMKBWIXIfq7Y/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OyKPhsf5N_VZ3AjMMKBWIXIfq7Y/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OyKPhsf5N_VZ3AjMMKBWIXIfq7Y/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OyKPhsf5N_VZ3AjMMKBWIXIfq7Y/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Born a dog... died a legend. The gates you guarded hold no power now.  I miss&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/HFLTHqMqwzY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2009 21:18:47 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>PRINCESS a true name to the meaning of love and loyalty</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/TUy9ZHgovtA/princess-a-true-name-to-the-meaning-of-love-and-loyalty.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tg1Laqd5T6oFXTTj6Fr6aFL23Pc/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tg1Laqd5T6oFXTTj6Fr6aFL23Pc/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tg1Laqd5T6oFXTTj6Fr6aFL23Pc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tg1Laqd5T6oFXTTj6Fr6aFL23Pc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;After 18 years of faithful dog service and love and loyalty, today, October 12, 2009, at 8pm, Princess moved into the other side of a better place.  I&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/TUy9ZHgovtA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Tue, 13 Oct 2009 21:43:04 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Cody</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/gRHOFtzLSq4/cody.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/X42yCqfzW6lp-WJhKUnPEfoxqrw/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/X42yCqfzW6lp-WJhKUnPEfoxqrw/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/X42yCqfzW6lp-WJhKUnPEfoxqrw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/X42yCqfzW6lp-WJhKUnPEfoxqrw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Cody was a golden retriever. He was a deep golden, almost copper color. We got him at 6 weeks old. He was the runt of the litter. Last one to be&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/gRHOFtzLSq4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Tue, 13 Oct 2009 21:39:11 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Cruise</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/9pVBub_xo4M/cruise.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/skGd7wD3JyJYyihfBfvakpedzeI/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/skGd7wD3JyJYyihfBfvakpedzeI/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/skGd7wD3JyJYyihfBfvakpedzeI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/skGd7wD3JyJYyihfBfvakpedzeI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Cruise  we miss you terribly.    There isnt a day that goes by that isnt filled with a million wonderful memories.  You came to us as a cute, fat&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/9pVBub_xo4M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Thu, 08 Oct 2009 22:05:59 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>My One and Only Love</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/eO_ODVdlkvw/my-one-and-only-love.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/q5EGJm6xRDgMIqNR1vmmoyzvuU0/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/q5EGJm6xRDgMIqNR1vmmoyzvuU0/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/q5EGJm6xRDgMIqNR1vmmoyzvuU0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/q5EGJm6xRDgMIqNR1vmmoyzvuU0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I suffered depression so, out of desperation, I got a puppy. He had to be walked and fed and soon won my heart every minute of the day and night. We&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/eO_ODVdlkvw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Tue, 06 Oct 2009 12:45:17 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Webster Boy</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/KTtPikxMfC0/webster-boy.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6vsQpcde-WxZ1BmyCq3TRmUuXqk/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6vsQpcde-WxZ1BmyCq3TRmUuXqk/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6vsQpcde-WxZ1BmyCq3TRmUuXqk/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6vsQpcde-WxZ1BmyCq3TRmUuXqk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Webster was a 12 year old miniature poodle that recently passed due to an awful illness called Immune Mediated Hemolytic Anemia.  He fought the fight&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/KTtPikxMfC0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Mon, 05 Oct 2009 13:04:39 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Nano</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/32MMYiov36s/nano.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1w5YQmDqwx9AaoxwZToJldNhQJ4/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1w5YQmDqwx9AaoxwZToJldNhQJ4/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1w5YQmDqwx9AaoxwZToJldNhQJ4/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1w5YQmDqwx9AaoxwZToJldNhQJ4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The light of my life has gone. I feel part of me has gone with you.  I miss everything about you, your smell, your smile, your mere&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/32MMYiov36s" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Mon, 05 Oct 2009 12:22:59 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>More Than a Puppy, More Than a Friend</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/W54cF3qzza4/more-than-a-puppy-more-than-a-friend.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DzDhIUPl0zf-ffFM4PidcgSCkFI/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DzDhIUPl0zf-ffFM4PidcgSCkFI/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DzDhIUPl0zf-ffFM4PidcgSCkFI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DzDhIUPl0zf-ffFM4PidcgSCkFI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Rocky was with us for 9 1/2 years. A friendly loving dachshund.  I remember when we brought you home, you wre small and cuddly, with tiny paws and&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/W54cF3qzza4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2009 12:17:05 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Our True Happiness</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/nGeb1DeR0-c/our-true-happiness.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/9pZDR7AQIivyNXPKFTnAi9rEAMg/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/9pZDR7AQIivyNXPKFTnAi9rEAMg/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/9pZDR7AQIivyNXPKFTnAi9rEAMg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/9pZDR7AQIivyNXPKFTnAi9rEAMg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Born Feb. 8, 2001, Bentlie was a beautiful 12 lb yorkie that loved us more than we will ever know. He was with us through 3 US moves and babysitting&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/nGeb1DeR0-c" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2009 12:08:24 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>For Boomer and Moochie</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/UshXqQIlapg/for-boomer-and-moochie.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cKfpg6km3MC3cR7llUpCgzKmtkA/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cKfpg6km3MC3cR7llUpCgzKmtkA/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cKfpg6km3MC3cR7llUpCgzKmtkA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cKfpg6km3MC3cR7llUpCgzKmtkA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;He gave us so much, we could never fully repay him, yet on the day he died the very last words he heard were that we loved him.  The second after he&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/UshXqQIlapg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Fri, 02 Oct 2009 12:05:12 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Luke, My Bud 9-26-09</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/RMngqd-8LWI/luke-my-bud-92609.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wXc_g3EiDnFhCB9-T0EAjPhBeE4/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wXc_g3EiDnFhCB9-T0EAjPhBeE4/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wXc_g3EiDnFhCB9-T0EAjPhBeE4/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wXc_g3EiDnFhCB9-T0EAjPhBeE4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I lost a bud today. He was 12 years old. His name was Luke. What do I say? I'm not an eloquent person.  I'm trying to put into words what I feel. Do I&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/RMngqd-8LWI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Mon, 28 Sep 2009 12:18:36 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Miss Personality, My LUCY!</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/O0-Ph2p47Yk/miss-personality-my-lucy.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8jPl91LHpzWTJEBIxsbykeGd3BA/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8jPl91LHpzWTJEBIxsbykeGd3BA/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8jPl91LHpzWTJEBIxsbykeGd3BA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8jPl91LHpzWTJEBIxsbykeGd3BA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Billy wrote the following after my baby girl died last night. She was my heart and I'll be so lonely without her.  Like I always said, Ethel was&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/O0-Ph2p47Yk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Thu, 24 Sep 2009 11:51:50 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Bella Was and Is My Baby</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/29G_tFfyc24/bella-was-and-is-my-baby.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Jv8sf7H2qpUhofHpsv4wZo1nvv8/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Jv8sf7H2qpUhofHpsv4wZo1nvv8/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Jv8sf7H2qpUhofHpsv4wZo1nvv8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Jv8sf7H2qpUhofHpsv4wZo1nvv8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;About a month ago my 4 year old chihuahua, Bella, died. She was attacked by my cousin's dog. It was a brutual attack and one she did not deserve.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/29G_tFfyc24" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Tue, 22 Sep 2009 11:43:09 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Ruby Was Golden</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/0kvEGVFExkg/ruby-was-golden.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JaJmLbQCP_G27V-s-N-LWSY1B2w/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JaJmLbQCP_G27V-s-N-LWSY1B2w/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JaJmLbQCP_G27V-s-N-LWSY1B2w/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JaJmLbQCP_G27V-s-N-LWSY1B2w/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I was mowing the grass and crying. I was crying because I wasn't having to dodge as much poop as last time. A few days earlier, Ruby, our dog of over&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/0kvEGVFExkg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Tue, 22 Sep 2009 11:38:47 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Goodnight Gracie</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/rxPq8xDUSYM/goodnight-gracie.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EnwydeS6aPehVM_3hNozYXYjkCA/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EnwydeS6aPehVM_3hNozYXYjkCA/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EnwydeS6aPehVM_3hNozYXYjkCA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EnwydeS6aPehVM_3hNozYXYjkCA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Our sweet Gracie grew up with our daughters, but I was the one she sought since I was her caregiver. She stayed by my side as the girls grew to not&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/rxPq8xDUSYM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Tue, 22 Sep 2009 11:33:59 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>My Best Friend, Little Bit</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/y9OEn0dbEyI/my-best-friend-little-bit.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/HmPFyB4hcgQn1qG28n7LFNeZg6s/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/HmPFyB4hcgQn1qG28n7LFNeZg6s/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/HmPFyB4hcgQn1qG28n7LFNeZg6s/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/HmPFyB4hcgQn1qG28n7LFNeZg6s/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Little Bit was a St Bernard mix that came in to our family 2 years ago. On Friday, September 18, 2009 she was hit and killed by a car. She was my&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/y9OEn0dbEyI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Sun, 20 Sep 2009 22:06:07 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Lil Jack</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/JaF0C-ti99Q/lil-jack.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/hBV7RGLzUOBQ2Z-ZlEkgHfRG9qQ/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/hBV7RGLzUOBQ2Z-ZlEkgHfRG9qQ/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/hBV7RGLzUOBQ2Z-ZlEkgHfRG9qQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/hBV7RGLzUOBQ2Z-ZlEkgHfRG9qQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Yesterday a piece of our family's heart was lost. He was the littlest pup, but had the biggest heart. We will not get over Lil Jack for some&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/JaF0C-ti99Q" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Sat, 19 Sep 2009 22:02:27 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Pebbles, an  Angel in a Dog's Body</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/nydlp7QL6zA/pebbles-an-angel-in-a-dogs-body.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/RpKf5PYkJ0xmfgyd4AO34j92o2I/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/RpKf5PYkJ0xmfgyd4AO34j92o2I/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/RpKf5PYkJ0xmfgyd4AO34j92o2I/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/RpKf5PYkJ0xmfgyd4AO34j92o2I/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Where to start? Pebbles died aged 11 years 1 week. She was a miniature yorky, weighing less than two pounds, and very cute. She came  with us&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/nydlp7QL6zA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Sat, 19 Sep 2009 22:01:38 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Loveable Lucy</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/jycpjLdsMaI/loveable-lucy.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/k9e7xY0BBKQJu-cEZKh_S0Y8XPE/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/k9e7xY0BBKQJu-cEZKh_S0Y8XPE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/k9e7xY0BBKQJu-cEZKh_S0Y8XPE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/k9e7xY0BBKQJu-cEZKh_S0Y8XPE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My beloved dog chose me 13 and a half years ago. I had to put her down on Thursday, August the 20th. One of the hardest decisions I have had to make.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/jycpjLdsMaI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Fri, 18 Sep 2009 11:49:03 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>A letter to my precious angel, Abby - my Cairn Terrier, age 9</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/a-JIlEB2B9M/a-letter-to-my-precious-angel-abby-my-cairn-terrier-age-9.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/o9A6zqCf69qMQfKJ_4KXJHRq38Y/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/o9A6zqCf69qMQfKJ_4KXJHRq38Y/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/o9A6zqCf69qMQfKJ_4KXJHRq38Y/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/o9A6zqCf69qMQfKJ_4KXJHRq38Y/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My Dearest, Sweetest angel, Abby,  I hope you always knew how much I loved you.  All I ever wanted was for you to be happy and healthy.  You almost&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/a-JIlEB2B9M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Fri, 18 Sep 2009 11:47:30 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>My Loving Lady Bug</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/HXtAQlG0xr4/my-loving-lady-bug.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/fsU3-KqOjAdHGm1EWemRKjbpQVY/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/fsU3-KqOjAdHGm1EWemRKjbpQVY/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/fsU3-KqOjAdHGm1EWemRKjbpQVY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/fsU3-KqOjAdHGm1EWemRKjbpQVY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I found a little puppy in a pet store over 7 years ago. She was pure bred German Short Haired Pointer but on sale because no one would buy her. She&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/HXtAQlG0xr4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Mon, 14 Sep 2009 17:13:54 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>4-Ever in my Heart Sabbath</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/WPS8YaA2mJs/4ever-in-my-heart-sabbath.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YzG58-SM2PeRKisQ69iaS0pbcO8/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YzG58-SM2PeRKisQ69iaS0pbcO8/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YzG58-SM2PeRKisQ69iaS0pbcO8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YzG58-SM2PeRKisQ69iaS0pbcO8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I have never loved a dog as much as I loved my buddy Sabbath.  When my husband and I went to pick out Sabbath 14 years ago he picked us. Sabbath came&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/WPS8YaA2mJs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Wed, 09 Sep 2009 13:57:27 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Hailey Bell</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/UcSf4WLVP1U/hailey-bell.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oNQyNIb2YQPOm30pWbL8v9W7pHk/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oNQyNIb2YQPOm30pWbL8v9W7pHk/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oNQyNIb2YQPOm30pWbL8v9W7pHk/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oNQyNIb2YQPOm30pWbL8v9W7pHk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Hailey, you were the sweetest most delightful dog to have, my best friend for 12 years. Your heart was stronger than your body and it was the hardest&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/UcSf4WLVP1U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Tue, 08 Sep 2009 11:19:23 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>We will miss our special Bully Peanut</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/eLE_aF3Mda4/we-will-miss-our-special-bully-peanut.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/veATZI7LcIFMQDQZ_lCSTvVWL38/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/veATZI7LcIFMQDQZ_lCSTvVWL38/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/veATZI7LcIFMQDQZ_lCSTvVWL38/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/veATZI7LcIFMQDQZ_lCSTvVWL38/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We had a 3 1/2 years bully that the relationship with this human/animal was, and still is, after her passing on September 4 2009, indescribable.  We&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/eLE_aF3Mda4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Tue, 08 Sep 2009 11:18:32 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Laddie-King of the Collies</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/5Gh7PcRs4a8/laddieking-of-the-collies.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ycrqubc3r7ntLVoBi7agtONBcQ4/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ycrqubc3r7ntLVoBi7agtONBcQ4/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ycrqubc3r7ntLVoBi7agtONBcQ4/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ycrqubc3r7ntLVoBi7agtONBcQ4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My wonderful Laddie died yesterday.  He was 13 years, 4 months and 22 days old.  And I miss him with all my heart.  I really believe that heaven is&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/5Gh7PcRs4a8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Tue, 08 Sep 2009 11:15:28 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Never a day goes by..........</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/eQAAiCDT0BM/never-a-day-goes-by.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rGQjiv05ip2rnsuiBRFAAUxpm50/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rGQjiv05ip2rnsuiBRFAAUxpm50/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rGQjiv05ip2rnsuiBRFAAUxpm50/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rGQjiv05ip2rnsuiBRFAAUxpm50/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Who would have thought that that scruffy package in the corner of the shelter would have such an impact on our lives? Never a day goes by when I am so&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/eQAAiCDT0BM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Sun, 06 Sep 2009 11:38:11 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Buddy... Our Best Friend...</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/qdIv7YomTI8/buddy-our-best-friend.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/AG-e87mACTg4vyWJO_GoqHt2nCM/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/AG-e87mACTg4vyWJO_GoqHt2nCM/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/AG-e87mACTg4vyWJO_GoqHt2nCM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/AG-e87mACTg4vyWJO_GoqHt2nCM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We loved Buddy from the first day we had him. He loved everyone and every animal. He was always there to cheer us up when we were down. He was always&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/qdIv7YomTI8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Fri, 04 Sep 2009 04:12:50 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Jitters aka FurFace Balmoral the sweetest pup</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/iKnK2xmmNr0/jitters-aka-furface-balmoral-the-sweetest-pup.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BATlaq85uCM4TmnshJgktZuswjs/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BATlaq85uCM4TmnshJgktZuswjs/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BATlaq85uCM4TmnshJgktZuswjs/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BATlaq85uCM4TmnshJgktZuswjs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Jitters came into our life 12 years ago as a rescued 4 month old cairn terrier.  He was such a sweet sweet boy. Loved us, loved all people and dogs.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/iKnK2xmmNr0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Thu, 03 Sep 2009 02:21:03 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Estro aka The Bestro</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/iGFs57P3jas/estro-aka-the-bestro.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/NrWEFc60HA8i_vtT_Vd8Sk8cc4A/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/NrWEFc60HA8i_vtT_Vd8Sk8cc4A/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/NrWEFc60HA8i_vtT_Vd8Sk8cc4A/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/NrWEFc60HA8i_vtT_Vd8Sk8cc4A/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Our beloved Estro barks on the other side, but she will always be our girl. She was 15 years old and three months. We were family and I know that she&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/iGFs57P3jas" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Sun, 30 Aug 2009 12:18:19 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Riley, The Love Of My Life </title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/qSDAgb_7PQQ/riley-the-love-of-my-life.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/9Dh75mnVcCSI9eFknuMmW9zOhLU/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/9Dh75mnVcCSI9eFknuMmW9zOhLU/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/9Dh75mnVcCSI9eFknuMmW9zOhLU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/9Dh75mnVcCSI9eFknuMmW9zOhLU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;To Riley, my love, who left this world April 19 2009, the day I will forever remember in my heart.  Riley, you were my sweet boy who loved everyone,&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/qSDAgb_7PQQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Thu, 27 Aug 2009 13:14:35 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>My Beloved Basil....XXXX</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/YwkHDMwMPNE/my-beloved-basilxxxx.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cxdHZFOq6MHpr4GDRzMUuum2gwg/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cxdHZFOq6MHpr4GDRzMUuum2gwg/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cxdHZFOq6MHpr4GDRzMUuum2gwg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cxdHZFOq6MHpr4GDRzMUuum2gwg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I miss you, my loyal and true friend, with every part of my being. You were taken from me far too soon, though I tried to save you and you tried to&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/YwkHDMwMPNE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Wed, 26 Aug 2009 12:16:40 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Our Dog Mickey </title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/h-CB9G1m8Ws/our-dog-mickey.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/j4TBNevrZ-gm4l44nuaH5EGqe6M/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/j4TBNevrZ-gm4l44nuaH5EGqe6M/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/j4TBNevrZ-gm4l44nuaH5EGqe6M/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/j4TBNevrZ-gm4l44nuaH5EGqe6M/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We lost our dog Mickey on August 20, 2009. He was 16 years old. He was a very wonderful dog, part dalmation and part beagle. He was loved. He grew up&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/h-CB9G1m8Ws" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2009 11:58:45 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Dog Quotes, by Author, First Letter M</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/U9xkdH3YzfA/dog-quotes-author-m.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yxSluC60NK-4zZhTB-X5B8hnJGg/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yxSluC60NK-4zZhTB-X5B8hnJGg/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yxSluC60NK-4zZhTB-X5B8hnJGg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yxSluC60NK-4zZhTB-X5B8hnJGg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Here you'll find dog quotes by authors whose surname starts with 'M'. Some are humorous, others are serious, but all of them are about dogs.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/U9xkdH3YzfA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2009 11:48:13 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Dog Quotes About Grieving and Loss</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/SgUC_3PwK1A/grieving-and-loss.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zuZTPfzTyCHJCX0wV8ZSKJ1W8LA/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zuZTPfzTyCHJCX0wV8ZSKJ1W8LA/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zuZTPfzTyCHJCX0wV8ZSKJ1W8LA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zuZTPfzTyCHJCX0wV8ZSKJ1W8LA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The dog quotes on this page are about grieving and loss. Whether your dog recently died, or you've been grieving for some time now, these quotations can help.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/SgUC_3PwK1A" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2009 11:48:11 GMT</pubDate>
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    <title>Love</title>
    <link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~3/ZBdt9J7qgeQ/love.html</link>
    <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OgmklUaAcZI5bANLDo0H8JJO9jY/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OgmklUaAcZI5bANLDo0H8JJO9jY/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OgmklUaAcZI5bANLDo0H8JJO9jY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OgmklUaAcZI5bANLDo0H8JJO9jY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My best friend of 12 years died two weeks ago.  He was the joy of my life and, in every sense of the words, perfect love.  I miss him dearly, but he&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DogQuotationsBlog/~4/ZBdt9J7qgeQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
    <pubDate>Sat, 22 Aug 2009 11:32:40 GMT</pubDate>
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