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<title><![CDATA[Jakes View of Life]]></title>

<pubDate>Mon, 22 Oct 2007 04:26:28 GMT
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&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow" color=#cc33cc size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Hi, Jake here,&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow" color=#cc33cc size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;At last I`ve been able to get Sandra away from the computer so I can tell you all about.....( I can hardly say it)....the cat next door! I`ve been betrayed and almost outsmarted by that creature. One day it was just me and the local feline population who, as you`d expect, kept their distance from me. Then along comes Willow (daft name for a boy of you ask me!) and everything has changed. Each day he sits on the adjoining fence and just looks at me while I go crazy and bark myself hoarse. I`m sure the fluffy furbag only does it to annoy me without even giving me the chance of chasing him, life can be very hard....sigh.&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow" color=#cc33cc size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;The thing about Willow is that he`s pretty enough to be a girl and even worse, my dad (Jim) is always picking him up and cuddling him, thank goodness mum isn`t all that interested. There is a chance however that&amp;nbsp;said furbag may just disappear from our lives. He keeps trying to jump into mum`s car, perhaps she`ll drive him away and leave him somewhere....I can live in hope!&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow" color=#cc33cc size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;I can`t even go to my usual parks at the moment either. The back field where I used to have my daily runs has been bought by property developers and they are building new houses on the site now. I can`t go to Black Park as there are Foot and Mouth restrictions are in place there so dad thinks it`s best to avoid it until they are lifted. For the time being we are going to Upton Park, a boring place if there was ever one . No squirrels to chase or trees to run through, just a wide expanse of grass, no fun for a dog I can tell you!&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow" color=#cc33cc size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Mum is acting really oddly these days...her and her orchids, I heard her talking to them this morning...now if I had a chance I`d chew them up and be done with it....hehehe. Also I heard her use language that I think must be Anglo Saxon this morning.....I don`t see why she was so upset, so the freezer had defrosted and ruined all the food, it`s no big deal, my food is in tins so why worry.&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow" color=#cc33ccsize=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;I won`t be seeing my little mate Roman today, Kerry and Slava have taken him to a birthday party in Rotherham, Yorkshire, quite a trek from here but as they have a new car at least it should be more comfortable than the old model. Talking of cars mum`s been lucky with the weather and her car ius completely dry, though she`s taking no chances and has covered it up as looks a bit like rain.&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow" color=#cc33cc&gt;Oh well, I`ll say goodbye to Mum`s friends and a big Woof to all you J-Land dogs....and cats (nothing personal, it`s the one next door I don`t like!). :o)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
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&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow" color=#3366ff size=7&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Jake xxxx&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description>
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<title><![CDATA[At War with Willow!]]></title>

<pubDate>Sun, 07 Oct 2007 14:29:57 GMT
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<description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://members.aol.com/labdancer51/dogdrinking"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Good morning to all you humans and your dogs.&amp;nbsp; Thank you for all the lovely comments I got for my entry yesterday.&amp;nbsp; Today the day started early for me as I wasn`t too well in the night.&amp;nbsp; A bit of a dodgy tummy, caused by `something I ate`, according to Sandra who, as usual, knows everything!&amp;nbsp; But I`m fine now that I`m back on my colitis tablets for another week.&amp;nbsp; I didn`t need to go the Vet as there was still a bottle of tablets in the cupboard.&amp;nbsp; Sandra had her hospital appointment today so I went for my morning run with Jim.&amp;nbsp; We went to the back field again and I met up with a young male Boxer called Benson.&amp;nbsp; He is just a bit younger than me and we had great fun running through the undergrowth.&amp;nbsp; Before the `snip` I didn`t get on too well with other males but today there were no problems, maybe it was worth losing my `bits` after all!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I found some other dog`s tennis ball in the long grass and as Benson had just lost his softball, I gave it too him....that was my good deed for the day.&amp;nbsp; I overheard Jim talking to Benson` owner, and she told him the back field is soon to have houses built on it.&amp;nbsp;Sandra was suspicious yesterday&amp;nbsp;because she saw some surveyors equipment in the field but now we know why.&amp;nbsp; Now where do&amp;nbsp;we dogs go when we want a good run round?&amp;nbsp; It`s not too bad for me because Sandra and Jim both have cars and can take me to some of the other parks nearby, but there are quite a lot of people who don`t drive or are elderly that can`t go that far.&amp;nbsp; It`s a real shame.&amp;nbsp; There is still the Parish Hall field, but it`s not the same, not the same scents and smells, and certainly no rabbits to chase, just flat boring grass.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;In my next entry&amp;nbsp;I will tell you all about my great friend Daisy the Boxer.&amp;nbsp; It`s a good tale&amp;nbsp;I can`t wait to tell you.&amp;nbsp; Bye for now and keep woofing!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
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<title><![CDATA[NOT IN MY FIELD!]]></title>

<pubDate>Thu, 26 May 2005 10:10:55 GMT
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&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow" color=#004000 size=4&gt;I feel as though I have been away for ever.&amp;nbsp; It`s totally Sandra`s fault for not letting me near the computer of course.&amp;nbsp; She can be so selfish when it comes to HER computer.&amp;nbsp; She says I get dog hair all over her chair; well I wouldn`t I?&amp;nbsp; I`m a dog....&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow" color=#004000 size=4&gt;I`ve been through so much since the last entry I was allowed to make. For one I`ve been and had that dreaded operation. Neutered, castrated, done, the snip or whatever you want to call it!&amp;nbsp; I wish they`d asked first though, it`s not something you take lightly having your `unmentionables` removed from your life. But I`m over it now and I think I`m just a bit calmer than I was before. So far I haven`t been attacked yet, but then I`ve only been out on my daily constitutions with Marshall, my german shepherd pal, and I`m the eldest so am certainly the boss where he is concerned.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow" color=#004000 size=4&gt;Yesterday on our walk ( this time without Marshall)&amp;nbsp; Sandra and Jim took me to the back field where there is lots of space and trees and long grass to hide in. The last time I was there was the day before my operation, and I lost my Fling-a-Ring, my treasured pink rubber frisbee with a hole in the middle. So, 3 weeks on I was running around and guess what ?&amp;nbsp; I found it......I was so pleased and took it over to Sandra and Jim, who couldn`t believe it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; They forget, I am a retriever, it`s in my blood.&amp;nbsp; I know I should have brought it back on the day I `lost` it , but I forgot where I put it because I was being assaulted at the time by a great hulking brute of a black labrador called George.&amp;nbsp; He was telling me that the back field belonged to him, and who was I anyway?&amp;nbsp; I told him that he would have to get used to me as I was here to stay.....he wasn`t impressed and growled quite menacingly at me. I growled back and Sandra and George`s owner had to drag us both away, apologising to each other for our behaviour!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow" color=#004000 size=4&gt;Sandra has been asked to help out at a fund-raiser for Labrador Lifeline Trust.&amp;nbsp; Apparently we both&amp;nbsp;have to go to a large supermarket and stand outside all day,&amp;nbsp; Sandra rattling a tin, and me looking suitably doe-eyed and cute.&amp;nbsp; Ensuring the public will feel sorry for poor rescue labs like me and part with their hard earned cash for their cause.&amp;nbsp; Its not the idea of raising money that we are against, it`s the standing still all day that we don`t like the sound of.&amp;nbsp; A sponsored walk would be ok and probably just about anything else but not tin rattling.&amp;nbsp; She has come up with a solution though......actually it was Jim`s idea, just make a donation, what could be easier than that.&amp;nbsp; LLT get some cash and Sandra`s conscience is clear now she is helping them.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Arial Narrow" color=#004000 size=4&gt;Well that`s all for this entry.&amp;nbsp; I`ll be back with more news about my life with Sandra and Jim. Bye for now and don`t forget. When you look at your dog, wondering what he is thinking, don`t be surprised if he is taking notes for his journal entries!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
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<title><![CDATA[I`M BACK!]]></title>

<pubDate>Wed, 25 May 2005 11:34:38 GMT
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&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000040&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Hello there !&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000040&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This poor dog was me yesterday.&amp;nbsp; Not that I was squirted by a hydrant, no, we don`t have them in England anyway, but if we did I`m sure it would&amp;nbsp;hit me right between the eyes.&amp;nbsp; That was the&amp;nbsp;morning I had.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000040&gt;We went for our daily hike in the park.&amp;nbsp; Sandra and Jim bringing up the rear as usual.&amp;nbsp; I heard them chatting about those pesky parakeets again and Jim was clutching the camera.&amp;nbsp; The more I thought about the camera I more I was looking forward to having my photo taken, hmm, more pics for my journal I`m certain.&amp;nbsp; I like to keep my public amused.&amp;nbsp; Well, we were nearing the end of the part of the walk that is my least favourite , lead walking, and&amp;nbsp;Sandra bent down and unclipped my lead.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ah!&amp;nbsp; Freedom, now I can run and stretch my legs.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000040&gt;It just happened to be at the moment when Jim, who was further on and fiddling with his camera, stopped still and started staring intently at a nearby tree.&amp;nbsp; I just had to run up to him to see what he was doing .&amp;nbsp; Off I ran over to the trees and that`s when it happened...... SQUAWK! SQUAWK!.......... Well, Jim had a angry expression on his face and he muttered a few words that were too much for my young ears but I know exactly what he meant.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I heard Sandra say` Did you get the photo then ?`.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jim replied, ` Well I would have but for that b****y dog.&amp;nbsp; They were so close but&amp;nbsp;he frightened them off !`&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000040&gt;Now it`s my fault Sandra doesn`t have the photos for her journal entry.&amp;nbsp; It`s not even as if I can answer back, well I could of course but they can`t speak my language any more than I can speak theirs.&amp;nbsp; It`s just that I have a better understanding of humans than they have of dogs.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000040&gt;&amp;nbsp;And if&amp;nbsp;one of those parakeets just happens to be slow taking off while I`m close by.&amp;nbsp; It had better watch out cos` Jake`s about !&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
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<title><![CDATA[PESKY PARAKEETS !]]></title>

<pubDate>Tue, 01 Mar 2005 21:40:20 GMT
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&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#400080&gt;You see this graphic ?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well I say I`m an angel. I know that `cos that`s what Sandra said.&amp;nbsp; Mind you that was before the Landscape gardening incident.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;But then I get confused because Jim says I`ll BE an angel if I don`t watch it.&amp;nbsp; What`s that all about then ?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#400080&gt;It all started when I was in the garden .&amp;nbsp; I was outside doing what any self respecting Labrador would do...... sniffing !&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;when I thought I`d give the garden more than the usual cursory glance.&amp;nbsp; There are so many flowers and shrubs there, what is a dog supposed to do ?&amp;nbsp; I could see for myself that the Hydrangeas needed pruning and the Japanese Maple was looking dreadful. So I thought I`d give it a go and help them both out, they always seem to be moaning about the amount of work they have to do.&amp;nbsp; Well, I started with The Maple and brought it down to ground level.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Ruff !&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A good job done though I say it myself and then went over and got stuck into the Hydrangeas.&amp;nbsp; It took ages to do and I was about to start on the bulbs,&amp;nbsp;( there are way too many !)&amp;nbsp; when I heard Sandra shout at me ` JAAAAKKKE ! `&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well there`s no need to shout, I`m not deaf !&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Talk about ingratitude, I was only trying to help.&amp;nbsp; How was I too know that Japanese Maples don`t need pruning.....ever. She didn`t seem to mind about the Hydrangea though but I think it still needs a bit of work myself, but I think I`ll wait till she`s not looking next time !&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#400080&gt;I`ve had my visit from Kim from Labrador Lifeline Trust to check me out.&amp;nbsp; She has fallen hook , line and sinker for my dark chocolate eyes, silky coat and of course my charm and modesty.&amp;nbsp; She thinks I have very good lines and nicely shaped feet and she also says that my muscles will get bigger around my neck and chest making me more handsome than I am already !&amp;nbsp; But she is very pleased that I have settled in well and I`m a very good dog, apart from Sandra mentioning the garden incident, of course.&amp;nbsp; I have now passed that test so I`m free to do what I like now&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Ruff Ruff !..........Until next time, Have a wonderful weekend and give your dogs a sniff from me !&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
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<title><![CDATA[TRYING TO HELP]]></title>

<pubDate>Fri, 25 Feb 2005 20:24:32 GMT
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<description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://members.aol.com/labdancer51/sleepdog"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#004000&gt;Hello people !&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I`m overwhelmed.&amp;nbsp; Just one entry and I have readers.&amp;nbsp;Thank you for the compliments too.&amp;nbsp; Well now you all know my story I will have to tell you some of my views.&amp;nbsp; I have to say that I think humans are very strange beings.&amp;nbsp; They only have two legs, have no fur coat so have to wear clothes. Really I quite feel sorry for them.&amp;nbsp; When I go out with Sandra and Jim they can never keep up with me.&amp;nbsp; All they do is shout my name at the tops of their voices.&amp;nbsp; Now why do they keep calling my name ? I KNOW my name so I don`t need them to keep telling me.&amp;nbsp; If they could keep up with me I would show them the delights of the park. The wonderful&amp;nbsp;aroma of fox and dead mice and other delights.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#004000&gt;I`ve made so many friends&amp;nbsp;in Upton Park.&amp;nbsp; I`ve met the footballers and have played&amp;nbsp;ball with them too.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I`ve met lots of&amp;nbsp;dogs and cats too.&amp;nbsp; The cats never hang around though.&amp;nbsp; I run out to meet them in the garden but as soon as they see me they run as if their life depended on it.&amp;nbsp; I`ll keep trying&amp;nbsp;to get through to them though and I`m sure they`ll get to like me eventually.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#004000&gt;This evening I`m getting a visitor of my own.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Kim from the Labrador Lifeline Trust is coming to see how well I`ve&amp;nbsp;settled in. That will be nice. I wonder if she`ll bring me some biscuits ?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Oh&amp;nbsp; must go !&amp;nbsp; JIm`s home and that means a walk in the park.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I`ll be back later to tell you all about my latest hobby,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; landscape gardening !&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
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<title><![CDATA[THANKYOU ALL !]]></title>

<pubDate>Wed, 23 Feb 2005 15:17:47 GMT
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&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#800000 size=4&gt;Well Hello !&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Let me introduce myself.&amp;nbsp; My name is Jake and I live with &lt;A href="http://journals.aol.com/labdancer51/SandrasScribbles/"&gt;Sandra&lt;/A&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I have only been living with her and hubby Jim for four weeks now. I am what they call a rescue dog.&amp;nbsp; Actually I`m a black labrador with an impeccable pedigree.&amp;nbsp; Most likely bred to be a working dog but I was born with hip dysplasia and that means I was only good enough for a pet.&amp;nbsp; Which I suppose is not bad if your family doesn`t split up as mine did.&amp;nbsp; My first owners were nice and I had a dog to play with too. She was an older bitch called Bella.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The lady in the house decided to leave and she took my Bella with her.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I never saw them again.&amp;nbsp; I was completely alone.&amp;nbsp; The man used to leave me at home all by myself and I lost interest in everything including my food.&amp;nbsp; When the man came home he didn`t take me out as he had in the past.&amp;nbsp; So life became confusing, boring and very lonely.&amp;nbsp; I was so sad.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#800000 size=4&gt;Then one day a lady came to the house, she was very kind and she sat down and talked with the&amp;nbsp;man and she stroked my ears and for a while I was happy again.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Then the man gave her my lead, looked me smiled and said `Goodbye mate and be good`, and the nice lady led me away.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We went for a ride in her car to a place where I could hear lots of dogs barking.&amp;nbsp; I thought that this sounded nice here.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#800000 size=4&gt;I stayed for a week before I first met Sandra and Jim. They were lovely to me just like everyone else was.&amp;nbsp; But they were not like the people I saw everyday.&amp;nbsp; They were fussing me and talking to me as if I was very special.&amp;nbsp; I could tell they loved all dogs and I wondered if they had some room for me.&amp;nbsp; That day though, they left me behind and I thought I wouldn`t see them again.&amp;nbsp; That is what happened most of the time.&amp;nbsp; As soon as I get to know and love someone they leave me.&amp;nbsp; I would have to get used to it.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#800000 size=4&gt;A few days later, the first lady who took me from my home, came and took me away again and I wondered over and again, `where now?`&amp;nbsp; Well I didn`thave long to wait because soon I was taken to a house and as the door opened there they were......&amp;nbsp; Sandra and Jim!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This was where I was going to live....&amp;nbsp;Woof !&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And now the story can begin .........&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description>
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<title><![CDATA[COMING HOME]]></title>

<pubDate>Tue, 22 Feb 2005 20:03:41 GMT
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