tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-60560617352147707162024-02-21T06:10:59.919-08:00La vida de Oslo y MischiefLos perrinis!Chiquitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595370125140680832noreply@blogger.comBlogger47125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056061735214770716.post-34558622021444764632011-05-10T20:04:00.000-07:002011-05-10T20:21:19.023-07:00se come, o no se come la uva?<div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwMUQvdDS3VO3RLSxN8j2jAqggMVY46h8u9TNlgqt6tfX2a1bv923O8wp6A8QxZxvkDW5KAXXMuOrNl8MOm2w' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div>Chiquitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595370125140680832noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056061735214770716.post-57002897877572825302011-05-05T14:49:00.000-07:002011-05-05T15:03:13.676-07:00It's not unusual to have fun with anyone...Perhaps you have Tom Jones in your head now, sorry about that ;)<div><br /></div><div>Oslo and I took a different route on our afternoon walk today as I had to pick up a package from Purolator. We don't have a lot of people that we see all of the time:</div><div><br /></div><div>- The man in the orange jacket</div><div>- The Starbucks gang</div><div>- Quinlan the Irish Wolfhound and her owner</div><div><br /></div><div>That's about it for our almost daily chats/sniffs. However we do see a lot of new people, smiles, scratches and comments. This was no exception on our walk today. We met one woman who also has a westy, he's 10 and about the same colour as Oslo. He was not with her, but he sounds like a great pooch. Then there was another woman who has a westy, about the same size, which is always fun because Oslo is a barrel chested, solid, 22lb dog. This is about as big as westies get, I think the average weight is 16lbs.</div><div><br /></div><div>The last comment we got was in reference to a book. I was asked if I've ever read Higglety Pigglety Pop!. It's by the same author as Where the Wild Things Are, and I was told to Google it as Oslo was the spitting image of the dog. Upon Googling, I discovered that there is a film made by the NFB, you can preview it <a href="http://films.nfb.ca/higglety-pigglety/">here</a>. I wouldn't say that Jennie and Oslo are the spitting images of each other, but she is dang cute. I'll have to check out the book/film as Jennie appears to have quite the personality, her voice is done by Meryl Streep, which poses the question: If an actor were to do the voice of Oslo in a movie, who would it be?</div>Chiquitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595370125140680832noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056061735214770716.post-61496544662933318862011-03-17T11:36:00.000-07:002011-03-17T11:47:02.758-07:00La Primavera<div>Esta claro que el invierno esta perdiendo la lucha. Dando paseos que tantos olores interesantes para Oslo. Pero el sabe que hay pena en perder la nieve. Le encanta revolcarse en el frescor de la nieve, y intenta hacerlo en cada trozo que queda:</div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm_B0OI1GjbjsIf2o5iI6-bU2XrgwZaqA_UI7PcT-S0KTEuuv-PVdvSumH1RBenzo9xZ4ikIdkacJ1Z_BSsZPNBpurScI9zCoteeLtj4YBmPEbIhJWBY9doLlj0JXASI20ImdcYqBCCtLt/s1600/IMG_0318%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm_B0OI1GjbjsIf2o5iI6-bU2XrgwZaqA_UI7PcT-S0KTEuuv-PVdvSumH1RBenzo9xZ4ikIdkacJ1Z_BSsZPNBpurScI9zCoteeLtj4YBmPEbIhJWBY9doLlj0JXASI20ImdcYqBCCtLt/s320/IMG_0318%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585121433253018370" /></a>Si fuera su decision, el mundo pareceria asi, con un poco de nieve, y el calor del sol, que gusto!<div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcWsoTmNbgVsxmjjmECcYpATEbySbdLx0OQ3mTNTTnOrYQ7boUDTSP0PFO_NZ4TBRtxy6bgN8524kV5u0Lqqo5sceczd29TwbRIHm6dFnW0cdZZEndD__0aapdSGSQ3jjMAp9adLVpFzrP/s1600/IMG_0317%255B2%255D.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcWsoTmNbgVsxmjjmECcYpATEbySbdLx0OQ3mTNTTnOrYQ7boUDTSP0PFO_NZ4TBRtxy6bgN8524kV5u0Lqqo5sceczd29TwbRIHm6dFnW0cdZZEndD__0aapdSGSQ3jjMAp9adLVpFzrP/s320/IMG_0317%255B2%255D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585121421695620290" /></a><br /></div>Chiquitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595370125140680832noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056061735214770716.post-1707907178374718382011-03-13T21:42:00.000-07:002011-03-14T20:41:54.072-07:00No soy la unica quien le encanta el Magic Bullet<div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzWhfvVwxzx1ZtB3Fb6UN3u3KjtTQG05JqpXx8_HWJqlLshO3aKIMcMyevcIFYVooLB_sueYK1NwfQ14j73YA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div>Chiquitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595370125140680832noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056061735214770716.post-36020113226383432312011-02-15T18:59:00.000-08:002011-02-15T19:21:25.938-08:00Apples!<p align="left">Comparto snacks con Oslo de vez en cuando, ultimamente, el termina mis manzanas:</p><p align="center"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzeiR6mwYKg9kxtXtuObcNpG9KkursRNqJ8TMp1LThYFJjM2R5xYkOBNfGAXZV5_7h_j4Y7jewnzeaW2UrWWw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p>Chiquitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595370125140680832noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056061735214770716.post-59003405035934755582011-01-23T20:09:00.000-08:002011-01-23T20:17:26.628-08:00Botas<div>Hacia -38 grados hoy, creo que es la temperatura mas baja que Oslo sintio en su vida. La verdad es que hacia frio de cojones. Espero que he usado esta expresion bien. Con esta temperatura, hay que extender la capucha al maximo, y tapar cada centimetro de la piel.</div><div><br /></div><div>En el caso de Oslo, hace falta las botas, especialmente en las zonas donde hay sal. Claro, que ver a Oslo con botas es una de las cosas mas graciosas en el mundo. Un video, la foto no es lo mejor porque es por la noche, pero el sonido es graciosisimo!!</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dy2ezFcobIK-hPjxNf6xGq8S0qH8X1KjvtD5Nu3Q3oxJbtXex7v5P0nC9YJB_0U4HlyIPGLL3j24-ieQK30zA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div>Chiquitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595370125140680832noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056061735214770716.post-8860126600657049492011-01-07T21:21:00.000-08:002011-01-07T21:26:39.146-08:00Feliz año!<div>Mi prima V se ha casada la noche vieja! La boda fue en Saint John, al sur de New Brunswick. Era en un Hilton, y Oslo y yo durmimos alli. Justo despues de llegar en la habitacion, housekeeping vinieron con una cama lujosa para Oslo, y un sitio para comer:</div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaK2YCwVTSsVpqYa1ZKSML3Z6J4N2HCRWHMxc8VZWowPGKXQZCgmly5-jwD7Tk9Y1i3pjv98rvtm4fuPb-tsaiaR8UF1Ydn4p3nuOjQhcy8hTGIHdZYRK47ugLH-PoiLcb2SSizy81zdYw/s1600/PC310298.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaK2YCwVTSsVpqYa1ZKSML3Z6J4N2HCRWHMxc8VZWowPGKXQZCgmly5-jwD7Tk9Y1i3pjv98rvtm4fuPb-tsaiaR8UF1Ydn4p3nuOjQhcy8hTGIHdZYRK47ugLH-PoiLcb2SSizy81zdYw/s320/PC310298.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559681260785368850" /></a>Esta claro que Paris tiene alguna influencia en los servicios que sus hoteles ofrecen, no?!<div><br /></div><div>Baje para la boda, y durante el cocktail, la novia pidio para tomar unas fotos con Oslo, entonces lo cogi y lo baje para hacerlo. Es decir, Oslo ha ido a su primer boda! Que perro! Aqui esta con los novios:<br /><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSsObo2zltpSvpi4LyQhkH-ue_MizBhnNwi0yW1GdoooiDYSv6vw99wdMAuanOjvQWyr_nnnyV9eF6SdjDxN9096519BnK_yQTwBMwggvsPOlODstGeoaWNIkCQaAVId48IpudBqi5xK5m/s1600/PC310309.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSsObo2zltpSvpi4LyQhkH-ue_MizBhnNwi0yW1GdoooiDYSv6vw99wdMAuanOjvQWyr_nnnyV9eF6SdjDxN9096519BnK_yQTwBMwggvsPOlODstGeoaWNIkCQaAVId48IpudBqi5xK5m/s320/PC310309.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559681253427232290" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Vivan!</div></div></div>Chiquitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595370125140680832noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056061735214770716.post-69824562361064360102010-12-29T11:59:00.000-08:002010-12-29T12:41:47.308-08:00Snow Days<div>La tormenta ha pasado, dejando un monton de nieve. Hoy hacia tiempo buenissimo, y por fin podia usar mis raquetas de nieve! Oslo estaba encantado, y dimos dos paseos en el campo. </div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Esperando la que tire la pelota:</div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeSaDic_QukJ57EcAi1gyLKLHUSSjs4iD1sGx4z8XiihMZGJMraoPtB8wDKPabnoD_E2n9a7FpMhYlWt6TZRGChMq6tQIWa3JHlB0xd0PFkTXYbkM0tLa4VzP-2C5DSpAMNbsHMP5n1tl_/s1600/IMG_0278%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeSaDic_QukJ57EcAi1gyLKLHUSSjs4iD1sGx4z8XiihMZGJMraoPtB8wDKPabnoD_E2n9a7FpMhYlWt6TZRGChMq6tQIWa3JHlB0xd0PFkTXYbkM0tLa4VzP-2C5DSpAMNbsHMP5n1tl_/s320/IMG_0278%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556201112865315650" /></a><br /><div><div style="text-align: center;">Oliendo algun animalito por alli:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgflJ0ENylcStHyxT52G4iKAAwoGriVP1JgGvJga4OCePNzxr36moRLI8wTz_eDOXiHdnhvxt-VjHqIEVOTqqXVzbrJCXknl55JJWy3MuRa1eYph5Jss8VZH5pccZXUuawKq_OaayGjkE7i/s1600/IMG_0272%255B1%255D.PNG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgflJ0ENylcStHyxT52G4iKAAwoGriVP1JgGvJga4OCePNzxr36moRLI8wTz_eDOXiHdnhvxt-VjHqIEVOTqqXVzbrJCXknl55JJWy3MuRa1eYph5Jss8VZH5pccZXUuawKq_OaayGjkE7i/s320/IMG_0272%255B1%255D.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556201103115588770" /></a><br /></div><div>Fuimos a ver la Nan y mi hermana. Siempre Oslo se tumbo en el suelo del coche, pero ultimamente esta asomando la ventana:</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbCF5MVj5Ghc-MxgJT9D9fIoa2hP1aGOT4CCSTCRFR2IYnYcuOw50Oh0xyilk_EwUgcxOUwpeQhFYEe7U6Co5Y5n2_SjdVvjuLRaYsU3-rh5ATTUYmHoIakBvGL1ncSq9IMLNXpirM0vhU/s1600/PC290293.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbCF5MVj5Ghc-MxgJT9D9fIoa2hP1aGOT4CCSTCRFR2IYnYcuOw50Oh0xyilk_EwUgcxOUwpeQhFYEe7U6Co5Y5n2_SjdVvjuLRaYsU3-rh5ATTUYmHoIakBvGL1ncSq9IMLNXpirM0vhU/s320/PC290293.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556197950913969522" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Otravez en el campo, al lado del rio:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdUNlgtfBY7CbW7Xrr4pcZBqT4z_Z6gF3jriMQAgEwdvnRRrFOl7dey8R9B47qg_2djHicc6iUenGHFznax_cF-tE0mjnItQmVT6feRYgwR1lsD0Ng3rA_fLcwh_YdYCZLMuoFnB4htv3F/s1600/PC290282.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdUNlgtfBY7CbW7Xrr4pcZBqT4z_Z6gF3jriMQAgEwdvnRRrFOl7dey8R9B47qg_2djHicc6iUenGHFznax_cF-tE0mjnItQmVT6feRYgwR1lsD0Ng3rA_fLcwh_YdYCZLMuoFnB4htv3F/s320/PC290282.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556197946183614642" /></a><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">La pelota!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwzKRJonFvebQUXCiJJuM89uSVciqIdpXEBg-X0Srb82DNRx-JMb-d5u6lsECRD0fpV0aU1t7rG3ftm0y8dlWV7Qlt4Zu0GwfaZGdySVptgC9iSsn97jnvB2EaqICvBJuqus2Fd_h45Q01/s1600/PC290280.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwzKRJonFvebQUXCiJJuM89uSVciqIdpXEBg-X0Srb82DNRx-JMb-d5u6lsECRD0fpV0aU1t7rG3ftm0y8dlWV7Qlt4Zu0GwfaZGdySVptgC9iSsn97jnvB2EaqICvBJuqus2Fd_h45Q01/s320/PC290280.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556197943778039650" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Le encanta escarbar su pelota en la nieve!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyZ7n34VW31vgFVXxiFfv0EkhcJN-jh_ZwmWqf2fI8CYwgFitNVNjoF-Gt28MbYmFTRrQa-X1RG1JI3ijERuA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div></div>Chiquitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595370125140680832noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056061735214770716.post-11378418961884534222010-12-27T13:22:00.000-08:002010-12-27T13:52:10.611-08:00Blizzard Day<p>The snow that we've been waiting for has finally arrived. The forecast has called for 50cm! It started falling last night and big, wet flakes have been falling steadily all day long. Oslo and I got ready to go to my sister's this afternoon, and on our way out we spotted Chase, a 6-month-old Brittany Spaniel outside. They enjoyed a half hour frolic before we got in the car. An exerpt of their play, you can see that Oslo has a bit of old man in him now:</p><p align="center"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxj0AUboufunas-A8kD-94JSbPgPQc3m7ReLwzpD9OWOkjGIqlUqoUbhWVhgrNhF9Zhj1WQhcz9Hnte_S_zcA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p>Chiquitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595370125140680832noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056061735214770716.post-88976909624691470592010-12-23T16:47:00.000-08:002010-12-23T17:02:41.309-08:00Road Trip!Como es navidad, hay que hacer viaje para ver la familia. Desafortunadamente, Oslo no puede ir en avion en esta epoca, porque no permitan perros en la bodega por tanto trafico, y Oslo es demasiado grande para ir en la cabina conmigo. Entonces, vamos en coche!<br /><br />Fue la primera vez que hicimos el viaje los dos solos. Ha sido bien, sin problema, y hicimos los 1,253km en un dia. Oslo paso la mayoria del viaje durmiendo en su sitio. Una companera, P, me preparo una cajita de caprichos de navidad:<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRFCC9v87hTLyXem8VvDyxrIjSfnlY6KuDXKR2CNvlx9gnX8EkfjkVk_1OfIBFyYwpG-VqOLOvWti0SpxAzR2SkG9nVMG-b_ujmWtZ-IsV8y7EdtCs48RgIuF0K0MbUPTvceb17lReHDBs/s1600/PC220277.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554045072926829634" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRFCC9v87hTLyXem8VvDyxrIjSfnlY6KuDXKR2CNvlx9gnX8EkfjkVk_1OfIBFyYwpG-VqOLOvWti0SpxAzR2SkG9nVMG-b_ujmWtZ-IsV8y7EdtCs48RgIuF0K0MbUPTvceb17lReHDBs/s320/PC220277.JPG" /></a> Muchas gracias P! </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="left">Cuando hemos llegado a la casa de mi padre, Oslo dio una vuelta oliendo la casa entera. Mi padre se preparo un sandwich para un snack, habia bacon, entonces Oslo se convertio en su mejor amigo. O su asediador! Aqui esta Oslo esperando que su abuelo se vuelve a la cocina:<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEnd20ytVTGeHsNwn_-IFMKa3u5Lby0wZDi9Nd8vI9vK4po6rmj9C7pky0nIP58bKpskSBPLfbS0Q-KUr5HApIcCU-KG-P4F8mDjYNtTJeG3hgtjgZWWFpUKUcLQDhfgfpNN8GTzBQAQUH/s1600/IMG_0238%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554045068888760306" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEnd20ytVTGeHsNwn_-IFMKa3u5Lby0wZDi9Nd8vI9vK4po6rmj9C7pky0nIP58bKpskSBPLfbS0Q-KUr5HApIcCU-KG-P4F8mDjYNtTJeG3hgtjgZWWFpUKUcLQDhfgfpNN8GTzBQAQUH/s320/IMG_0238%255B1%255D.JPG" /></a> "Abuelo! Yo tambien tengo hambre! Pa bacon!"</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="left">No hay nada de nieve aqui, lleva unos dias lloviendo a cantaros. Hoy no estaba tan mal, entonces dimos un paseo. No pudimos bajar al rio porque esta muy alto. Aqui esta Oslo disfrutando del campo, sin correa!:<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_fs6N58uswzHkqlC2L7XprejA6Dt1YLELwOqd8llBFPOZmb_u0M-nn3dP7l7XtSibdSHGMhyphenhyphenbSGCTUoBRqb1K6pXJxP1nRuQJ6dt5jb7bABb_HJixOc-e946wA-wXRWQ-HDLrUylZeyEr/s1600/IMG_0239%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554045060801819522" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_fs6N58uswzHkqlC2L7XprejA6Dt1YLELwOqd8llBFPOZmb_u0M-nn3dP7l7XtSibdSHGMhyphenhyphenbSGCTUoBRqb1K6pXJxP1nRuQJ6dt5jb7bABb_HJixOc-e946wA-wXRWQ-HDLrUylZeyEr/s320/IMG_0239%255B1%255D.JPG" /></a><br />Hay bastante viento estos dias, se puede ver un poco en el pelo de Oslo:<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYvRDWMmGMYZq6_UKtdmcMHBba55cgLXMbO3wW0l-OGlhkC_DEnIw0a7DW8u1rbu88joMvdZ8uUdRgAcjGmM6zvVsy5D3qHDp-pwFcuE1piVJR-_erpVwVHfAPaaW49MX2Q2YQv_13ukPv/s1600/IMG_0241%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554045056663385282" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYvRDWMmGMYZq6_UKtdmcMHBba55cgLXMbO3wW0l-OGlhkC_DEnIw0a7DW8u1rbu88joMvdZ8uUdRgAcjGmM6zvVsy5D3qHDp-pwFcuE1piVJR-_erpVwVHfAPaaW49MX2Q2YQv_13ukPv/s320/IMG_0241%255B1%255D.JPG" /></a><br />Aunque Oslo podria pasar el dia entero al aire libre, me parece que no le importa volver a casa y disfrutar un poco de la chiminea:<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu1GcbNhIEoeamBXDxSUhRqpjCOmxSW3glpxwg4rm8-pVtiWpRhs3LQjLK8ZMLU6_hXRIdOa8tLVVkcDJUlqyLY-D3YqE_V8hdCLs2lVw0Acb8QJ2Lsp1PNuzNTBwQoSmZfJ6oY_xUcLLx/s1600/IMG_0247%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554045053291334626" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu1GcbNhIEoeamBXDxSUhRqpjCOmxSW3glpxwg4rm8-pVtiWpRhs3LQjLK8ZMLU6_hXRIdOa8tLVVkcDJUlqyLY-D3YqE_V8hdCLs2lVw0Acb8QJ2Lsp1PNuzNTBwQoSmZfJ6oY_xUcLLx/s320/IMG_0247%255B1%255D.JPG" /></a><br />Ay, que confi!<br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div><br /></div>Chiquitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595370125140680832noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056061735214770716.post-58478802391087614302010-12-20T22:57:00.000-08:002010-12-20T23:06:22.116-08:00A weekend awayOslo spent the weekend at his Nan's while I was away celebrating F's birthday. This weekend was a bit different, as Cousin I was staying with my mum. Awesome kids with awesome pets make for good photos. This photo of Cousin I and Oslomight be my all time favourite:<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_WMcefwO55BgLGvylmYM9SFeC0ZcGrCTV7VJclO-NQp5aun2xq-QtT45M_5D0jpscKE0-Ud-7nmXlCJieEXJr1dYg7DsKnm7gxggkwaIOqADCk1dXQCiDSvOQEpJUFW5s-MxUL8962Zdj/s1600/IMG_0941.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553026621277541330" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_WMcefwO55BgLGvylmYM9SFeC0ZcGrCTV7VJclO-NQp5aun2xq-QtT45M_5D0jpscKE0-Ud-7nmXlCJieEXJr1dYg7DsKnm7gxggkwaIOqADCk1dXQCiDSvOQEpJUFW5s-MxUL8962Zdj/s320/IMG_0941.jpg" /></a> Frame worthy!</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Cousin I went to play in a play structure:<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9FKrkWGVm-FfpgF8HAWHtyt3hxAzEma-_DVEJhgnRLpMHz7jS2YUl7659LpX5dgzrDTbg5TgrLcPF8mrq_FGGMdjXhuKTw9mapko2KHXPZGWgO1x1JV5Y3RRMtrY9kxRKxD4sbjuTJM0x/s1600/IMG_0935.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553026612417931522" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9FKrkWGVm-FfpgF8HAWHtyt3hxAzEma-_DVEJhgnRLpMHz7jS2YUl7659LpX5dgzrDTbg5TgrLcPF8mrq_FGGMdjXhuKTw9mapko2KHXPZGWgO1x1JV5Y3RRMtrY9kxRKxD4sbjuTJM0x/s320/IMG_0935.jpg" /></a> Oslo clearly saw Cousin I as a leader and followed him for new adventures:<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEini61ijwT8RB2CnilBMcnlX7ZFI5LGhmB6mwWO-3_PuhpoERnizBcbIy8agZldmhxGv21F1uS0_dHV1VxZ6kvydi4rGH0GuAVCotKKIkrC98Lk2AhJ1jxVX8OV-7pkHvA1AvBm8bXVyh2i/s1600/IMG_0936.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553026612430183938" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEini61ijwT8RB2CnilBMcnlX7ZFI5LGhmB6mwWO-3_PuhpoERnizBcbIy8agZldmhxGv21F1uS0_dHV1VxZ6kvydi4rGH0GuAVCotKKIkrC98Lk2AhJ1jxVX8OV-7pkHvA1AvBm8bXVyh2i/s320/IMG_0936.jpg" /></a><br />Nothing like a day at a park with ducks!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWNeAKrPoDTBAits1a4nBV3eAFJNk_fghTpTaR4v2fhwkMEfEw_rQZ3d6ot3gCGDumTzNVzkmb4ja3P-Jb02-88mdOJhTtEp0-stjnUBM-y5OatWelyiLAu0cGClpTwPUtRkS8gTI5RTlv/s1600/IMG_0945.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553026607095132194" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWNeAKrPoDTBAits1a4nBV3eAFJNk_fghTpTaR4v2fhwkMEfEw_rQZ3d6ot3gCGDumTzNVzkmb4ja3P-Jb02-88mdOJhTtEp0-stjnUBM-y5OatWelyiLAu0cGClpTwPUtRkS8gTI5RTlv/s320/IMG_0945.jpg" /></a><br />All that snow on the ground and running around can really work up the Hot Chocolate Appetite. Luckily Nan is awesome and knows that hipster hot chocolate is where it's at!:<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR3GszHgE5CiTV-5uSDLCVGT8RWnqA2v1jKPRfLxKaE_GgRPZd7RC5BNynmhE5xq8x243Iqc-wyE7i_6os7v3_vEk7sE9sGO4DBM-1uZBA7UrbJq8ypib6nyG4ME1xusO4T8sO5ukg3YJA/s1600/IMG_0955.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553026602531094002" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR3GszHgE5CiTV-5uSDLCVGT8RWnqA2v1jKPRfLxKaE_GgRPZd7RC5BNynmhE5xq8x243Iqc-wyE7i_6os7v3_vEk7sE9sGO4DBM-1uZBA7UrbJq8ypib6nyG4ME1xusO4T8sO5ukg3YJA/s320/IMG_0955.jpg" /></a><br />*heart*<br /><div></div></div></div></div>Chiquitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595370125140680832noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056061735214770716.post-19479664163134740802010-12-16T13:19:00.000-08:002010-12-16T13:47:57.059-08:00Day at the Parlour<div>You've probably noticed how shaggy Oslo has been getting. He's got a lot of fur going on, and gets quite a few comments. It was time for a haircut. <a href="http://www.dawnofanewday.ca/">Dawn of a New Day</a> is really quite crafty and called me just as I was thinking I should make an appointment. Today was the day for a haircut. Oslo has got quite the strut going on in the first place, but tell him he's handsome after a few hours of grooming, and you'll get a knowing smile like this:</div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwfrOYr_znrYEI2I07tSsTgMm82qdQoop1rJACsScDFCwLf-8xHgcO_0yLorCWPwpta3ongueRF72AITYfKI1OhgjhcKpfOII5pRqfDSrW3b-fUL-x_xSa2jEGiB_UikREXlWGN_n8AcVX/s1600/IMG_0229%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwfrOYr_znrYEI2I07tSsTgMm82qdQoop1rJACsScDFCwLf-8xHgcO_0yLorCWPwpta3ongueRF72AITYfKI1OhgjhcKpfOII5pRqfDSrW3b-fUL-x_xSa2jEGiB_UikREXlWGN_n8AcVX/s320/IMG_0229%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551394150237083922" /></a>While we were waiting to pay, there was a cat on the counter, which allowed me to get a decent standing photo. You can see his tail moving in excitement here:<div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh6SZCiVT0VvTblWHedNado82GoqxxmrBhsmDUcuBUflHyhJS_YEgkB34Qyy8uSxQNTWblUVxxrHwqLPC2oV0d2mwQDt84aNm68QW9Qb9F9TVfviQ-adbUvlLLfZqQk9KljoB0GGOwGGvj/s1600/IMG_0230%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh6SZCiVT0VvTblWHedNado82GoqxxmrBhsmDUcuBUflHyhJS_YEgkB34Qyy8uSxQNTWblUVxxrHwqLPC2oV0d2mwQDt84aNm68QW9Qb9F9TVfviQ-adbUvlLLfZqQk9KljoB0GGOwGGvj/s320/IMG_0230%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551394145906836914" /></a>It's been pretty cold in these parts lately. There is a lot of salt on the streets now, so I use <a href="http://www.natural4pets.com/">Invisible Boots</a> on the pads of his paws to protect them and keep them moisturized. I picked it up from Wag in the Glebe for $8.99, and I've seen it at Bark & Fitz in Westboro. This works until about -20. When the temperature gets this low we can only go a few steps before a paw is lifted and a pair of big brown eyes looks up at me. So the actual boots go on. Dog boots are a pain in the butt. First, you have to put 4 of them on, getting around two dew claws, making sure that they're pulled on high enough, and you tighten the velcro enough to reduce the chances of them falling off while walking. They're going to fall off.</div><div><br /></div><div>Next, if you live in a place with stairs, as I do, you have to carry your dog down the stairs, because their coordination with boots on isn't very good. Maybe it will get better, but Oslo's isn't there yet. Outside, you get to keep an eye out for lost boots, they'll come off at random. Don't try and put it back on, it's hopeless. </div><div><br /></div><div>On the plus side, it's highly entertaining listening and watching the dog walk with boots on, it sounds kind of like if people were walking in flippers. Oslo is definitely comfortable in them, and can be seen frolicking down the sidewalk in his blue and green gore-tex boots.</div><div><br /></div><div>When you get home, you'll realize that dog boots collect frozen slush, just like your boots do. You don't want to track this salty mess inside and step in it with your dry socks, so you'll leave his boots on the mat outside the door with your own:</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfJbdv9PTZlpTdjRYmaVZxGav_nMbEdZ0ubwmG3fyuXeCv3pJQ_RiUf21XetuFLlAZLuWYC4F3NvcTlww3_GjOn02X18LCejs6rjjaMChpiqinuFPwZsfvqLVffclheLJS7028yaHZmftp/s1600/PC160106.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfJbdv9PTZlpTdjRYmaVZxGav_nMbEdZ0ubwmG3fyuXeCv3pJQ_RiUf21XetuFLlAZLuWYC4F3NvcTlww3_GjOn02X18LCejs6rjjaMChpiqinuFPwZsfvqLVffclheLJS7028yaHZmftp/s320/PC160106.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551394136739705202" /></a><br /></div>Chiquitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595370125140680832noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056061735214770716.post-56421934788552770192010-12-12T17:43:00.000-08:002010-12-12T21:28:58.751-08:00Dirty Saturday Morning<div>Los sabados por la manana tengo clase a las 10. Intento sacar el senor durante un buen rato antes. He decidido documentar lo que hacemos normalmente.</div><div><br /></div><div>Primero, preparando para salir al invierno canadiense. Esta bien matar dos pajaros con un tiro y mostar tu apollo del mejor equipo de futbol:</div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjuHlif50eNNF8jB342v8WyHlmYr0v_-pepKn0mhccjlEeo8_gRF4HbomOFD5iJVfWJC36_9bJlYbDYmIdpzOKLzlMLiOyxFSsV3FuLSO64EKuFY9WpQIO0A3Jw2t3cfL0qqWXDKKfaiQL/s1600/PC110090.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjuHlif50eNNF8jB342v8WyHlmYr0v_-pepKn0mhccjlEeo8_gRF4HbomOFD5iJVfWJC36_9bJlYbDYmIdpzOKLzlMLiOyxFSsV3FuLSO64EKuFY9WpQIO0A3Jw2t3cfL0qqWXDKKfaiQL/s320/PC110090.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549979354678911570" /></a>Segundo, hacer la parada que da camino al resto del dia:<div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYBh52ERYhmF4Ll-lJFu0IjMVQOSRWcy2oaN57Jr-sSw_6ZgYux0Oww-wsyY1lbjnmtIICftrB_SlY9q4UxZPUDS2FBacuBYOuljEwcNy5VmZerrSEIFdJ8YL8AfWXiiQp8qW_jKBp9w_j/s1600/PC110092.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYBh52ERYhmF4Ll-lJFu0IjMVQOSRWcy2oaN57Jr-sSw_6ZgYux0Oww-wsyY1lbjnmtIICftrB_SlY9q4UxZPUDS2FBacuBYOuljEwcNy5VmZerrSEIFdJ8YL8AfWXiiQp8qW_jKBp9w_j/s320/PC110092.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549979352648611698" /></a>Y tercero, hacer nuevos amigos en el parque, esta es Riley:</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3orEQkK0tfQsnE-pPJpI0kErvrWYZA6bQP_GsWmBT36aFrc88vh0t1xJbV6KePDgOIwW_4yat8zzWHbeBczq-V6qUrCFYC9aYL1ericmaDocdwMQt3DXscN1y8QWDdEIz_Vp63RNjjNwH/s1600/PC110095.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3orEQkK0tfQsnE-pPJpI0kErvrWYZA6bQP_GsWmBT36aFrc88vh0t1xJbV6KePDgOIwW_4yat8zzWHbeBczq-V6qUrCFYC9aYL1ericmaDocdwMQt3DXscN1y8QWDdEIz_Vp63RNjjNwH/s320/PC110095.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549979337953449874" /></a>Ella tiene 9 meses y es muy juguetona. Habia un poco de pelea en un momento, pero despues se relajaron y seguieron jugando despues.</div><div><br /></div><div>Esta claro que Oslo tuvo un bano cuando llegamos a casa no? Si no, aqui esta un video:</div><div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzK2PPKtHL8qeudKqfDZwAxOgU1Uc5Am9BpQ_SJxLRknpQTb_6jW63Ck-y96yyIzvJhnKkI95igyHr9hxJ4YQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div></div>Chiquitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595370125140680832noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056061735214770716.post-16472215083009634662010-12-06T18:17:00.000-08:002010-12-06T18:36:35.783-08:00Cuando hay sal por la calleEn realidad, el invierno no es tan mal. Si, hace frio, pero se puede vestir bien y no molesta tanto. Si, el sol se pone pronto, ya es de noche a las 4 por la tarde, pero se toma la vitamina D y no pasa nada. Lo peor de invierno es la sal. Cuando nieva, echan sal por las calles, las aceras, las escaleras, por todos lados, sino, todo se resbaleria y habra una gran aumentacion de visitas a los hospitales. Pero sabemos que la sal se come de todo. Los coches, las rejas, etc. Tambien se seca la piel, incluso la piel de las patas de los perros [cara triste]. He empezado a echar un tipo de cacao a las patitas de Oslo para protegerlas este invierno, como a el no le gustan las botas. Pero tenemos que limpiar las patas tambien. Asi es como lo hacemos:<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVGu8FHmfCnfVMyl3cxirUJhZOcDhTjtQApuCoYiF-_B1eYvkdYcDQCaVYSioIral4-LDRAeQL0zrlM6xvu4tccYTDcFllfVsKMfq9ZvIBjsMrfE4DOK1d5a-qBnl_-5D-mQI9RgxkQbur/s1600/PC060062.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547759291618746818" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVGu8FHmfCnfVMyl3cxirUJhZOcDhTjtQApuCoYiF-_B1eYvkdYcDQCaVYSioIral4-LDRAeQL0zrlM6xvu4tccYTDcFllfVsKMfq9ZvIBjsMrfE4DOK1d5a-qBnl_-5D-mQI9RgxkQbur/s320/PC060062.JPG" /></a> "Que guay, la pelota en el bano!"</div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGxWgryjUomQt9srlbaNTMWB6M_lV-__AZoURowL2zA_eRsmY2EspO4QEZUCtatdWa_53Je_nCoCuDnjbe3AL4kGS6efeYbVu0XmtssdeoucrgGkNDA5aWE6fQkwhj7bqr0YImnF_KUJ6I/s1600/PC060061.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547759287505209234" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGxWgryjUomQt9srlbaNTMWB6M_lV-__AZoURowL2zA_eRsmY2EspO4QEZUCtatdWa_53Je_nCoCuDnjbe3AL4kGS6efeYbVu0XmtssdeoucrgGkNDA5aWE6fQkwhj7bqr0YImnF_KUJ6I/s320/PC060061.JPG" /></a>"Es como estamos en la playa!"<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaE8iNYsJq0bgS31hx223JhJSs_DGjqQDurvhp8aAqcVVOJ1nItdDLdQvjQUeFfKb2yQ880C20-b3sS0ZKoCAjscWMHde848mAHJYIVEmbmplZAKeCt97UGeB37Y220lmJZRUDYr0ShhZp/s1600/PC060059.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547759279526295394" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaE8iNYsJq0bgS31hx223JhJSs_DGjqQDurvhp8aAqcVVOJ1nItdDLdQvjQUeFfKb2yQ880C20-b3sS0ZKoCAjscWMHde848mAHJYIVEmbmplZAKeCt97UGeB37Y220lmJZRUDYr0ShhZp/s320/PC060059.JPG" /></a> "Oye, juega conmigo!"<br /><br />Y como parece que os gustan mucho los videos:<br /><br /><div></div><br /></div></div><p align="center"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwyL0AUqaH6ohLPfuNAFrD7qQYbcpr0NIlTPRvHJmyvRnLk41LYpNWz7AkVMHPSPOMls5n_gmC_J08gqQmAZg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p>Chiquitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595370125140680832noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056061735214770716.post-11679635048988795042010-12-02T21:32:00.000-08:002010-12-02T21:46:37.654-08:00de vuelta al parque<div style="text-align: left;">Esta manana tuvimos la segunda cita con Bark Busters. Fuimos al parque! Hace tiempo desde que fuimos alli, el birib ha pasado de lujo. Tiene unos nuevos amigos, y creo que vamos a empezar a visitar mas. Un poco de Oslo en el parque:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxLtYv-anxU1_WGT2_bKQU94HmzU2wGIJaafmZaL6gcO0EuxpHVlIBkRgdfnD1rUt32qu875fwJyRCdsSiV1Q' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div>Chiquitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595370125140680832noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056061735214770716.post-66780761576532663092010-11-26T10:05:00.000-08:002010-11-26T10:13:15.446-08:00Let it snow! Let it snow! Let it snow!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkxo8Qnqi-GKadtjGraPF5FPYbzlx4RzVoat9Jra6lX_fH3u7A0_nV-N0dXocsonFbiYgV2v4mWfIaCpBFtaGYNd4wbzDjg062o_gf4dv5sKn9dYo9pCu788NS8j4c-MNui1y86cJctvjt/s1600/IMG_0182%255B1%255D.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543921623994890050" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkxo8Qnqi-GKadtjGraPF5FPYbzlx4RzVoat9Jra6lX_fH3u7A0_nV-N0dXocsonFbiYgV2v4mWfIaCpBFtaGYNd4wbzDjg062o_gf4dv5sKn9dYo9pCu788NS8j4c-MNui1y86cJctvjt/s320/IMG_0182%255B1%255D.JPG" /></a><br /><div></div>Chiquitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595370125140680832noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056061735214770716.post-12900749871969003272010-11-24T20:33:00.000-08:002010-11-24T20:52:36.296-08:00el encantador de perros<div>Oslo ha pasado varios cambios importantes en su vida durante los ultimos meses. Durante todo su vida, ha formado una parte de una manada de tres. Habia rato cuando solo habia dos, pero sabia que el tercero volvera. Llevamos casi cinco meses solo los dos, y el seguia volviendo a casa a veces emocionado y esperando que el tercero estara en casa. Creo que ha dado cuenta hace poco que la manada ha cambiado. Y el queria ser el jefe de la manada.</div><div><br /></div><div>Esto me dio problemas. El empezo a volverse agresivo en la calle, especialmente con perros grandes. Poco a poco, peor. Yo ya no podia pasear por el canal tranquilamente y dejarlo oler los perros que paseaban. Se volvia loco, ladrando, y intentando morder el perro que paseaba. Lo raro es que seguia siendo tranquilito en casa, ni mu salia de su boca, solo si escuchaba un perro por la calle.</div><div><br /></div><div>Me he dado cuenta que no podia seguir asi. El siempre era un perro agradable, y tiene mucho tiempo delante de el. Entonces, llame al encantador de perros de Ottawa: <a href="http://www.barkbusters.ca/about-us/trainers/alana-marco-niederegger">Bark Busters</a></div><div><br /></div><div>Marco ha venido a casa el sabado pasado, y hemos quedado durante dos horas, el ensenandome como ser la jefa de la manada en casa, y despues en la calle. Aprendi como grunir, de verdad. Me daba un poco de verguenza en la calle al principio, pero es facil superar eso ;) Ese primer dia era mucho trabajo, para mi y para Oslo, pero ya se nota la diferencia. El ya no huele y marca tanto por la calle, no se vuelve tan loco cuando pasamos perros grandes. Y todo via tenemos una sesion el viernes por la manana, cuando vamos a ir al parque de perros con Marco.</div><div><br /></div><div>Aqui esta el senor, echo polvo de un dia duro de curro, con su encantador, Marco:</div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiknsTUcrQFe-96lGHK82oY8jwx7Lpy1YbpFDe5OSEKBOCF5AYAiTkwLMYEykR1uDb_kp0jGBICa4gtmlgdat4nJKlZMUG9F1Od0xtqzwGlua49lb0a1SQ_Ju1WKRLDSde5vexBRP02iD_j/s1600/PB200039.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiknsTUcrQFe-96lGHK82oY8jwx7Lpy1YbpFDe5OSEKBOCF5AYAiTkwLMYEykR1uDb_kp0jGBICa4gtmlgdat4nJKlZMUG9F1Od0xtqzwGlua49lb0a1SQ_Ju1WKRLDSde5vexBRP02iD_j/s320/PB200039.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543342282043135298" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Y un ejemplo de como estoy trabajando con el senor en casa, que mono que es!</div><div><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzX1Jx6-zbbiG0jvizZmecaUknbkZqRdJDjC00j99lkKWBMQYBJ_62RvA1-lxOeeoMPpf3A1BNKZk-Rd84nHg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div>Chiquitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595370125140680832noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056061735214770716.post-39326764916839575632010-11-07T20:07:00.000-08:002010-11-07T20:46:03.558-08:00Que puedes ver de la torre mas alto de Toronto?<div style="text-align: center;">Oslivirich!</div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVSxXGAGV5jH_SE2FLBcN8s9Bv-Wr24cPtlVy7RzYolkmDyuh1M5Qcbkyx5wV14ROfyFWkRvstzEnpVo4t3B2e074VhjnnqDdLQ0keMgm9xNYbekRf8xoi26CiGIIwXROOfAoVu7cdJqO3/s1600/IMG_0775.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVSxXGAGV5jH_SE2FLBcN8s9Bv-Wr24cPtlVy7RzYolkmDyuh1M5Qcbkyx5wV14ROfyFWkRvstzEnpVo4t3B2e074VhjnnqDdLQ0keMgm9xNYbekRf8xoi26CiGIIwXROOfAoVu7cdJqO3/s320/IMG_0775.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537026421686997122" /></a>Esta foto te suena? No es La Cala, es la zona que se llama The Beaches en Toronto. Fuimos de viaje a ver familia este fin de semana. Me he convertido en fan de Toronto porque tienen una zona en la playa que es un parque de perros. Claro que Oslo es muy fan tambien!<br /><br /><div>Era un fin de semana de muchas "primeras". Era la primera vez que Oslo ha ido a Toronto, ahora, ha visitado 3 de las ciudades mas importantes de Canada. Ha quedado en una casa que tiene un gato, y todovia tiene los dos ojos. Tambien la primera vez en 2010 que Oslo ha ido a la playa. Y la primita Lisa ha anadido una palabra nueva a su lexico: "Puppy!"</div><div><br /></div><div>La Nan ha venido con nosotros, y los tres hemos pasado fenomenal con la familia. El tiempo fresquito pero buenissimo por esta epoca. Aqui hay unas fotos de las aventuras nuevas del Bidib:</div><div><br /></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZUT8LtSbVe3rleV7g0k_dj2sRYZmTcYJzjLYIBCXg6TQHbfA5XS1KKt-Zv4kORoz8-y-1r9itbrqP3BJ8WIu_N7pB6QMfKhKvthyphenhyphenCmS8vmgmoYTf5d-jHuojpkWBQktdyOYM_GZUMoKN4/s1600/IMG_0804.jpg"></a><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRq3395Q17QREUnbH2Y4fqR7xoz_3rVMaPC-WBCeCeU_v9jins7z5anJBWcuJUlhu2_gRyDXCtguNTFNkQrmGutxJ5Z_C81QyO9A2B7IAEVadRzSqZliNxZyjcDptLN0XAOajz9CTx10NN/s320/IMG_0780.jpg" /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZUT8LtSbVe3rleV7g0k_dj2sRYZmTcYJzjLYIBCXg6TQHbfA5XS1KKt-Zv4kORoz8-y-1r9itbrqP3BJ8WIu_N7pB6QMfKhKvthyphenhyphenCmS8vmgmoYTf5d-jHuojpkWBQktdyOYM_GZUMoKN4/s1600/IMG_0804.jpg"><br /></a></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Posando para una foto</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNiaW81wJIQHXi3y20Mvxi-I0KwF5ee4wXysUiei3OIP7FXL93UioPmrqVu8jC5NW2IIRxRgNAqfQHDV9kgDdMPW_erZz0CN6FL-OyjW5_Oszg5nZOHIwdKCZOrotmmfejvMFADMVycSj2/s1600/IMG_0819.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNiaW81wJIQHXi3y20Mvxi-I0KwF5ee4wXysUiei3OIP7FXL93UioPmrqVu8jC5NW2IIRxRgNAqfQHDV9kgDdMPW_erZz0CN6FL-OyjW5_Oszg5nZOHIwdKCZOrotmmfejvMFADMVycSj2/s320/IMG_0819.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537026411082178786" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Dando un paseo por la calle que lleva su "apellido"</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNiaW81wJIQHXi3y20Mvxi-I0KwF5ee4wXysUiei3OIP7FXL93UioPmrqVu8jC5NW2IIRxRgNAqfQHDV9kgDdMPW_erZz0CN6FL-OyjW5_Oszg5nZOHIwdKCZOrotmmfejvMFADMVycSj2/s1600/IMG_0819.jpg"></a><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpRn23Ub1qLJ7Prb6xi08J2PQbeeCS5jEIyr7ykbuwvI2Vup10v_C7XJMG1s5bD7-v2l5ykiY7f-99PihauhOVe0Y8DH5X1OWH5hOwywFTU556kmvjHYeS5mpWcONdzrzIsihyY6RvO3CK/s320/IMG_0184%5B1%5D.JPG" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Acompanando la primita Lisa</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghurJ1KKYL43I7cf3QjJyHiRTZe5R-DUPA-R8HpTTxsKAe6ELCvVK5MHYALNFZXxSeoYWvGSnmBsSRg2kS5PUej-08IHkVoifyTaJ1mLjcbXWuGqoB0Kx442YDvIKVbuzCdD6cS9slvhHD/s320/PB060005.JPG" /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;">"Sigue pidiendome treats pero no tengo nada mas!"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9LiruJ8vvM6Qts-w0vI82eDyotiqvCodoo7gAolxlVQJKh16ssSdsxh4mxPU6R-aIFMysrVDJGHtGWH1wHREYd7ZP2yn5p_xss8DQS2dHKViOT2BjjiBdx73vGOktnrtq2whb_s5Gnxut/s320/PB060020.JPG" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">"No se que hacer! Es un animal! Pero hace sonidos raros cuando me lo acerco. Y huele raro!"</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYLEZwUFoa5pfSWS9WHH3OvrrIkpSEq_uYkU5RkvDEfCSIXiaM5yfA5jEp5D87QzS-VPSDnclBquVTxMBLmd4tuAd7PxDSrmMJ_WFQ-vjq9_wnKPflsVtOfYJXQ0kv2xLCCnOhNqmfFIDK/s320/IMG_0778.jpg" /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Este es un perro que sabe de las playas!</div><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyc_WMMfn2lQLS9kPyb4ALEQJqPj-7AXjza3Ex4wAp9zBdIWUeFHb6CEgoIfn74hWqoed121DwzKwdvYmrgcg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Chiquitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595370125140680832noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056061735214770716.post-61254458913298651912010-11-02T03:58:00.000-07:002010-11-02T04:17:56.278-07:00What gets you up in the morning?Some people have dogs who get them up on a schedule every morning. I hear stories about dogs who let out their cute little whine, or get on the bed to wake you up at 6am to be taken out.<br /><br />Oslo is not one of those dogs.<br /><br />Oslo will be the last one out of bed. He's a bed rotater during the night, at any given moment you can find him on the sofa, on a chair in the living room, on his "sofa bed" in my room, on his actual bed, or by my feet. It doesn't matter if you get up at 6am or 9am, you can get up and make your coffee, and then find him sprawled out in one of these locations. He may be awake, and when he sees you coming he'll roll onto his back a little for you to rub his belly. Nothing like a good belly rub in the morning.<br /><br />There are certain sounds that come from the kitchen that will get him out of bed. The peanut butter jar is one of them. This morning I was adding a spoonful of peanut butter to my smoothie. As I was scooping, my thoughts were something like this:<br /><br />"That's strange, Oslo hasn't gotten up. Oh well, maybe I was extra quiet this morning, it is a plastic jar after all, it's not like it's a loud sound, he's probably in a deep sleep. Hmm, maybe I'll put a small scoop in his bowl so he'll have a nice surprise to wake up to."<br /><br />As I turned around, I nearly jumped out of my skin then laughed at myself. Oslo, bedhead at it's best with fur swept to one side, sleepy look in his eyes, had silently made his way to the entrance of the kitchen. I wish there was such a soft, enticing sound that got me out of bed so quickly in the morning<br /><br />Here are some photos from a few weeks ago, when a similar jar of peanut butter came to an end one morning, this morning's jar is still going strong.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1Ql0jHP5th2wMN4qIb-XhyphenhyphenfmHd-96wk6bM978aDb2-Ku6USPtXIDbZJPlu1fBXEanp0FaAsqKQmX9rZ4x4daVgFVPnei2rlPEpkEOkViCthLxQkT9lDtF_5zIO4Bg57O3ZK4z0678Gcxs/s1600/PA150767.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534906316318467026" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1Ql0jHP5th2wMN4qIb-XhyphenhyphenfmHd-96wk6bM978aDb2-Ku6USPtXIDbZJPlu1fBXEanp0FaAsqKQmX9rZ4x4daVgFVPnei2rlPEpkEOkViCthLxQkT9lDtF_5zIO4Bg57O3ZK4z0678Gcxs/s320/PA150767.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgch-1aQeu7pC2e3xsuaEkpAIyy2kI_sUoJJkQ4uWuoQZGuE5ti1kzs-w9qX28ENFW6vcm4v9RJrHmI1SmzQEfrLIOlSr37zPTsVEPCXT1Y_NHjsRNZNTVhbtHSmU78gTlD30glVud1EBEC/s1600/PA150766.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534906304208236066" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgch-1aQeu7pC2e3xsuaEkpAIyy2kI_sUoJJkQ4uWuoQZGuE5ti1kzs-w9qX28ENFW6vcm4v9RJrHmI1SmzQEfrLIOlSr37zPTsVEPCXT1Y_NHjsRNZNTVhbtHSmU78gTlD30glVud1EBEC/s320/PA150766.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqiDtXvMtcW7u8HrejTwNLbKoJPdZPS7JxHlVe3i3bae3mTXN1GJr_grE1BS6pJxCrfFJMAQycdJRQeM9DYi0_5EjN8rS40Wtey7me1kPrwzivx8k3EWSPOu8I2Ql1OlnVV7oJiHDiaTMg/s1600/PA150763.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534906298625879650" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqiDtXvMtcW7u8HrejTwNLbKoJPdZPS7JxHlVe3i3bae3mTXN1GJr_grE1BS6pJxCrfFJMAQycdJRQeM9DYi0_5EjN8rS40Wtey7me1kPrwzivx8k3EWSPOu8I2Ql1OlnVV7oJiHDiaTMg/s320/PA150763.JPG" /></a><br />Now that's love.<br /><br /><div></div></div></div>Chiquitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595370125140680832noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056061735214770716.post-85444435168400788482010-10-31T10:16:00.000-07:002010-10-31T10:29:51.653-07:00Nieve!<p>Es Halloween! Anoche empezo a nevar sobre las 10, y esta manana, habia una mantita de nieve en el suelo. Hemos dado un paseo a parliamento esta manana, y Oslo ha disfrutado de la cosa tan refrescante:</p><p align="center"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzYiTBXDdNpQ4fHSl82fyVoC3N5DoDswCWmkzDE_2gIzNvErYwuVUUgV-rfVpptf0-0BrE269ukwo28LiVkUQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p>Chiquitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595370125140680832noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056061735214770716.post-48935987932080156902010-10-19T17:31:00.000-07:002010-10-19T17:56:18.812-07:00Escenas de otoñoEs la mitad de octubre, las temperaturas estan bajando, pero por suerte, no hay mucha lluvia :) Oslo y yo estamos aprovechando, mientras sigue habiendo luz por la tarde, y nada de sal por las calles. Salimos de casa a las 5:30,volviendo sobre las 7:00. Intentamos coger caminos varieados cada vez: por el canal, por el rio, pos los parques, etc. Cualquier lugar donde hay cesped, porque dentro de poco, no habra nada de verde, solo blanco!<br /><br />Aqui hay unos imagenes de nuestras aventuras:<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC101Olj_VU1Cc4WBcNhpv3cQi6wZ02HHUPNohgC9xy1heiC0MVZeGHaE_OnldtxT6H8eL5K2nmmezmXWWPyG_76ZETtxbNaYE8e6HDKN37wVZSYKpFMbVTXfspBrLubkAQcKqCfpFzj7-/s1600/oslo3.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529922212695252082" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC101Olj_VU1Cc4WBcNhpv3cQi6wZ02HHUPNohgC9xy1heiC0MVZeGHaE_OnldtxT6H8eL5K2nmmezmXWWPyG_76ZETtxbNaYE8e6HDKN37wVZSYKpFMbVTXfspBrLubkAQcKqCfpFzj7-/s320/oslo3.JPG" /></a> Uno de sus cosas favoritas ultimamente, subiendo cualquier escalera!</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-71jNJ1fMHBugEUqKiP_K61vmafLzL-GjGjJDG3uQJZQxltIxqxGeWwGVpkZMis1w5dDQaPRuaW2FLoEdnpSwdgniEnS5dhZcbN7w99XmzVb4ROOap5GCzFVHVv_erhoO92PL8VwOMO5O/s1600/oslo2.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529922208954293506" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-71jNJ1fMHBugEUqKiP_K61vmafLzL-GjGjJDG3uQJZQxltIxqxGeWwGVpkZMis1w5dDQaPRuaW2FLoEdnpSwdgniEnS5dhZcbN7w99XmzVb4ROOap5GCzFVHVv_erhoO92PL8VwOMO5O/s320/oslo2.JPG" /></a>Disfrutando del sol a lado del canal.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie0FS278NLBnXy89XQ6oWqVj-K9vyejGnx-ilQbA5ZXoH0gP9qHLMgh4j9i3E8e9P0ROZEjUe782qmT0EJbts-GJnvygGlo5kyPo7QljZ_lxGwW5LZoMYRDZllicAnMbe7jQQnEbe4-Inb/s1600/oslo1.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529922205277350642" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie0FS278NLBnXy89XQ6oWqVj-K9vyejGnx-ilQbA5ZXoH0gP9qHLMgh4j9i3E8e9P0ROZEjUe782qmT0EJbts-GJnvygGlo5kyPo7QljZ_lxGwW5LZoMYRDZllicAnMbe7jQQnEbe4-Inb/s320/oslo1.JPG" /></a> Mira todas las hojas, por esto la temporada se llama 'caida'!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiimnLNDnQsFIYQ5H8lbweatPe6q2UPmKZiSgPSkAGV-0Wu_afZQshA1LnL34IFO8ZEQiakNbPtF2w_RF1Vqc3BDiVYufP2AapQh6cuYnXHo0QXivdDmtnpUAMrmD1kTW7CRSgg0XVL7Edk/s1600/oslo.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529922201074176066" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiimnLNDnQsFIYQ5H8lbweatPe6q2UPmKZiSgPSkAGV-0Wu_afZQshA1LnL34IFO8ZEQiakNbPtF2w_RF1Vqc3BDiVYufP2AapQh6cuYnXHo0QXivdDmtnpUAMrmD1kTW7CRSgg0XVL7Edk/s320/oslo.JPG" /></a>"Ay, que bonito!"<br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div><br /></div>Chiquitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595370125140680832noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056061735214770716.post-75382309659437606102010-10-19T17:11:00.000-07:002010-10-19T17:29:58.233-07:00Red Pepper - crunch crunch!<p align="center"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzfPdvvjblNd_EDsBMMl3ciGrVZ5D_b3hH85w2nVs-AjjcPYHRZ6jAMyTdcI4Sm-zRXN5TefmsWqOpMv8PRXA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p>Chiquitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595370125140680832noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056061735214770716.post-76324618547228518472010-10-10T12:02:00.000-07:002010-10-10T12:16:39.772-07:00Thanksgiving weekend<div style="text-align: left;">It's Thanksgiving weekend, and we've got beautiful weather. Oslo and I decided to go for an important walk, and covered about 9km. He loves the crisp air and the leaves on the ground, here he is at the start of our walk:</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwT_J3LvpMpL3bJ-OrENo4NrG7oahZjM2WfDFPMMY1TdKuOgbWWGXX6tM_3GJJXnIxaGJcuvPFMqcTqWhOBVA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div>Chiquitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595370125140680832noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056061735214770716.post-72747898539965389822010-09-08T04:58:00.000-07:002010-09-08T05:04:29.497-07:00de turismo!Este fin de semana pasado ha sido largo! El lunes libre! La temperatura ha bajado el viernes, desde 33 hasta 15! Oslo estaba encantado. Hemos aprovechado del aire fresco para dar unos paseos largos, y unir con los ultimas turistas de la temporada.<br /><br /><div align="center">En los locks del canal:</div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh7FCgrOFaO3wMf8awOym5zjaoK5DkpRxfCisJ34HN3mPa6GzY-wlr9WcCmYVOzjvMpgT4aiQGnh1unWwV1-Vj_uoNMP5WBj2TnoJg67WO8DxbJ7maKAd5CNwMGyuH8-roAe8I1PURooE1/s1600/IMG_0147%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514511511761144546" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh7FCgrOFaO3wMf8awOym5zjaoK5DkpRxfCisJ34HN3mPa6GzY-wlr9WcCmYVOzjvMpgT4aiQGnh1unWwV1-Vj_uoNMP5WBj2TnoJg67WO8DxbJ7maKAd5CNwMGyuH8-roAe8I1PURooE1/s320/IMG_0147%5B1%5D.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="center">Hemos pasado por debajo del parliamento, a lado del rio. Hay escaleras desde el rio hasta parliamento, son muchos, y Oslo me empujo para subir lo mas rapido posible, que crak! Aqui esta despues de la subida, estaba disfrutando de ver la gente pasar, y a lo mejor olia a conejos donde estuvimos:</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIpd3qlnGKaNQk0Jzz_tsovAaVUX1QoCR4zY43BLYaDefgNG7TAMg6d1LbBSEJ2hjz2Yq_2XVZI-cnMyu0Ek4DDKvQrE_ZLie_Ne-ychUNSC-iewlUPh02PTxWuC2mtAveo5CZl84mpw-v/s1600/IMG_0149%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514511503188774498" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIpd3qlnGKaNQk0Jzz_tsovAaVUX1QoCR4zY43BLYaDefgNG7TAMg6d1LbBSEJ2hjz2Yq_2XVZI-cnMyu0Ek4DDKvQrE_ZLie_Ne-ychUNSC-iewlUPh02PTxWuC2mtAveo5CZl84mpw-v/s320/IMG_0149%5B1%5D.JPG" /></a><br /><br /></div>Chiquitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595370125140680832noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6056061735214770716.post-40106856405037611042010-08-31T07:29:00.000-07:002010-08-31T07:51:07.044-07:00Sopresa!<p>I arrived back yesterday, and Nan had a plan to surprise Oslo. I couldn't not get this on video:</p><p align="center"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxst0sDndjwzoFGLSfKYrUrwrqSZkJLbj_30JCgjfTr5-9gEDiTl7b6ck60Km1o9jV79cDMyL83DAGVXUzUwQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p>Chiquitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02595370125140680832noreply@blogger.com0