<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37084255</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:43:37.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dog's Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drseusswheelie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37084255/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drseusswheelie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Marjie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13852369879144725339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37084255.post-2259444505558464970</id><published>2007-07-26T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T17:22:57.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rescue me</title><content type='html'>Listen! I'm a good dog. Really I am. I don't pee or poop in the house. I DO sleep on the couch. I AM big. But, if you are looking for a big couch potato, I'm your dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family brought me home a puppy just after Winter Solstice. Yeah, I'm a Pagan dog. Well, this puppy! She wants to play! With ME! And she wants to chew on ME! AND THEN my family decided I was too fat. 135 pounds is not fat when you are big boned! So, they put me on a diet. They make me walk! I need a new home. Preferably one where I am the only dog and you feed me all the time and NO WALKS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37084255-2259444505558464970?l=drseusswheelie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drseusswheelie.blogspot.com/feeds/2259444505558464970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37084255&amp;postID=2259444505558464970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37084255/posts/default/2259444505558464970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37084255/posts/default/2259444505558464970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drseusswheelie.blogspot.com/2007/07/rescue-me.html' title='rescue me'/><author><name>Marjie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13852369879144725339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37084255.post-3161222319123743715</id><published>2006-12-24T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T20:45:22.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a baby!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm getting a new baby sister! I am so excited. I've been lonely. I lost my brother and sister over the past year or so and then a cat friend because Mum was allergic. Now I have no one to play with. I can't wait until she comes home on Tuesday. When Mum came home from the shelter I thought she had my new sister (Daisy) in her pocket. And then she opened a box and I thought the baby was in the box. No, just a treat for me. I didn't want the treat. I wanted the baby!! I can't wait. How long until Tuesday again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37084255-3161222319123743715?l=drseusswheelie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drseusswheelie.blogspot.com/feeds/3161222319123743715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37084255&amp;postID=3161222319123743715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37084255/posts/default/3161222319123743715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37084255/posts/default/3161222319123743715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drseusswheelie.blogspot.com/2006/12/baby.html' title='a baby!!'/><author><name>Marjie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13852369879144725339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37084255.post-2579873091463585741</id><published>2006-12-02T19:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T19:17:32.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>weather</title><content type='html'>I am so glad it finally got cold.  I am built for this!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37084255-2579873091463585741?l=drseusswheelie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drseusswheelie.blogspot.com/feeds/2579873091463585741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37084255&amp;postID=2579873091463585741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37084255/posts/default/2579873091463585741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37084255/posts/default/2579873091463585741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drseusswheelie.blogspot.com/2006/12/weather.html' title='weather'/><author><name>Marjie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13852369879144725339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37084255.post-116312251004003988</id><published>2006-11-09T17:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T17:35:10.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>autumn?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Where is Autumn with it's cooler days? My fur is THICK and I'm too HOT! And my idiotic human insists on walking me like it was Winter or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37084255-116312251004003988?l=drseusswheelie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drseusswheelie.blogspot.com/feeds/116312251004003988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37084255&amp;postID=116312251004003988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37084255/posts/default/116312251004003988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37084255/posts/default/116312251004003988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drseusswheelie.blogspot.com/2006/11/autumn.html' title='autumn?'/><author><name>Marjie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13852369879144725339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37084255.post-116258026615136464</id><published>2006-11-03T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T10:57:46.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Hi! I am a dog. They don't really know what kind. Just a dog. I am a big dog. I weigh more than my owner. I am a smart dog. I finished second in my class at Obedience School. I took three classes and I had to go the Group Therapy for Grumps. Yes, I am a little grumpy still, but my people understand me better.&lt;br /&gt;I am a Pagan, really I am a Reclaiming Witch. I have to share a ritual room with my human...no thumbs and all. But she is very nice about it. She leaves my stuff alone and I leave her stuff alone. I didn't even eat the strafish on the altar. But, I wanted to.&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad Samhaim is over. A new year has begun. And I don't have to worry about being dressed up again. Yes, costumes DO actually come in my extra large size, most unfortunately.&lt;br /&gt;I am always glad when the cold weather arrives. I have VERY thick fur and Summer is hard on me. I love snow. I like to lay in it and get buried. My peole worry but, I would get up if I were cold. I don't get cold. Maybe if I live even farther north I would, but it have been 30 degrees below zero and I have loved every minute of being outside. My humans don't like it quite that cold and sometimes I have to run off and play in the delicious cold all alone. They don't approve of that. But I DO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah, My name is Dr. Seuss but everyone calls me Seuss or Seussie. They started calling me Wheelie when I hurt my leg and was in a cast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37084255-116258026615136464?l=drseusswheelie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drseusswheelie.blogspot.com/feeds/116258026615136464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37084255&amp;postID=116258026615136464' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37084255/posts/default/116258026615136464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37084255/posts/default/116258026615136464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drseusswheelie.blogspot.com/2006/11/hello.html' title='Hello'/><author><name>Marjie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13852369879144725339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
