<?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-4074409863620603010</id><updated>2012-02-13T18:52:20.865-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashers blog, about his dog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4074409863620603010/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Asher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285806450612263350</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>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4074409863620603010.post-2563610526872683034</id><published>2012-02-12T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T06:14:09.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Biscuit, Millie's cousin</title><content type='html'>Millie has a cousin named Biscuit that some times spends spring break with us.  Our old dog Tira thought Biscuit was quite annoying and hyper.  But Millie is just about as hyper as Biscuit.  So they play a lot.  They fight over toys, make videos with us, etc.  The only thing that Biscuit did wrong is teach Millie how to chew toys with great success in ripping them completely apart.  Biscuit came from the Human Society and his name he had there was Batter.  Dogs that come from the Humane Society are rescue dogs and I think he might have been rescued from a lake  or some place wet because he's afraid of water.  Biscuit is a very fast dog and it would probably hurt you and him if ran into you.  At least no body has broken bones.  Tira was as hyper as biscuit maybe even more hyper, and crashed into my Nai Nai and she broke one of her bones.  I hope that Biscuit won't do anything like that.  Millie isn't as fast as any of the two but she runs around the house when visitors come. Anyway thanks for reading!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4074409863620603010-2563610526872683034?l=buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2563610526872683034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com/2012/02/biscuit-millies-cousin.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4074409863620603010/posts/default/2563610526872683034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4074409863620603010/posts/default/2563610526872683034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com/2012/02/biscuit-millies-cousin.html' title='Biscuit, Millie&apos;s cousin'/><author><name>Asher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285806450612263350</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4074409863620603010.post-8058539548805481988</id><published>2012-02-10T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T05:52:08.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Millie's BIG no-no's</title><content type='html'>Millie chews on everything she can get her paws on.  But sometimes she's took things that are really valuable like the camera she once stole.  She also stole one of my toys I had since I was small and made a tiny hole in the back of it. Not quite as valuable as the camera but it's important to me!  Let's see she also tried to chew on my wand, but when we saw she couldn't do any real damage we named Millie, Milliemort after the villain Voldemort in the Harry Potter series.  I think thats all,wait.  Millie just stole the mouse to the computer.  Gotta go retrieve it.  Millie: Hi! I'm Millie! I snuck in here while went to retrieve the mouse.  Don't listen to any of this junk he tells you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4074409863620603010-8058539548805481988?l=buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/8058539548805481988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com/2012/02/millies-big-no-nos.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4074409863620603010/posts/default/8058539548805481988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4074409863620603010/posts/default/8058539548805481988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com/2012/02/millies-big-no-nos.html' title='Millie&apos;s BIG no-no&apos;s'/><author><name>Asher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285806450612263350</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4074409863620603010.post-6401003386597640724</id><published>2012-02-09T05:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T05:34:21.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Millie's Nightmares</title><content type='html'>If you take a card board box by Millie, it would scare her out of her skin.  And if you do it enough she might attack. ( she still has puppy teeth.)  Same thing with fireworks.  If you have a dog that is scared of things like loud noises you might want to get a dog vest that keeps the dog calm.  Any ways the cardboard box does have its uses.  We don't let Millie upstairs and it's easy for her to just walk up there so we put a cardboard cut out by the stairs and Millie will stay far away from the stairs.  We also don't wan't Millie going down in the basement but we don't need to put up any cardboard stuff,  because she also scared of the basement!  Oh wait, Millie wants to say something.  Millie:  I'm also afraid of Asher humiliating me on the internet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4074409863620603010-6401003386597640724?l=buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/6401003386597640724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com/2012/02/millies-nightmares.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4074409863620603010/posts/default/6401003386597640724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4074409863620603010/posts/default/6401003386597640724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com/2012/02/millies-nightmares.html' title='Millie&apos;s Nightmares'/><author><name>Asher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285806450612263350</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-4074409863620603010.post-5148006912860089890</id><published>2012-02-08T16:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T16:49:13.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Golden Retriever Fun Facts</title><content type='html'>Here are some fun Facts by Millie.   1.  The golden Retriever is the 4th most popular dog in the U.S.A.   2.   They enjoy pleasing their masters.   3.  The average weight for a full grown Golden is 50 through 75 pounds.   4.  The average dog lives to 12 years of age. ( my cousins dog lived to 15 years of age.)  5.  They have a natural love of humans.  6.  They grow to nearly 2 feet in hight.  7.  Golden Retrievers have been known to take care of kittens!   8. Each human year is 7  in dog years.   9.  Millie is the best dog ever.  (millie wrote that)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4074409863620603010-5148006912860089890?l=buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5148006912860089890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com/2012/02/golden-retriever-fun-facts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4074409863620603010/posts/default/5148006912860089890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4074409863620603010/posts/default/5148006912860089890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com/2012/02/golden-retriever-fun-facts.html' title='Golden Retriever Fun Facts'/><author><name>Asher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285806450612263350</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-4074409863620603010.post-5689364391147450152</id><published>2012-02-08T15:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T15:05:08.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Millie's bad habits</title><content type='html'>Before I posted this I had to retrieve a glove from Millie's mouth.  If I said millie was a perfect dog that is untrue.  She's a good dog but has bad habits of chewing on things she shouldn't.  If you come to my house you would need to put your boots on the bench so Millie can't get them.  She is sorta like a baby.  She wants to put everything in her mouth.  Sorry-  I gotta go. Millie just stole my sweater.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4074409863620603010-5689364391147450152?l=buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5689364391147450152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com/2012/02/millies-bad-habits.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4074409863620603010/posts/default/5689364391147450152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4074409863620603010/posts/default/5689364391147450152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com/2012/02/millies-bad-habits.html' title='Millie&apos;s bad habits'/><author><name>Asher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285806450612263350</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4074409863620603010.post-907422015841594811</id><published>2012-02-08T05:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T05:12:25.235-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Millie And The PUPPY Bowl</title><content type='html'>On Super bowl Sunday, 3 hours before the Super Bowl was on,  my dad turned on the puppy bowl for Millie to watch.  She instantly dropped the toy she was chewing on and gave her full attention to the T.V.  For at least 1.5 hours she sat staring at the T.V. screen.  Eventually after the second period she lost interest.  Go down to MY FAMILY'S VIDEOS and can watch it yourself!  NOTICE: She will also watch the movie Up if you were kind enough  to turn it on for her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4074409863620603010-907422015841594811?l=buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/907422015841594811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com/2012/02/millie-and-puppy-bowl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4074409863620603010/posts/default/907422015841594811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4074409863620603010/posts/default/907422015841594811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com/2012/02/millie-and-puppy-bowl.html' title='Millie And The PUPPY Bowl'/><author><name>Asher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285806450612263350</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-4074409863620603010.post-5611954185931677134</id><published>2012-02-07T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T18:39:10.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Millie's Talents</title><content type='html'>Millie has been taught many useful "tricks".  She knows how to shake your hand and will drop when she has your toy.  ( It might already be to late)She will sit and lay.  And of course she will come.  Now         she only knows these tricks because of her very awesome owners (me.).  Here are 6 tricks for a dog to master  1.  The sit command    2.  Waiting    3.The down command  4.  Drop command    5. The come command  6.  Walk by your side&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4074409863620603010-5611954185931677134?l=buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5611954185931677134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com/2012/02/millies-talents.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4074409863620603010/posts/default/5611954185931677134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4074409863620603010/posts/default/5611954185931677134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com/2012/02/millies-talents.html' title='Millie&apos;s Talents'/><author><name>Asher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285806450612263350</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4074409863620603010.post-2212818647261280327</id><published>2012-02-07T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T15:52:09.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WELCOME!</title><content type='html'>Hola!   Hello! My name is Asher and this blog will have little to do with me.  This blog will be about my dog Millie.  And since it's about her let's interview her!                  Asher:  So, Millie, what is your favorite thing to do around the house?                                 Millie:   Probably chewing the the straps off your crocs and getting away with it.                 Asher:  When we bought you, you had at least 6 other brothers and 3 sisters.  Do you miss them ?                       Millie:  It gives me heartburn just thinking about them.               Asher: what is your favorite kind of animal?                 Millie:  A wounded bird... easy to catch, and fun to see your mom's look on her face.                              Asher:  Well thank you Millie for your time!              Millie: thank you can I have a treat now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4074409863620603010-2212818647261280327?l=buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2212818647261280327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com/2012/02/welcome.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4074409863620603010/posts/default/2212818647261280327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4074409863620603010/posts/default/2212818647261280327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buzzzzzzzzzzz.blogspot.com/2012/02/welcome.html' title='WELCOME!'/><author><name>Asher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05285806450612263350</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></feed>
