<?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-7722914902149152465</id><updated>2011-09-04T15:58:31.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A dog lovers guide to single life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sighthoundlady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897970020685352187</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>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722914902149152465.post-5129588404347172432</id><published>2011-09-04T15:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T15:51:29.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fleas and other itchies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We are trying something new this month.  The fleas and ticks are horrid here, especially with the heat and humidity.  The Frontline stopped working, the Frontline knockoff stopped working, and I don't want to keep giving them chemicals.  So...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are going holistic and herbal.  We are trying garlic powder and brewers yeast.  One teaspoon of each in their food.  We are also going to get the diametreous (sp?) powder to treat the yard.  Hopefully this will work.  I'll keep y'all posted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722914902149152465-5129588404347172432?l=dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/feeds/5129588404347172432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/5129588404347172432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/5129588404347172432'/><author><name>Sighthoundlady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897970020685352187</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-7722914902149152465.post-6718852613099617423</id><published>2011-08-15T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T20:04:46.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness is a warm puppy...</title><content type='html'>After a hard day earning the doggy biskies, the single dog lover just wants a cold beer and a warm puppy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722914902149152465-6718852613099617423?l=dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6718852613099617423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/6718852613099617423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/6718852613099617423'/><author><name>Sighthoundlady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897970020685352187</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-7722914902149152465.post-4743519163195358623</id><published>2011-08-14T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T14:01:03.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Educating the single dog lover</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The single dog lover has been a ghost for a long while.  Working on a doctorate in education takes time, patience, and sanity.  None of which are qualities that a single dog lover can own up to.  So how does one stay sane with work, school, and being the doggy momma?  One takes up horseback riding lessons.  I must say that the houndies are not amused.  Why does momma smell like a really strange doggy?  This is a question that I must answer every Saturday.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722914902149152465-4743519163195358623?l=dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4743519163195358623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/4743519163195358623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/4743519163195358623'/><author><name>Sighthoundlady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897970020685352187</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-7722914902149152465.post-4834693041713273520</id><published>2010-06-22T10:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T10:00:23.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who let the dogs in?</title><content type='html'>Interesting insurance commercial on television last night.  This guy, sitting on the couch and attempting to read the paper, kept having to move the paper because his dogs (large breed) wanted to sit on his lap.  I think I see the problem.  How dare he sit on THEIR couch and read the paper when there were, obviously, doggies to love on.  Humans!  Pffft!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722914902149152465-4834693041713273520?l=dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4834693041713273520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2010/06/who-let-dogs-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/4834693041713273520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/4834693041713273520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2010/06/who-let-dogs-in.html' title='Who let the dogs in?'/><author><name>Sighthoundlady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897970020685352187</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-7722914902149152465.post-7041813694399803839</id><published>2010-04-25T07:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T07:13:08.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing Tourist</title><content type='html'>How does the single dog lover appreciate her surroundings more?  She plays tourist in her home state.  The other day we decided to trek to the Boyce Thompson Arboretum in Superior Arizona.  A not-so-long jaunt East of Phoenix.  It takes about 90 minutes to get there from my house.  For those who've never been there, take the 202 East to the 60.  Take the 60 East past Apache Junction.  The Arboretum is right off the 60.  Close enough to hear the rumble of the car tires on the highway as you enjoy the beautiful exhibits.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going in April, when you have severe allergies to pollen, would probably not be a good idea.  But it is a great place to spend a sunny, spring day.  The exhibits cover desert plants (cacti and succulents), herbs, flowers, and other plant life.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are several trails that visitors can take.  None more than 1/2 a mile long.  But if you take all the trails, you will get in a nice workout.  Not to mention see some specatular sites.  I managed to fill the memory card of my DSLR with some great shots.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a great place to go if you are interested in the flora and fauna of Arizona, or if you are just into playing tourist in Arizona.  I look forward to my next destination.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722914902149152465-7041813694399803839?l=dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7041813694399803839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2010/04/playing-tourist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/7041813694399803839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/7041813694399803839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2010/04/playing-tourist.html' title='Playing Tourist'/><author><name>Sighthoundlady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897970020685352187</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-7722914902149152465.post-5496704422904543941</id><published>2010-03-01T14:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T14:37:12.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I wanted to work with insects, I'd be in Congress</title><content type='html'>Spiders at the office are not what I signed up for.  Particularly mutant spiders who look like they should be studied by science.  Seriously, when did being one of the guys mean that you had to be all macho about creepy crawlies?  If I wanted to kill bugs, I'd work for Orkin!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722914902149152465-5496704422904543941?l=dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/feeds/5496704422904543941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-i-wanted-to-work-with-insects-id-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/5496704422904543941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/5496704422904543941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-i-wanted-to-work-with-insects-id-be.html' title='If I wanted to work with insects, I&apos;d be in Congress'/><author><name>Sighthoundlady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897970020685352187</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-7722914902149152465.post-4446027593813634946</id><published>2010-02-26T10:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T10:19:51.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to the old grind</title><content type='html'>Back to work after our lovely vacation in the Santa Ynez Wine Country.  Now to count down until our next vacation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how does the single dog lover deal with working a 9-5 (or 7-5) job?  She surfs the internet and works on her book.  I can't believe how much information there is on being a couple, and how little there is on being a single.  Interesting.  Why does the world think that I am only happy being 1/2 of a couple?  Why can't I be 1/6 of a fur family?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722914902149152465-4446027593813634946?l=dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4446027593813634946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2010/02/back-to-old-grind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/4446027593813634946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/4446027593813634946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2010/02/back-to-old-grind.html' title='Back to the old grind'/><author><name>Sighthoundlady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897970020685352187</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-7722914902149152465.post-2618445253843575652</id><published>2010-02-23T07:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T07:19:24.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacations (or a visit with the support group)</title><content type='html'>It's been a bit since our last posting.  Work, school, and cleaning out litter boxes does not make for great literature.  But the furkids and I just got back from a single dog lovers idea of the perfect vacation.  A nice jaunt to the Greyhound Gathering in Solvang, California.  A perfectly dog friendly town.  They would have to be - over 200 people and over 100 dogs took over their town.  Thank dog it rained, the smell of doggy doody would have overpowered us by Sunday.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that lovely town, the girlies and I were welcomed, pampered, and fed to our hearts content.  Many loveley things were purchased, and many lovely foods were eaten.  But we, or rather they, are glad to be back in our own beds.   A lesson learned for houndie lovers.  While the single pet lover enjoys getting together with other pet lovers, the pets would rather stay in their own bed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my advice for all single dog lovers is to take a trip to Solvang for some weekend.  You will love it, and they will welcome your houndies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722914902149152465-2618445253843575652?l=dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2618445253843575652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2010/02/vacations-or-visit-with-support-group.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/2618445253843575652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/2618445253843575652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2010/02/vacations-or-visit-with-support-group.html' title='Vacations (or a visit with the support group)'/><author><name>Sighthoundlady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897970020685352187</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-7722914902149152465.post-5835324600916591195</id><published>2010-01-25T19:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T19:28:04.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cali says...</title><content type='html'>Why be normal?  8 year old puppies have much more fun than old lady houndies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722914902149152465-5835324600916591195?l=dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/feeds/5835324600916591195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2010/01/cali-says.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/5835324600916591195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/5835324600916591195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2010/01/cali-says.html' title='Cali says...'/><author><name>Sighthoundlady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897970020685352187</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-7722914902149152465.post-6221848442942301344</id><published>2010-01-25T19:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T19:26:38.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekends</title><content type='html'>The single pet lover spends her weekends spreading the word about animal adoption.  And pedicures.  No single pet lover would be caught dead with naked toes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722914902149152465-6221848442942301344?l=dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6221848442942301344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2010/01/weekends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/6221848442942301344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/6221848442942301344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2010/01/weekends.html' title='Weekends'/><author><name>Sighthoundlady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897970020685352187</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-7722914902149152465.post-1053944687328615930</id><published>2009-12-05T10:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T10:42:50.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Shopping and the Single Dog Lover</title><content type='html'>How does a single dog lover go Christmas shopping for children?  By borrowing the children of other shoppers.  Single people should be exempt from shopping for children.  Can't we just give them money?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722914902149152465-1053944687328615930?l=dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1053944687328615930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-shopping-and-single-dog-lover.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/1053944687328615930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/1053944687328615930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-shopping-and-single-dog-lover.html' title='Christmas Shopping and the Single Dog Lover'/><author><name>Sighthoundlady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897970020685352187</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722914902149152465.post-8425513011100069065</id><published>2009-11-28T07:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T07:52:26.671-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>How does the single dog lover celebrate a family holiday devoted to gluttony?  By doing a 5K and then taking a nap with the houndies.  My weekend family time is watching the houndies run in the yard, sleep in sunbeams, and give me love.  Hopefully I can score some leftover turkey from my sister for the houndies.  Single dog lovers don't cook holiday dinners, they cater.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722914902149152465-8425513011100069065?l=dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8425513011100069065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/8425513011100069065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/8425513011100069065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Sighthoundlady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897970020685352187</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-7722914902149152465.post-7965249027590448076</id><published>2009-11-22T16:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T16:55:50.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Friday</title><content type='html'>Why in dog's name would otherwise sane people get up at 2 am to stand in line for 6 hours just to have the chance to buy an ipod at 40% off?  I'm sleeping in with the hounds.  That's how a single dog lover celbrates Black Friday.  By getting up at the crack of noon and drinking coffee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722914902149152465-7965249027590448076?l=dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7965249027590448076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2009/11/black-friday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/7965249027590448076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/7965249027590448076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2009/11/black-friday.html' title='Black Friday'/><author><name>Sighthoundlady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897970020685352187</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7722914902149152465.post-3712125141732340387</id><published>2009-11-21T12:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T12:24:08.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday's</title><content type='html'>How does the single dog lover enjoy her weekend?  By watching the doggy bliss her pups enter when they lay in the sunbeams in the yard.  If only I could find bliss with something so simple.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722914902149152465-3712125141732340387?l=dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3712125141732340387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2009/11/saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/3712125141732340387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/3712125141732340387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2009/11/saturday.html' title='Saturday&amp;#39;s'/><author><name>Sighthoundlady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897970020685352187</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-7722914902149152465.post-5162264203101661917</id><published>2009-11-18T19:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T19:11:37.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Couples in the park</title><content type='html'>The single dog lover is at a disadvantage at the park.  While couples are walking their adorable puppies, the single dog walker wrestles hers.  Why do I smile and they do not?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722914902149152465-5162264203101661917?l=dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/feeds/5162264203101661917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2009/11/couples-in-park.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/5162264203101661917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/5162264203101661917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2009/11/couples-in-park.html' title='Couples in the park'/><author><name>Sighthoundlady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897970020685352187</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-7722914902149152465.post-827103943080826555</id><published>2009-11-08T16:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T16:26:30.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How does a single dog lover spend a quality Saturday</title><content type='html'>She takes her dogs on a charity 5K.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were so many dogs at the Veterans day 5K.  It was awesome.  Even dogs have civic pride.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722914902149152465-827103943080826555?l=dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/feeds/827103943080826555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2009/11/how-does-single-dog-lover-spend-quality.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/827103943080826555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/827103943080826555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2009/11/how-does-single-dog-lover-spend-quality.html' title='How does a single dog lover spend a quality Saturday'/><author><name>Sighthoundlady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897970020685352187</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-7722914902149152465.post-1325417404165622456</id><published>2009-10-29T20:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T20:27:45.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>exes</title><content type='html'>And then there are the ex-whatevers that think you want to hear from them.  If I wanted to hear from them, they would not be exes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722914902149152465-1325417404165622456?l=dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1325417404165622456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2009/10/exes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/1325417404165622456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/1325417404165622456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2009/10/exes.html' title='exes'/><author><name>Sighthoundlady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897970020685352187</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-7722914902149152465.post-1538951940868459474</id><published>2009-10-24T19:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T19:06:44.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Diets</title><content type='html'>Why don't they make diet menu's for single people?  I have enough to deal with, don't make me do lots of math to break down recipes from serving's of 4-6 to a single serving.  The single dog lover doesn't need to cook for more than one or two.  The dogs eat kibble.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722914902149152465-1538951940868459474?l=dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1538951940868459474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2009/10/diets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/1538951940868459474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/1538951940868459474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2009/10/diets.html' title='Diets'/><author><name>Sighthoundlady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897970020685352187</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-7722914902149152465.post-1488087351477603830</id><published>2009-10-15T14:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T14:50:21.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who takes care of you when you're single?</title><content type='html'>Well, I am going through a bout of pneumonia and the doctor asked if I had anyone to take care of me.  I laugh as I type this.  I have dogs all over the bed, giving me love and companionship.  Occasionally, nurse Widow glares and huffs at me.  I should be sleeping, not playing on the computer.  Who needs a human nurse, when my canine companions give me the same care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722914902149152465-1488087351477603830?l=dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1488087351477603830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2009/10/who-takes-care-of-you-when-you-single.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/1488087351477603830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/1488087351477603830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2009/10/who-takes-care-of-you-when-you-single.html' title='Who takes care of you when you&amp;#39;re single?'/><author><name>Sighthoundlady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897970020685352187</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-7722914902149152465.post-7079440891045860073</id><published>2009-10-13T10:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T10:49:53.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The beginning...</title><content type='html'>There are really no good guides to living and loving the single life.  How does one find acceptance living the life of pooper scoopers and doggy coats when surrounded by diaper bags and "mommy and me" classes?  Is it unacceptable to be a single dog lover in a married persons world? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I'd date, but who could I find that my dogs would accept?  If they don't make room on the bed for me, would they make room for a possible mate? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my relatives asked me why I wasn't married.  Husbands provide love, affection, and support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks - but I've got dogs for that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7722914902149152465-7079440891045860073?l=dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7079440891045860073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2009/10/beginning.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/7079440891045860073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7722914902149152465/posts/default/7079440891045860073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dogloversguidetosinglelife.blogspot.com/2009/10/beginning.html' title='The beginning...'/><author><name>Sighthoundlady</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05897970020685352187</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>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
