<?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-4323029811705908790</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:48:18.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's Coyote</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Where's Coyote</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09534529691578275649</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>62</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-4111840465498398830</id><published>2011-04-30T11:18:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T11:42:29.298-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate greyhound bone cancer more than bees.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H6b3Xpu8Y20/TbwqUuKW6hI/AAAAAAAAAKA/O2o76IYYyyE/s1600/IMG_0071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601398572019280402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H6b3Xpu8Y20/TbwqUuKW6hI/AAAAAAAAAKA/O2o76IYYyyE/s320/IMG_0071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still hate bees and bugs but I hate bone cancer even more. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Il&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mio&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cuore&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;del&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;levriero&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;triste&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rotto&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; My greyhound heart is sad and broken because my sister Luna Petunia was diagnosed with the dreaded greyhound ailment - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;osteosarcoma&lt;/span&gt;. We thought maybe her old racing injury was acting up since she had been playing all week with a bunch of other greys, the only good news on that is that she didn't end up with a spontaneous fracture. My new goal is to be a real nice brother and not bite her on the head. Just 2 months ago I gave her a real shiner and stitches but she is all healed up and pretty again. I am staying out of the doghouse and sleeping in the sun with Luna and Susie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-4111840465498398830?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/4111840465498398830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=4111840465498398830' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/4111840465498398830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/4111840465498398830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-hate-greyhound-bone-cancer-more-than.html' title='I hate greyhound bone cancer more than bees.'/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H6b3Xpu8Y20/TbwqUuKW6hI/AAAAAAAAAKA/O2o76IYYyyE/s72-c/IMG_0071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-1540394214628147193</id><published>2010-09-06T10:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T10:22:58.766-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouch !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT2PMkXK4I/AAAAAAAAAJo/4Al25G4N5xU/s1600/0905101632a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513802584740539266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT2PMkXK4I/AAAAAAAAAJo/4Al25G4N5xU/s320/0905101632a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ow, ow, ow !!  Ask me where Polaris is, and I can point to it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; The infamous greyhound happy tail. This is what happens when us greyhounds get happy :-)   Our little bony tails slap anything within distance and - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;whacko&lt;/span&gt; - broken tails.  At least I didn't break the skin, I'm just patched up with tape for the next few weeks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; The weather is nice and cool in the mornings, Luna, Susie and I are hanging out in the field today with the cats. The butterfly weed is true to its name - full of bees and butterflies and several Swallowtail chrysalises.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-1540394214628147193?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/1540394214628147193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=1540394214628147193' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/1540394214628147193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/1540394214628147193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2010/09/ouch.html' title='Ouch !'/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT2PMkXK4I/AAAAAAAAAJo/4Al25G4N5xU/s72-c/0905101632a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-5508915122573725316</id><published>2010-06-20T16:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T16:27:31.194-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Heat Index 102.5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TB54LFaDbHI/AAAAAAAAAI4/3phQ0YEK67g/s1600/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 98px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484953528009190514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TB54LFaDbHI/AAAAAAAAAI4/3phQ0YEK67g/s320/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Questo cane e troppo caldo per parole.&lt;/em&gt; This dog is too hot for words. Woof.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-5508915122573725316?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/5508915122573725316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=5508915122573725316' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/5508915122573725316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/5508915122573725316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2010/06/heat-index-1025.html' title='Heat Index 102.5'/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TB54LFaDbHI/AAAAAAAAAI4/3phQ0YEK67g/s72-c/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-3761298663775177419</id><published>2010-06-17T19:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T19:35:48.335-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TBqwh2861nI/AAAAAAAAAIw/WTiZddruUHQ/s1600/IMG_0205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483889592010200690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TBqwh2861nI/AAAAAAAAAIw/WTiZddruUHQ/s320/IMG_0205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blog neglect, it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;oughta&lt;/span&gt; be a crime I tell Ya. My wading pool is in the garden and of course it's been pouring cats and dogs - so really - what's the point ?? My bi-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ped&lt;/span&gt; might take me to Canine Ranch to their big pool to see if I REALLY like to swim, or if I'm just a beach bum playboy. Luna only dangles her tootsies ankle deep, while I prefer shoulder deep with a periscope head. Susie hates to get her feet wet at all ! Lots of blooming wildflowers and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;teensy&lt;/span&gt; frogs, I have to be careful or it's squish-squash between the toes. Ciao-ciao. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-3761298663775177419?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/3761298663775177419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=3761298663775177419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/3761298663775177419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/3761298663775177419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-neglect-it-oughta-be-crime-i-tell.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TBqwh2861nI/AAAAAAAAAIw/WTiZddruUHQ/s72-c/IMG_0205.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-807488681645090610</id><published>2010-03-21T10:52:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T21:39:21.999-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Il cane perfetto gentiluomo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/S6Y2_5ogy6I/AAAAAAAAAII/x8ITXPmbh_Q/s1600-h/099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451104870408965026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/S6Y2_5ogy6I/AAAAAAAAAII/x8ITXPmbh_Q/s200/099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/S6Y2qBlZgRI/AAAAAAAAAIA/fyKtbpHLZMU/s1600-h/098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451104494586265874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/S6Y2qBlZgRI/AAAAAAAAAIA/fyKtbpHLZMU/s200/098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ciao&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;hello. Have you ever seen such a cool sit, don't I look like,&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; cane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;perfetto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gentiluomo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; the perfect gentleman hound ?? My tush was a bit chilly but I am &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Cool&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Coty&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;after all&lt;/span&gt;. Miss Jen would be so proud ! This is my snow picture but yesterday was a perfect March day. We went for a stroll in downtown Woodstock (GA) for the St. Patty's Day parade and good Irish cheer. Susie, Luna and I met Susan &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LaB&lt;/span&gt; and Dewey, Kane and Mr. Deeds. Susie and Luna were pooped at the end of the day. We got lots of pets and kisses and a little girl said she loved me ! ;-)) I like little girls, kind of scary, but girls are very smart :) Life is just darned weird sometimes. The kitten was sitting on the kitchen counter watching me eat last week, she is kind of uncoordinated I must say, and just slid off right into my bowls! I had to high-tail it out of the room like a whirling dervish. I AM NOT &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;EATING IN&lt;/span&gt; THERE ANYMORE -who wants a plop of kitten feet in their food ? Until I re-calibrate my greyhound &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;brain&lt;/span&gt; I am eating in a different spot. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hunh&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Piu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tardi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Later. CC.&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/4323029811705908790-807488681645090610?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/807488681645090610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=807488681645090610' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/807488681645090610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/807488681645090610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2010/03/il-cane-perfetto-gentiluomo.html' title='Il cane perfetto gentiluomo'/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/S6Y2_5ogy6I/AAAAAAAAAII/x8ITXPmbh_Q/s72-c/099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-653977037867375276</id><published>2010-02-23T22:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T22:31:47.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Cool For Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/S4SYiBDpYmI/AAAAAAAAAH4/NIbRKwk5h1o/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441641959937106530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/S4SYiBDpYmI/AAAAAAAAAH4/NIbRKwk5h1o/s200/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Troppo Cool per le parole&lt;/em&gt;. That's me - Cool Coty, too cool for words ! Sometimes a picture IS worth a thousand words. The chicks dig me. Except for our new kitten Margherita, she is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;nell' amore&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;in luv&lt;/em&gt; with Susie. I am jealous, I'm the handsome Dood in this joint. Margherita slinks in and out between Susie's legs, rubs under her chin, and takes a flying leap on her neck when Susie leaves the room. My bi-ped says "Not to worry, it's a kitty with raging hormones thing and it will be fixed in due time". I don't get it, but I'm a greyhound...&lt;br /&gt;We went to pet therapy last Sunday, but it's still scary for me. Miss Luna Petunia and Jessie were the Belles of the Ball. &lt;em&gt;Ciao, ciao.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-653977037867375276?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/653977037867375276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=653977037867375276' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/653977037867375276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/653977037867375276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2010/02/too-cool-for-words.html' title='Too Cool For Words'/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/S4SYiBDpYmI/AAAAAAAAAH4/NIbRKwk5h1o/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-11485156237217284</id><published>2009-11-25T19:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T19:53:33.095-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Trouble With Tigers</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Un&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;levriero&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nella&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;grande&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;difficoltà&lt;/span&gt;. 15 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;punti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;nel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;nuovo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;tigrotto&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; One greyhound in big trouble. 15 stitches in the new baby tiger.  Now I'm not saying I did, or I didn't, but the human in this joint thinks I might have. I'm on the watch list. The cute kitty, that I love to look at and want to smell, suddenly came up with two chunks out of her backside.  Suspiciously look like bite marks, but the Vet thinks they may have been old wounds that finally festered up from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;abscesses&lt;/span&gt;. I'm being good '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; I just want a little sniff of her.  So far, no luck on that. Luna, Susie and I are playing in the yard today, it is such nice Fall weather and we are zip-zapping. Happy Thanksgiving to all of y'all.  &lt;em&gt;Ringraziamento felice&lt;/em&gt;. Cool &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Coty&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-11485156237217284?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/11485156237217284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=11485156237217284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/11485156237217284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/11485156237217284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/11/trouble-with-tigers.html' title='The Trouble With Tigers'/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-2120247888362217997</id><published>2009-11-07T09:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T09:24:15.641-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Leoni e tigri ed orsi.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SvWB7IhUzhI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/RhyhJb4X3bs/s1600-h/IMG_0021.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401366181000302098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SvWB7IhUzhI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/RhyhJb4X3bs/s200/IMG_0021.JPG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Leoni&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tigri&lt;/span&gt; ed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;orsi&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Abbiamo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;leone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dalle&lt;/span&gt; 4 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;libbre&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;nella&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;casa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; Lions and tigers and bears. We have a 4 pound tiger in the house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found her on Halloween night. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Teensy&lt;/span&gt; little bugger that Mom said we had to take home- I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;barked when&lt;/span&gt; we put in the car even though she didn't take up my space.  I wasn't really protesting, I was just welcoming her. She's too-too cute. We've given her the Italian name of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Margherita&lt;/span&gt;, which means Pearl  !  She's almost learning it, when she's not busy zooming like a maniac. She could be quicker than me, but I THINK NOT. I love her already and want to smell her, but she bats my snoot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-2120247888362217997?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/2120247888362217997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=2120247888362217997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/2120247888362217997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/2120247888362217997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/11/leoni-e-tigri-ed-orsi.html' title='Leoni e tigri ed orsi.'/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SvWB7IhUzhI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/RhyhJb4X3bs/s72-c/IMG_0021.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-8763473325447414501</id><published>2009-09-27T18:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T21:05:06.688-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Scary Dog Day that Turned Out Well</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Giorno&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;di&lt;/span&gt; cane &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;spaventoso&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;che&lt;/span&gt; è &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;risultato&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;bene&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; This morning I got caught with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Martindale&lt;/span&gt; collar on the cupboard door handle below the kitchen counter. I'm not supposed to stand in the kitchen by the stove top - I have learned the word "Hot", &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Caldo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, and I'm very good at moving away when Mom says that to me. The loop of the collar snagged on the knob, and as I turned to back up, the cupboard door flew open, I jumped a mile, and all heck broke loose ! I was headed to Woodstock when my bi-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ped&lt;/span&gt; managed to snatch me as I sped out of the kitchen at 45 mph ! To make up for it, Luna, Susie and I went to Lake Arrowhead to take a stroll around Festival Park. We had a swell time, making several loops around the park. It's so pretty up there. My Mom says it's like walking a deer I'm so TALL. We made a striking canine trio - 1 Biker Booted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Dood&lt;/span&gt;, and 2 girlie-girls ! Too much fun! Cool, calm and collected, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Coty&lt;/span&gt;. Ciao-ciao,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-8763473325447414501?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/8763473325447414501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=8763473325447414501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/8763473325447414501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/8763473325447414501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/09/scary-dog-day-that-turned-out-well.html' title='Scary Dog Day that Turned Out Well'/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-8557202026060918349</id><published>2009-09-22T15:30:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T15:34:26.728-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Greyhound Camo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SrkmTMqObeI/AAAAAAAAAHI/8innz5Rargo/s1600-h/IMG_0012.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384376940755840482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SrkmTMqObeI/AAAAAAAAAHI/8innz5Rargo/s200/IMG_0012.JPG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; La principessa bianca diabolica - in camuffamento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Who's the JD now ??? The Evil White Princess - in camouflage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SrkmIfQD2oI/AAAAAAAAAHA/zug6wUpXcGM/s1600-h/IMG_0011.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384376756767808130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SrkmIfQD2oI/AAAAAAAAAHA/zug6wUpXcGM/s200/IMG_0011.JPG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/Srkl6Bs5IsI/AAAAAAAAAG4/YfxoSYfG-eg/s1600-h/IMG_0010.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384376508317508290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/Srkl6Bs5IsI/AAAAAAAAAG4/YfxoSYfG-eg/s200/IMG_0010.JPG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4323029811705908790-8557202026060918349?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/8557202026060918349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=8557202026060918349' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/8557202026060918349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/8557202026060918349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/09/greyhound-camo.html' title='Greyhound Camo'/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SrkmTMqObeI/AAAAAAAAAHI/8innz5Rargo/s72-c/IMG_0012.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-7574492547413661257</id><published>2009-09-22T13:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T13:51:33.889-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In Between the Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SrkMStSynZI/AAAAAAAAAGw/nM2vmr_e2ig/s1600-h/IMG_0009.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384348345033727378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SrkMStSynZI/AAAAAAAAAGw/nM2vmr_e2ig/s200/IMG_0009.JPG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SrkMCLTCqTI/AAAAAAAAAGo/fKE98sE-dbs/s1600-h/IMG_0006.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384348061030066482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SrkMCLTCqTI/AAAAAAAAAGo/fKE98sE-dbs/s200/IMG_0006.JPG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JD &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Coty&lt;/span&gt; reporting in. &lt;div&gt;Luna and I stayed with Kate &amp;amp; the Gang last week when my Mom went to her Mom's 95&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; b/d party in California.  WOW - that's pretty darned old, I must say !!  It rained the day Mom left and hasn't stopped since !  Kate called me her "Sweetest Boy" - I fooled her !! What a great actor I am. These are pictures of me lounging in 10 inches of pure rainwater and also me and Luna Petunia racing like the wind between the bouts of rain.  &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/4323029811705908790-7574492547413661257?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/7574492547413661257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=7574492547413661257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/7574492547413661257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/7574492547413661257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/09/in-between-rain.html' title='In Between the Rain'/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SrkMStSynZI/AAAAAAAAAGw/nM2vmr_e2ig/s72-c/IMG_0009.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-8924547172008193743</id><published>2009-08-30T12:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T12:36:27.871-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Grey Scrawny Neck in Jeopardy of Being Wrung</title><content type='html'>JD Coty reporting in that I am again in the proverbial dog house. Mom went downstairs this morning to find two piles of cat litter OUTSIDE the litter box. I am wondering myself who might have done that, she seems to think it was ME !?! Her exact words were - "if I find the beast who did this I'm going to wring his scrawny neck". I was right behind her, I heard it with my very own ears. If you see Breaking News of any Greys in trouble be sure to tell the authorities of my innocence. It might clear me in dog court.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-8924547172008193743?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/8924547172008193743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=8924547172008193743' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/8924547172008193743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/8924547172008193743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/08/grey-scrawny-neck-in-jeopardy-of-being.html' title='Grey Scrawny Neck in Jeopardy of Being Wrung'/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-4182683359398675074</id><published>2009-08-04T20:44:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T21:21:52.081-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Those Pearly Whites - It Ain't Chewing Tobaky</title><content type='html'>PeeeeYuuuuu - Potty Mouth Coty. Cool Coty was not chewing tobacco out behind the barn tonight. No siree... chewing cat poop is my new vice. My bi-ped had, not 5 minutes before, been admiring my pearly whites, exclaiming how nice and healthy they looked. Hah ! I showed her what juvenile delinquent JD Coty is all about. We were getting ready for our walk and I was so excited that I dashed downstairs, grabbed a bite of cat poop out of the litter box - yes, you read that right - cat poop, and chewed it right up ! Then made a mad dash back upstairs catch the walk. BUSTED ! Bending down to hook me up - my dragon breath gave me away. Gag ! The cat was out of the bag. Freshly chewed cat poo. Phew-weeee. One look into my crocodile sized jaws and the brown glob on my molar was a dead give-away :--( Talk about potty mouth !!!!!!!!!!! Heee-Heeeeeeee. We did some serious tooth brushing and my pearly whites are clean again. Luna and Susie think I'm a disgusting meathead. Chicks. JD Coty signing off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-4182683359398675074?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/4182683359398675074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=4182683359398675074' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/4182683359398675074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/4182683359398675074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/08/those-pearly-whites-it-aint-chewing.html' title='Those Pearly Whites - It Ain&apos;t Chewing Tobaky'/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-8705893841628763096</id><published>2009-07-26T11:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T12:03:04.701-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Let Sleeping Dogs Lie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/Smx6gGhR3-I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/x6hWiWEO0zM/s1600-h/IMG_0004.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362795948216016866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/Smx6gGhR3-I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/x6hWiWEO0zM/s200/IMG_0004.JPG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not safe to take a nap in this household. Being white - Luna is just asking to be 'touched-up' with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kool&lt;/span&gt;-Aid ;--)    Although I resemble a Florida Cricket frog with my caramel and black markings, my bi-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ped&lt;/span&gt; thinks I can be easily be turned into an Eastern Box Turtle with a little yellow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kool&lt;/span&gt;-Aid. Halloween should be a blast !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-8705893841628763096?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/8705893841628763096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=8705893841628763096' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/8705893841628763096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/8705893841628763096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/07/let-sleeping-dogs-lie.html' title='Let Sleeping Dogs Lie'/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/Smx6gGhR3-I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/x6hWiWEO0zM/s72-c/IMG_0004.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-68339730356484915</id><published>2009-07-25T20:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T20:33:54.597-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Running With The Bulls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/Smuje2mMzQI/AAAAAAAAAGI/5TRy1PH58dw/s1600-h/Copy+of+IMG_0050.JPG+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362559531761847554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/Smuje2mMzQI/AAAAAAAAAGI/5TRy1PH58dw/s200/Copy+of+IMG_0050.JPG+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quegli sciocchi pazzeschi mi non hanno niente.&lt;/em&gt; "Those Crazy Fools (who run with the bulls) have nothing on me". This wading pool thing is so Coty Cool, that my bi-ped pack leader thinks I am a complete nut case. We just did 3 rounds of &lt;em&gt;Run With The Bulls&lt;/em&gt;. This is how it works - I - Cool Coty - make a mad dash into my wading pool - splash, splash, whack and jump until it waves. My pack leader calls me out to dry off, but today because she had a red beach towel, I turned into a Raging Greyt-Bull. I ran at her like the devil was after me, she waved the towel and I zipped past at 45 mph. After a few runs at the cape, I ran back to &lt;em&gt;the pool&lt;/em&gt;, cannon balled in, and then ... 'got the call' Toro Toro Toro !!!! I was out in a flash and high-tailing it down to the bottom of the dog field headed for that red waving towel. I zipped, I zapped, I zigged and I zagged. It was waaaaay Coty Cool. And we did the whole thing over and over again. Who knew ??? Susie and Luna think I am the coolest Dude on the block. It's true. I AM COOL COTY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-68339730356484915?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/68339730356484915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=68339730356484915' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/68339730356484915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/68339730356484915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/07/running-with-bulls.html' title='Running With The Bulls'/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/Smuje2mMzQI/AAAAAAAAAGI/5TRy1PH58dw/s72-c/Copy+of+IMG_0050.JPG+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-3451944976067571163</id><published>2009-07-21T19:54:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T20:12:48.664-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SmZXX4pJplI/AAAAAAAAAGA/dBdHBlwwS4g/s1600-h/IMG_0084.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361068474284746322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SmZXX4pJplI/AAAAAAAAAGA/dBdHBlwwS4g/s200/IMG_0084.JPG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SmZV9q7i2EI/AAAAAAAAAF4/6yFBygZK5Zg/s1600-h/IMG_0048.JPG+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361066924415572034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SmZV9q7i2EI/AAAAAAAAAF4/6yFBygZK5Zg/s200/IMG_0048.JPG+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;La Bella Luna ha &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;denti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;puliti&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; Luna Petunia had her choppers cleaned today. She didn't quite look like Austin Powers,"Yea Baby", and not quite as bad as Van L.B. described "Greys teeth look like they've been smoking for 20 years" but our bi-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ped&lt;/span&gt; Mom thought we'd clean them again just for prevention. Do you see her resting with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Miki&lt;/span&gt; the Cat? I've been trying out my new Bad Boy Biker boots and we found a really neat dead bug on our last outing. It was a race to see who could manage to roll their head on it first. Susie is the shortest and sneaks under both our tummies so I think she was the winner. Lots of baby frogs outside and we have a tuber rose that you can smell halfway up the driveway. Exotic. Perfume was invented because of flowers like tuber roses and peonies. That's a Cool &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Coty&lt;/span&gt; opinion. &lt;em&gt;Ciao, ciao&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-3451944976067571163?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/3451944976067571163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=3451944976067571163' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/3451944976067571163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/3451944976067571163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/07/la-bella-luna-ha-denti-puliti.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SmZXX4pJplI/AAAAAAAAAGA/dBdHBlwwS4g/s72-c/IMG_0084.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-3230485480286433005</id><published>2009-07-18T16:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T17:38:32.189-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SmI2CP9rZ2I/AAAAAAAAAFw/WydchgGs0mo/s1600-h/IMG_0100.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359905918797178722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SmI2CP9rZ2I/AAAAAAAAAFw/WydchgGs0mo/s200/IMG_0100.JPG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duuuuudes - look at my new blue suede shoes ;--) Well..maybe not suede, but very cool just the same. My back pinkies, or lack of, are still pretty tender for long walks, so Mom got me black Biker boots (Thera-Paw boots) after reading about them on the message board, now I don't have to go home halfway through our walks. To show my deep appreciation, I wee-wee'd on her tomato plant, much to her disgust. She said, "that was a lame thing to do, typical Bad Boy behavior" That's me Cool Coty, Biker Bad Boy.  Roooooo Roooooo !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-3230485480286433005?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/3230485480286433005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=3230485480286433005' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/3230485480286433005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/3230485480286433005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/07/duuuuudes-look-at-my-new-blue-suede.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SmI2CP9rZ2I/AAAAAAAAAFw/WydchgGs0mo/s72-c/IMG_0100.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-3096631847328123561</id><published>2009-07-12T12:38:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T17:55:55.275-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SloRt1gwCZI/AAAAAAAAAFo/4RmXRLobAnE/s1600-h/IMG_0081.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357614185866856850" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SloRt1gwCZI/AAAAAAAAAFo/4RmXRLobAnE/s200/IMG_0081.JPG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Call me Mark Spitz'n'Grey. This swimming thing is very Cool Coty. I turn into quite the silly greyt dog in my new wading pool. As one who is still figuring out what scary things abound, I jumped right in and started paddling like tadpole. I look like a leopard frog. Splashing, and biting the waves and generally having fun, fun, fun. Luna got in also, but I splashed her right out. Some day I might try a real lake or pool. I chased Susie and Luna around the yard after my swim. It's very exhausting to splash in circles and dog paddle in 6 inches of water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-3096631847328123561?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/3096631847328123561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=3096631847328123561' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/3096631847328123561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/3096631847328123561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/07/call-me-mark-spitzngrey.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SloRt1gwCZI/AAAAAAAAAFo/4RmXRLobAnE/s72-c/IMG_0081.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-3118513706613214104</id><published>2009-06-28T14:24:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T14:59:21.062-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/Ske8KIgYYgI/AAAAAAAAAFA/tihzNvxUpwY/s1600-h/Hot-shot.JPG+(2)"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352453564421136898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/Ske8KIgYYgI/AAAAAAAAAFA/tihzNvxUpwY/s200/Hot-shot.JPG+(2)" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot ! Hot ! Hot ! Too hot for even the obnoxious squirrels. 92 degrees, 54 % humidity and heat index 98 degrees and counting. Four baby Phoebe birds fledged this morning. Jumped right out of their nest at the top corner of the porch, just like mini-paratroopers, and flap-flap, out into the blue sky and forest trees. No looking back, all made it without falling into the huge hydrangea bushes below. We can hear them peeping in the leaves. No greythound news this weekend, it's major nap time in this heat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-3118513706613214104?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/3118513706613214104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=3118513706613214104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/3118513706613214104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/3118513706613214104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/06/hot-hot-hot-four-baby-phoebe-birds.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/Ske8KIgYYgI/AAAAAAAAAFA/tihzNvxUpwY/s72-c/Hot-shot.JPG+(2)' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-2465112698833055015</id><published>2009-05-25T12:30:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T07:29:12.227-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog Stinkhorns - Strange garden tails</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/ShrJ0t4WmDI/AAAAAAAAAEw/z-g0CTTcR8U/s1600-h/IMG_0030.JPG+(3).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339802215707482162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/ShrJ0t4WmDI/AAAAAAAAAEw/z-g0CTTcR8U/s200/IMG_0030.JPG+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/ShrIgR5sh2I/AAAAAAAAAEo/X6tHOSmeANQ/s1600-h/IMG_0032.JPG+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339800765087909730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/ShrIgR5sh2I/AAAAAAAAAEo/X6tHOSmeANQ/s200/IMG_0032.JPG+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/ShrITCYsPgI/AAAAAAAAAEg/-3NH2wuPoZM/s1600-h/IMG_0031.JPG+(3).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at what we found growing under a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;rhododendron&lt;/span&gt;. Mushrooms ? A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;miniature&lt;/span&gt; elephant trunk ? Sea creatures on land ? UPDATE: RR from Georgia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BotSocs&lt;/span&gt; (Botanical Society) identified this for my mom: &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dog &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Stinkhorn&lt;/span&gt; !!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hah&lt;/span&gt;-ha-ha-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;haa&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;. Isn't that a typical garden find for a dog ???? Usually WE are the ones making the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;stinkies&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Hee&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;.....So much for the drought this year, it doesn't seem like it will ever stop raining. Not that I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Coty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; complaining. I love the rain, it makes my pasture grass long and soft for napping. Luna and I played real hard in the pasture this morning, Susie and Marty, the Cat, had to stand aside as 140 lbs. of racing greyhounds zoomed by, and by, and by. I was chasing the ball and Luna was chasing me.  &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/4323029811705908790-2465112698833055015?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/2465112698833055015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=2465112698833055015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/2465112698833055015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/2465112698833055015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/05/strange-garden-tails.html' title='Dog Stinkhorns - Strange garden tails'/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/ShrJ0t4WmDI/AAAAAAAAAEw/z-g0CTTcR8U/s72-c/IMG_0030.JPG+(3).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-2401731224621028705</id><published>2009-05-23T09:10:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T15:34:44.607-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Much-Ado-About-Something.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/Shf3n2gKFAI/AAAAAAAAAEY/vbdT6fzcVJ4/s1600-h/IMG_0022.JPG+(3).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339008147288364034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/Shf3n2gKFAI/AAAAAAAAAEY/vbdT6fzcVJ4/s200/IMG_0022.JPG+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OMG - Luna is soooo smart, my mom asked her if she knew how to sit, and she sat right down !! Kisses and effusive hugs all around. Hmmm, guess I should show my good stuff once in awhile instead of knocking down the wall in the kennel room and getting stuck on the basement side :--) We cruised the garden this morning, everything is getting ready to pop with color...this is a carpet rose, which soon will be laying over completely covered in bouquets of hot pink roses. Our garden is a work in progress,&lt;em&gt; il nostro giardino è i lavori in corso&lt;/em&gt;, which is so much fun. We are still adding to the vegetable garden, row-by-row. Two zucchini plants went in this week - and you know what that means....friends will hide in fear once these start producing. Do greyts eat zucchini ? I'll let you know. &lt;em&gt;Arrivederci tutto&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-2401731224621028705?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/2401731224621028705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=2401731224621028705' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/2401731224621028705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/2401731224621028705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/05/much-ado-about-something.html' title='Much-Ado-About-Something.'/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/Shf3n2gKFAI/AAAAAAAAAEY/vbdT6fzcVJ4/s72-c/IMG_0022.JPG+(3).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-948298942863202200</id><published>2009-05-16T22:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T15:43:37.404-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Abbiamo avuti oggi lotti di divertimento.&lt;/em&gt; We had lots of fun today. And just missed the rain - it is raining cats and dogs here right now. I was a quiet and respectful guest as is my regal nature, whereas Luna Petunia is a naughty girlfriend. She got tired of playing in the pasture and zipped right through the slats to another fenced area- but everyone noticed the 'new Luna' and her devious ways and she was captured red-hounded. She was strolling around, sniffing things, watching all the visiting Greyts and day dreaming of her racing days. Though she's been retired since 2005 ol' Luna Petunia can run still like the wind. My greyt sister was looking good. We are both happy and tired. &lt;em&gt;Bouna notte.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-948298942863202200?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/948298942863202200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=948298942863202200' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/948298942863202200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/948298942863202200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/05/abbiamo-avuti-oggi-lotti-di.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-7609693190486708957</id><published>2009-05-15T10:07:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T10:35:44.039-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/Sg17Ndl_sDI/AAAAAAAAADw/6gje_Ne1amo/s1600-h/IMG_0095.JPG+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336056604716412978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/Sg17Ndl_sDI/AAAAAAAAADw/6gje_Ne1amo/s200/IMG_0095.JPG+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/Sg167qHI2JI/AAAAAAAAADo/oi69gArRGNQ/s1600-h/IMG_0098.JPG+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/Sg16s-aNYmI/AAAAAAAAADg/WfBkCBLSMDs/s1600-h/IMG_0094.JPG+(3).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336056046589665890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 173px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/Sg16s-aNYmI/AAAAAAAAADg/WfBkCBLSMDs/s200/IMG_0094.JPG+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cool Coty Reporting that my new sister has settled in. We put one of the Kuranda beds on the back deck this morning and all lounged outside drinking coffee and listening to the birds, while it was still cool. I LOVE COOL COTY weather. I HATE hot weather. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luna keeps stealing MY dog napping spot and then scrunches the cover all up into a ball, it takes her several minutes to get it just right. Sheesh - girls..... She is a QT - little brown polka-dotted freckles on the back of her ears and also lightly under her white fur. We've been running around like zombies in the dog pasture and after a while I have to flop down and rest. Luna and Susie continue to run like zombies, so I have to get up and join them again because I might miss something. It's soooooo much fun. Gotta Grey - Gotta Run, see ya' at the Farm Meeting. Cool Coty.&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/4323029811705908790-7609693190486708957?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/7609693190486708957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=7609693190486708957' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/7609693190486708957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/7609693190486708957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/05/cool-coty-reporting-that-my-new-sister.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/Sg17Ndl_sDI/AAAAAAAAADw/6gje_Ne1amo/s72-c/IMG_0095.JPG+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-235247073134241146</id><published>2009-05-03T22:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T22:39:37.879-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>That Van  - he is a funny guy. "See ya Crater", Moon walking - huh ! We do have moon flowers planted. Big, white blooms that open only at night. When we were meeting la bella Luna on Saturday, a potential adopter at the kennel said it was so neat to see my white tipped tail and that he's seen several &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;brindles&lt;/span&gt; with tipped tails - and GUESS WHAT !?! Luna has a white-tipped tail ! Is that amazing ? ;o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hahahahah&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt; -a late Sunday night Cool &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Coty&lt;/span&gt;-ism.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-235247073134241146?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/235247073134241146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=235247073134241146' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/235247073134241146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/235247073134241146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/05/that-van-he-is-funny-guy.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-1869463959089438790</id><published>2009-05-03T10:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T10:26:07.812-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cha&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cha'd&lt;/span&gt; the night away. La &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bella&lt;/span&gt; Luna is a player ! She can hop and bow with the best of the dog and cat dancers.  It was a mostly uneventful first night, a little pacing because of the weather and missing Patty and her pooches, but this morning all is well.  &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Questa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mattina&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;abbiamo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;fatto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;una&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;passeggiata&lt;/span&gt; ed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;abbiamo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;pulito&lt;/span&gt; i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;nostri&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;denti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;del&lt;/span&gt; cane.&lt;/em&gt; This morning we took a walk and we brushed our dog teeth !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-1869463959089438790?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/1869463959089438790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=1869463959089438790' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/1869463959089438790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/1869463959089438790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-cha-chad-night-away.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-2990329216869909847</id><published>2009-05-02T14:14:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T10:27:31.289-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SfyRPXjLPRI/AAAAAAAAADQ/El066K1_DFU/s1600-h/IMG_0077.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331295752105442578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SfyRPXjLPRI/AAAAAAAAADQ/El066K1_DFU/s200/IMG_0077.JPG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SfyQ_MwrLvI/AAAAAAAAADI/xro3gIOmBJE/s1600-h/IMG_0072.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331295474331365106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SfyQ_MwrLvI/AAAAAAAAADI/xro3gIOmBJE/s200/IMG_0072.JPG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sono&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;così&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;emozionante&lt;/span&gt;. La Bella Luna e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;arrivato&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; I am so excited, the Beautiful Moon has arrived. Our petite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bella&lt;/span&gt; Luna is just as sassy as Miss Susie. Look how she rooted around in my toy basket and picked out the big knuckle bone to gnaw. We just beat the rain home from the adoption and made a quick pee-pass in the dog pasture. Luna has finished checking out each room, we are napping so we can rock later tonight. &lt;em&gt;It is Saturday night&lt;/em&gt;, you know - we are going to let our hair down ;--) ... like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;GH's&lt;/span&gt; have much hair, hee-hee, a Cool &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Coty&lt;/span&gt; joke... and dance some dog cha-cha's to welcome our new sister. &lt;em&gt;Ciao-ciao&lt;/em&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/4323029811705908790-2990329216869909847?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/2990329216869909847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=2990329216869909847' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/2990329216869909847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/2990329216869909847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/05/sono-cosi-emozionante.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SfyRPXjLPRI/AAAAAAAAADQ/El066K1_DFU/s72-c/IMG_0077.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-8094908685845577130</id><published>2009-04-26T12:42:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T12:59:04.018-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SfSQ1FUTVcI/AAAAAAAAADA/78ajC3bPyE8/s1600-h/Greyhound_Pks_Lynx-big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329043500720936386" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SfSQ1FUTVcI/AAAAAAAAADA/78ajC3bPyE8/s200/Greyhound_Pks_Lynx-big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It only took 5 months but I think I'm getting a grey hound sister !! Is that Way &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Coty&lt;/span&gt;-Cool or what ?? Her name is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pk's&lt;/span&gt; Lynx, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;NKA&lt;/span&gt; Luna. We get to meet her next Saturday and if she likes me and Susie - she will be COMING HOME with us. What's not to like about me, or love for that matter ? I'm tall, dark (the brindle stripes) and handsome ! Soft too. Chicks dig me. Susie thinks I am The Best. And except for my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;teensy&lt;/span&gt; little phobia about the flying battleships known as carpenter bees - I am cool. Here's a picture of our potential adoptee that my Mom found on the greyhound database - isn't she beautiful ? Keep your toes crossed ;--) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-8094908685845577130?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/8094908685845577130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=8094908685845577130' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/8094908685845577130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/8094908685845577130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/04/it-only-took-5-months-but-i-think-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SfSQ1FUTVcI/AAAAAAAAADA/78ajC3bPyE8/s72-c/Greyhound_Pks_Lynx-big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-6883013458734890957</id><published>2009-04-18T14:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T19:53:54.344-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ciao, ciao! Flora &amp;amp; Fauna - we had a Tiger Swallowtail, green &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;anole&lt;/span&gt; and a dragonfly in the garden today and one of the bluebird houses has lodgers already. An Eastern phoebe is checking out a ledge on the porch - we think it's the same girl from the last two years. She had two broods last year. I didn't stay out very long -those buzzing things freak me :--(    but we did get two rows of asparagus planted. In two years - remind me and I'll tell you about the taste of fresh asparagus - or if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;GreytHounds&lt;/span&gt; even eat asparagus. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Arrivederci&lt;/span&gt; - Cool &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Coty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-6883013458734890957?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/6883013458734890957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=6883013458734890957' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/6883013458734890957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/6883013458734890957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/04/ciao-ciao-flora-fauna-we-had-tiger.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-6486023353400855445</id><published>2009-04-17T20:22:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T20:50:48.375-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yippee-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ki&lt;/span&gt;-oh. Whoop-whoop !! I am stitch free. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Woooooo&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hoooooooooo&lt;/span&gt;. One of my little pinkies still has about 1/4 inch healing spot, but it is doing very well. I will quit boring y'all with tales of my tootsies.&lt;br /&gt;Me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Suz&lt;/span&gt;' went out to the garden today. I got a little freaky, those darned Cadillac-sized carpenter bees buzzed me and 'bout scared my brindle stripes right off. That would make me just a big caramel colored GreytHound. I made my biped take me back inside, and I am talking RIGHT NOW ! Bugs and bees - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ick&lt;/span&gt;. Tomorrow we begin to plant - yeah !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-6486023353400855445?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/6486023353400855445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=6486023353400855445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/6486023353400855445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/6486023353400855445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/04/yippee-ki-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-5832094858774935713</id><published>2009-04-16T21:54:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T22:41:24.821-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SefqHhK6BSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/q_6HuEjai7s/s1600-h/IMG_0075.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325482499273000226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SefqHhK6BSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/q_6HuEjai7s/s200/IMG_0075.JPG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/Sefo5yK33-I/AAAAAAAAACw/kdytxwb5Wu8/s1600-h/IMG_0075.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm back to my hip-hopping &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Greyt&lt;/span&gt; self. I can get some bounce going with my hopping. Still have stitches in my tootsies but maybe those will be out by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; - cross your toes ;-) I did a test run in the yard today and I am LOOKING GOOD. Almost made it to warp speed. I had to switch my sleeping spot this week. I headed to bed one night and Susie was sound asleep in MY crate !! I could not believe it. I was too shocked and had to turn and look mournfully at my biped. Susie was rousted but now there's red dog cooties in there, so I've taken my blankets to the bottom of the stairs and that's where I'm staying. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hmmmphhh&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's time to start moseying around the garden. We are getting ready to plant veggies. Lots of digging, raking, hoeing and pitch-forking. Whew - good thing I'm only supervising this Gig. The peonies are beginning to peep out . I'm so excited, I'll keep you posted on how our garden grows. Ciao-ciao, Cool &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Coty&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-5832094858774935713?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/5832094858774935713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=5832094858774935713' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/5832094858774935713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/5832094858774935713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-back-to-my-hip-hopping-greyt-self.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SefqHhK6BSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/q_6HuEjai7s/s72-c/IMG_0075.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-4692680464826576902</id><published>2009-03-29T11:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T11:23:25.686-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sibling rivalry. Remember my satirical remark about Susie &lt;em&gt;'being the perfect dog'&lt;/em&gt; - HAH !! she got busted showing her true evil dog self yesterday. When our human bi-ped came around the corner into the kitchen - Susie was standing ON TOP of the island ! A greyt greyhound would NEVER do that - ahem - we are TALL enough to counter surf without jumping on top of things ;--) It was one of those candid camera moments and now there is evidence to prove there are 2 delinquents in this house. Signing off - Cool Coty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-4692680464826576902?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/4692680464826576902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=4692680464826576902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/4692680464826576902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/4692680464826576902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/03/sibling-rivalry.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-475172268792615481</id><published>2009-03-26T20:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T20:50:04.889-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's taking a little longer for one of my toes to heal since the surgery is on the bottom of that toe. I keep this foot bandaged half-time; half the time I slip out of the bandage, and half the time my Mom is smarter than me and it stays on. I'm trying to let it air dry, but when I walk on it, it just gets rubbed again and I leave a little red paw print all over the house. I am feeling better though, and when my Mom got home from work I was my bouncing, bowing self and nitted (nibbled) her entire arm :--)  Those are my love kisses. I did it to Susie's neck also,  phhlllffff !! - got a big mouthful of fur from that.  Bleggghhhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-475172268792615481?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/475172268792615481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=475172268792615481' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/475172268792615481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/475172268792615481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-taking-little-longer-for-one-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-1535728569010924760</id><published>2009-03-16T18:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T18:46:24.874-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woo-eeee. The Vet removed my bandages today and left them off !  Wanted to get a little air on my tootsies. As long as I don't go on a licking spree, I won't have to wear an Elizabethean collar. How icky would that be ?? Finally all the parts arrived for my new Kuranda bed and it is set up and ready for me to take a test drive.  It's BIG - just  my size. Think I'll go nap now.  Buona notte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-1535728569010924760?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/1535728569010924760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=1535728569010924760' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/1535728569010924760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/1535728569010924760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/03/woo-eeee.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-2204568857394210173</id><published>2009-03-14T17:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T14:27:33.983-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, well...my feet are doing very well, the bandages were changed yesterday, and again next Tuesday, then maybe off by next Friday. I am laying upside down again in my crate with my feet up the wall, like a silly Greyt, just to make sure everyone notices me. I am a brat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom doesn't cut me any slack anymore for peeing in the basement, now I have to wear a Belly Band. It's back to puppy training 101. Hmmpfff !! Insult upon insult in this forever home. First the pedicure, and now the belly band. And Susie - &lt;em&gt;she's just the perfect dog&lt;/em&gt;, not a brat like me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-2204568857394210173?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/2204568857394210173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=2204568857394210173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/2204568857394210173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/2204568857394210173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/03/well-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-3298407588356450162</id><published>2009-03-12T12:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T12:46:51.145-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/Sbk0RMqL6yI/AAAAAAAAACA/CBUFQgyPHrc/s1600-h/IMG_0040.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312334705520798498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/Sbk0RMqL6yI/AAAAAAAAACA/CBUFQgyPHrc/s320/IMG_0040.JPG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to see my bandaged tootsies?&lt;br /&gt;"Pedicure, stile del levriero".&lt;br /&gt;"Pedicure, Greyhound style" :--)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom is telecommuting this week - to keep an eye on me although I don't know why as Susie is lying on a pillow outside my crate door watching me also !!   Suz' gives me a sniff every now and again to make sure I'm still breathing -which is soooo annoying - all right, already !!  - I'm napping !!  I'm napping !!. I'm not really as squished as it looks in the picture, Just resting upside down, being a silly Greyt. Mom ordered a Kuranda bed just for me, except they sent the wrong size hardware - too bad, or I could be snoozing Kuranda-style right now. Susie's Kuranda bed is red and mine will be green.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-3298407588356450162?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/3298407588356450162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=3298407588356450162' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/3298407588356450162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/3298407588356450162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/03/want-to-see-my-bandaged-tootsies.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/Sbk0RMqL6yI/AAAAAAAAACA/CBUFQgyPHrc/s72-c/IMG_0040.JPG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-1231490261957979592</id><published>2009-03-10T14:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T15:01:34.579-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ouch-ouch-ouch.  My surgery is finished, and I am sleeping it off right now. The vet said I might spend the night just to make sure. I hope I get a treat when I get home. I hear that Susie misses me, but gets to take an extra walk to make up for it. That's OK because now I'll be able to walk with her on the hard street without my tootsies hurting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-1231490261957979592?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/1231490261957979592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=1231490261957979592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/1231490261957979592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/1231490261957979592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/03/ouch-ouch-ouch.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-1545671748997834669</id><published>2009-03-07T11:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T12:23:59.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Buon giorno, il grande cane parla.   I'm practicing my greyhound Italian. "Good morning, the big dog speaks".  I had an exciting week staying at the Manyhounds Inn. I have pictures to prove what fun I had and how stylish I can be.  One picture shows me in a white cap with a brim and my Mom says it looks EXACTLY like a picture she has of her father !! Same long snout profile and hat !! Too funny - I didn't realize that Sicilians and greyhounds were related but the snozzolas match and the proof is in the picture :--)   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;Kate noticed that my back outer toes are kind of torn up and we visited the vet to see what could be done. Some dogs have 'cat' feet, some have webbed feet, and others hare feet. Greyhounds have Hare feet which are elongated with the two center toes longer than the side toes. I'm going to have surgery next week to fix those two outside toes so that I can run like the wind again.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;E tempo per il mio pelo. It is time for my nap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-1545671748997834669?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/1545671748997834669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=1545671748997834669' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/1545671748997834669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/1545671748997834669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/03/buon-giorno-il-grande-cane-parla.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-2258753651046936980</id><published>2009-02-21T11:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T12:07:16.949-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SaAyJI-TAnI/AAAAAAAAABo/uQ0bQwZWlbE/s1600-h/Image016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305295493651432050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SaAyJI-TAnI/AAAAAAAAABo/uQ0bQwZWlbE/s320/Image016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SaAx8WKj5wI/AAAAAAAAABg/Ps6ECMQ5UfY/s1600-h/IMG_0026.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SaAxnYNOK-I/AAAAAAAAABY/6Yaz3193_X8/s1600-h/IMG_0016.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SaAxiemSRiI/AAAAAAAAABQ/XeJ73zMj8Lo/s1600-h/IMG_0026.JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305294829441402402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SaAxiemSRiI/AAAAAAAAABQ/XeJ73zMj8Lo/s320/IMG_0026.JPG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coty's collapsed Downward Facing Dog Yoga pose. Coty faking a Greyhound Feeling Remorse pose. The Total Juvenile Delinquent ! I'm in BIG trouble - big dog -big trouble. My Mom went out for two hours, and to entertain myself I chewed up the corner of the front windowsill. I am in my crate right now - feeling a very slight tinge of remorse. My Mom was shocked to say the least since she keeps telling people I am such a good dog. She might be a little lofty in her characterization of me. I had a big Chew so it isn't like I didn't have something else to munch on. I don't know what got into me. "It was just there", right in front of me while standing looking out the front window. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sheesh&lt;/span&gt;. Ciao - Coty, JD Extraordinaire.&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/4323029811705908790-2258753651046936980?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/2258753651046936980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=2258753651046936980' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/2258753651046936980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/2258753651046936980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/02/coty-total-juvenile-delinquent-im-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SaAyJI-TAnI/AAAAAAAAABo/uQ0bQwZWlbE/s72-c/Image016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-5869697129260862180</id><published>2009-02-19T19:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T20:08:10.738-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow - it's a sharp world out from the Track. I cut my wrist-knob, as my Mom calls it, and had to get 2 staples zapped into it ! The Vet says I'm a great dog, and didn't fuss at all. When he (the Vet) said I may need one of those Elizabethian collars if I am a chewer - my Mom nixed that idea. I've been trying to be good and not chew on my wrist covering. So far, so good. It is closing up and I still have the staples in. Two days. Eight to go. Can you picture a greyhound - and a big one at that - trying to get into a kennel wearing one of those goofy things ??! Queen Elizabeth, maybe, but not King Coty. I'm sure they are very useful and help the healing process, but, frankly Scarlett - Not For Me, Thank You.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-5869697129260862180?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/5869697129260862180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=5869697129260862180' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/5869697129260862180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/5869697129260862180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/02/wow-its-sharp-world-out-from-track.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-1610908872275513915</id><published>2009-02-13T21:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T21:10:21.404-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.segablogring.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3142/2317584954_48d8ed5cab_s.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-1610908872275513915?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/1610908872275513915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=1610908872275513915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/1610908872275513915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/1610908872275513915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3142/2317584954_48d8ed5cab_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-4739149679734168333</id><published>2009-02-08T20:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T20:46:37.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi, it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Coty&lt;/span&gt;, back to blogging. I've been snoring by the fire for the last month as it's been so cold out. I've also been in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;school&lt;/span&gt; - obedience training with Jen Bachelor. My best command so far is 'lie down'. My Mom says I'm perfect at that. I don't do the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sphinx&lt;/span&gt; look too well, mostly  just slide into a 'sit' and then plop over on my side which is comfy and relaxing.  My biggest goal is to learn to push open the dog door at home by myself. Not there yet, although if someone flips to door up for me, I can use it just fine and dandy. Susie is lucky - her dog door is electronic but even though it's the largest one, I'm a tall dude and it doesn't fit me as well so we had Big Dog door put in also. My Mom learned a new trick herself yesterday. She made me go through the door to eat my dinner. Not a snack mind you, she had my DINNER! I thought that was a dirty trick, but - whatever - I was hungry.  The weather has been wonderful for two days and we are planning a vegetable garden.  The idea is for me and Susie to play 'around it'.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hee&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;, we will see how that works out :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-4739149679734168333?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/4739149679734168333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=4739149679734168333' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/4739149679734168333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/4739149679734168333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/02/hi-its-coty-back-to-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-6944056752856307931</id><published>2009-01-04T19:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T20:02:51.822-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SWFbC_zD-wI/AAAAAAAAAAo/o82WZ3HE89E/s1600-h/Susie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287607544553143042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SWFbC_zD-wI/AAAAAAAAAAo/o82WZ3HE89E/s320/Susie.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's a picture on my non-grey sister. Although I outweigh her by 35 pounds she is OK for a Big Sis' . I try to muscle in an steal her stuffy toys, but she's a pretty tough cookie. Susie has been assigned as the official Circus Barker at the Meet and Greet on Woodstock and she reels those rubes in to meet the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;greyt&lt;/span&gt;-hounds. She waves her paw at anyone walking by and smiles until she brings them on over. Good PR job.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-6944056752856307931?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/6944056752856307931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=6944056752856307931' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/6944056752856307931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/6944056752856307931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/01/heres-picture-on-my-non-grey-sister.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/SWFbC_zD-wI/AAAAAAAAAAo/o82WZ3HE89E/s72-c/Susie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-7016677661929857006</id><published>2009-01-03T12:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T12:43:42.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, well, it's the New Year and I am snoring my way into it.  I mean - really - what's all the excitement ?? I've been having fun all week playing in my own dog sized pasture. Except for the last two rainy days, I've been running around like my tail is on fire - Susie has to be careful because I am 75 pounds of streaked lightening. I have to say, she is pretty agile and teases me to give chase.  It turns out that I am quite THE watch dog, and can bark if there's a reason. I don't bark at silly things like squirrels, I am a real watchdog and bark at  humans moving in the forest outside.  (My neighbor is doing some remodeling and apparently walks back and forth across his backyard, which Coty has been monitoring). My Mom says I am a FINE DOG !  Feliz Navidad - Coty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-7016677661929857006?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/7016677661929857006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=7016677661929857006' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/7016677661929857006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/7016677661929857006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2009/01/well-well-its-new-year-and-i-am-snoring.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-7266019917330104489</id><published>2008-12-18T18:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T18:32:32.175-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;giorno&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;felice&lt;/span&gt;! Oh Happy Day !.  My new fenced playground is still muddy from this wonderful rain.  Susie, my Sis, showed me how to drink from a puddle in the red, muddy clay.  Much joy !  Then I figured I would dig it a little deeper and see if there are Greyhounds  in China.  Caught red-pawed.  Not a problem, my Mom just turned the hose on my feet before bringing me back inside.  We  had fun at the Meet and Greet last Sunday. It was too exciting, and I had to rest my weary bones on the weight scale.  Susie, was the official Circus Barker, bringing 'em in, waving all the Marks over, smiling like the cutie pie she is.  "Come one, come all, give me a little scratch, and then let my friend Susan tell you all about how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;greyt&lt;/span&gt; greyhounds are".    Next Sunday - we are going to the Pet therapy - hope there are lots of laps to rest my chin and hands for petting. See ya' then. Ciao, ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-7266019917330104489?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/7266019917330104489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=7266019917330104489' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/7266019917330104489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/7266019917330104489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2008/12/oh-giorno-felice-oh-happy-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-5419935268573277858</id><published>2008-12-12T08:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T08:17:11.201-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Buon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;giorno&lt;/span&gt; - It turns out that my sweet and fun-loving personality is really a disguise. I am a total delinquent my Mom says ! She says this because I ripped to shreds every single &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;frou&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;frou&lt;/span&gt; ball she had in a bowl on the coffee table in the family room - I mean really - I  smuggled each one into the Library room where my crate is - I confined my mess...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sheeesh&lt;/span&gt;. I'm going to share my delinquency with Dewey and Kane when I see them at the Meet &amp;amp; Greet this Sunday - I bet they'll be impressed ! Ciao-Ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-5419935268573277858?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/5419935268573277858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=5419935268573277858' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/5419935268573277858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/5419935268573277858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2008/12/buon-giorno-it-turns-out-that-my-sweet.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-2846289272908683089</id><published>2008-12-08T20:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:22:44.784-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My fence is in!  I have a place to run and play with Susie.It's been icy, rainy and, therefore, muddy, so I  have to have my paws rinsed off with warm water before I can go back in the house.  My Mom says my personality is starting to shine.  I know how to squeak my toys, play tug-of-war with Susie and muscle in for extra kisses and hugs. I have a little nibbling thing that I do with my front teeth when I'm happy - like nibble on my Mom's arm, or Susie's neck.  I have to be careful tho' because I have sharp little teeth.  Well, I'm pretty pooped out from my walk and romp so I'm going to catch some nap time. Ciao, ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-2846289272908683089?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/2846289272908683089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=2846289272908683089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/2846289272908683089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/2846289272908683089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-fence-is-in-i-have-place-to-run-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-6173309877467407123</id><published>2008-11-26T13:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T13:17:23.305-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am fit as a fiddle ! My vet says I am so relaxed, and I adjusted from the track life very well. I was plopped on the floor for most of my exam - just acting relaxed and cool. That's me - Cool Coty. Thanks to my foster parents - and Dewey &amp;amp; Kane and the kitties, for introducing me to my new life. Way cool. My Mom says I am Perfect Dog # 2. Susie, my sister, is Almost Perfect Dog # 1 - she's a slipper thief though which is the reason for the "Almost". Gotta run - nap time.&lt;br /&gt;Ciao, ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-6173309877467407123?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/6173309877467407123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=6173309877467407123' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/6173309877467407123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/6173309877467407123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-am-fit-as-fiddle-my-vet-says-i-am-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-934248541833387979</id><published>2008-11-26T08:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T09:08:51.265-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>One more day until turkey day.  We had two wild turkeys cruising the yard and driveway yesterday.  Boy - you think I'm big, those were two BIG birds I can tell you !  There's so many new smells and sounds out in this neck of the woods, it's exciting to go outside.  My exercise yard will be fenced next and I can run around and play with Susie - with my Mom supervising, of course.  Right now, we walk up to the mailbox and I lope back down. She has to jog to keep up. She thinks I look like a rocking horse. I'm going for my wellness check today - its cold out and I'm going to wear my red Tummy warmer. I bet the ladies in the vet's office will faint from my handsome look and style !  Ciao, ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-934248541833387979?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/934248541833387979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=934248541833387979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/934248541833387979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/934248541833387979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-more-day-until-turkey-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-6264989862376847678</id><published>2008-11-23T18:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:52:51.023-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wooooo-eeeeeeeeee. I am finally in my forever home. My pet-sitters gave me a very cool collar with a special meaning before I left, and it makes me look dashing. My new sister, Susie, is happy that I'm back and she is surprised that I can manage the stairs !  I went up all by myself, took a little snooze on my upstairs bed, and then went down again (with just the teensiest coaxing). And I've been up and down twice since then. Susie and I went for a little walk and now it's back to snoozing on my downstairs bed.  Ciao for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-6264989862376847678?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/6264989862376847678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=6264989862376847678' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/6264989862376847678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/6264989862376847678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2008/11/wooooo-eeeeeeeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-1197331762816932232</id><published>2008-11-20T21:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T22:02:15.894-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woof-woof !  I heard my new Mom has been shopping for me while I'm being pet-sit. A new red tummy warmer AND a wintercoat with a snood !  Good thing too - it's getting too cold for my tastes. I'm going to become a fireplace dog and snooze where I can keep toasty. Coty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-1197331762816932232?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/1197331762816932232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=1197331762816932232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/1197331762816932232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/1197331762816932232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2008/11/woof-woof-i-heard-my-new-mom-has-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-743262128914159983</id><published>2008-11-20T13:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T13:10:23.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>Just a quick update from Coty's babysitters. He has been excellent this week. Coty has pretty much mastered going up the stairs, and now has started to go down them with much more confidence. I am sure that within the week he will be a champ at going to down them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coty is such as sweet boy. We are going to miss him, but we know he is going to be spoiled rotten by his new mom. He has a wonderful life ahead of him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-743262128914159983?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/743262128914159983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=743262128914159983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/743262128914159983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/743262128914159983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2008/11/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Van</name><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-4323029811705908790.post-7088112926634812691</id><published>2008-11-17T21:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T21:59:44.999-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Boy-o-boy, I had fun at my sleepover. I gave my new Mom a run for her money, so to speak, trying to figure out my potty breaks ;-)  I'm back visiting my Foster bi-peds until next Sunday, and and will get a little more practice on the stairs. Dewey and Kane sure zip up and down, and so does my new sister Susie. I'm getting the idea but you'd think these humans would have rubber stairs not slippery hardwood.  I'll catch on soon.  Hope those darned cats don't get fur all over  my new bed while I'm gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-7088112926634812691?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/7088112926634812691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=7088112926634812691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/7088112926634812691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/7088112926634812691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2008/11/boy-o-boy-i-had-fun-at-my-sleepover.html' title=''/><author><name>Cool Coty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899381397033468795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__AZeBh5rf-8/TIT14_-dYpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6W3_aKQy0I8/S220/Where%27s+Coyote.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-9199205291739029272</id><published>2008-11-15T18:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T18:19:04.921-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep over!</title><content type='html'>My new mom is back in town for the weekend so she came and picked me up today. I am going to spend the night at my new home. She will bring me back tomorrow to my baby sitters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will get a chance to meet my new cat siblings and check out my new bed and toys. I will tell you all about it when I get back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-9199205291739029272?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/9199205291739029272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=9199205291739029272' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/9199205291739029272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/9199205291739029272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2008/11/sleep-over.html' title='Sleep over!'/><author><name>Van</name><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-4323029811705908790.post-5721001221958384143</id><published>2008-11-14T21:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T21:16:07.122-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here are some pictures of Coty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1mp72L3yXbc/SR4ve_BDOBI/AAAAAAAAACE/Bs21egkqA0Y/s1600-h/Coty+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268700823428478994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1mp72L3yXbc/SR4ve_BDOBI/AAAAAAAAACE/Bs21egkqA0Y/s320/Coty+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coty with his new mom and sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1mp72L3yXbc/SR4v-UzUwsI/AAAAAAAAACU/ky3H9FEtFbU/s1600-h/Coty+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268701361852433090" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1mp72L3yXbc/SR4v-UzUwsI/AAAAAAAAACU/ky3H9FEtFbU/s320/Coty+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lined up with my foster brothers. I am in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1mp72L3yXbc/SR4wXgCs-4I/AAAAAAAAACc/iL7-DY3akn0/s1600-h/Coty+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268701794366454658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1mp72L3yXbc/SR4wXgCs-4I/AAAAAAAAACc/iL7-DY3akn0/s320/Coty+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoying a pig's ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4323029811705908790-5721001221958384143?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/5721001221958384143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=5721001221958384143' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/5721001221958384143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/5721001221958384143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2008/11/here-are-some-pictures-of-coty.html' title=''/><author><name>Van</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1mp72L3yXbc/SR4ve_BDOBI/AAAAAAAAACE/Bs21egkqA0Y/s72-c/Coty+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-6804620545547435120</id><published>2008-11-10T22:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T22:21:06.519-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am no longer being fostered...</title><content type='html'>I am being baby-sat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My foster parents are now my baby sitters! I was adopted by a sweet lady named Christine. She will be out of town for a few days so I will be staying with my foster par-, excuse me, baby sitters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is great as it will give me the extra time to hang out with my former foster brothers Kane and Dewey. I will also be able to work on the stairs more so I can impress my new mom when she gets back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear I am going to go live with 5 nice kitties and a sister named SusieQ. I already met SusieQ and she seems like she likes to play a lot. I played it real cool around her, but I can't wait to be a big brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some really good pictures were taken 0f me, Kane, and Dewey last night, which I hope will get posted tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to sign off for now, but I wish my new mom a good night. I am excited to see her again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a new name! I am now Coty!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-6804620545547435120?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/6804620545547435120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=6804620545547435120' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/6804620545547435120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/6804620545547435120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-am-no-longer-being-fostered.html' title='I am no longer being fostered...'/><author><name>Van</name><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-4323029811705908790.post-4559003861044313148</id><published>2008-11-08T08:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T08:59:51.755-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mistaken Identity</title><content type='html'>OK, I thought you should hear it from me first. This morning I went to take Coyote out. As soon as I get out the door I hear howls of laughter from inside. My wife is about to pee herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my haste to get out the door I grabbed Dewey and not Coyote. Given that the 2 look so much alike I did not realize my mistake before it was too late. I will need to double check that tail to make sure I have the correct dog. Coyote's tail is extremely curved, and Dewey's is straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coyote, we call him Yote for short, slept in our room last night and was perfect. He slept peacefully on his mat and never made a peep. So far he is the easiest foster we have done. Not a single accident in the house, he pays no attention to the cats, and he is content to sleep on his mat when I am working around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lucky family who adopts this dog will get a very special grey. While all greyhounds are sweet, some really stand out. Yote is one of those.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-4559003861044313148?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/4559003861044313148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=4559003861044313148' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/4559003861044313148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/4559003861044313148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2008/11/mistaken-identity.html' title='Mistaken Identity'/><author><name>Van</name><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-4323029811705908790.post-7096040004721271101</id><published>2008-11-07T21:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T22:21:10.088-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's Coyote?</title><content type='html'>In his foster home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today we picked up Coyote from the kennel. He is the tallest greyhound I have ever seen. Coyote is a beautiful brindle boy that looks like our own Dewey. He is very sweet, a leaner, and loves to get attention. He has been perfect with our cats, he just ignores them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coyote has very soft fur that feels like the feathers on a baby chick. If you want a hound that is guaranteed to win the sofest fur contest at Greyfest he is your ticket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had our first stair training session this evening and it was typical for a grey just off the track. There is some work to be done before he is bounding up the stairs. Coyote ate dinner with gusto and does not seem to be picky. Because he is so tall we are keeping a keen eye on him around the countertops. So far he has responded to our reprimands when his nose gets too curious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coyote is the first male that we have fostered. He has already fallen into line with our 2 brindle boys. Come get him before we add a third!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1mp72L3yXbc/SRUC5KWqhlI/AAAAAAAAABs/zRofOCqcyHQ/s1600-h/Coyote+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266118520334878290" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1mp72L3yXbc/SRUC5KWqhlI/AAAAAAAAABs/zRofOCqcyHQ/s320/Coyote+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coyote on his mat...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1mp72L3yXbc/SRUDPCcKXgI/AAAAAAAAAB0/yFiFZsFVElQ/s1600-h/Coyote+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266118896167575042" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1mp72L3yXbc/SRUDPCcKXgI/AAAAAAAAAB0/yFiFZsFVElQ/s320/Coyote+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not to be confused with Dewey (not for adoption)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1mp72L3yXbc/SRUDoHVdQvI/AAAAAAAAAB8/4iD0RnoHOXI/s1600-h/Coyote+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266119326978360050" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1mp72L3yXbc/SRUDoHVdQvI/AAAAAAAAAB8/4iD0RnoHOXI/s320/Coyote+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where is she going? &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/4323029811705908790-7096040004721271101?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/7096040004721271101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=7096040004721271101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/7096040004721271101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/7096040004721271101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2008/11/wheres-coyote.html' title='Where&apos;s Coyote?'/><author><name>Van</name><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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1mp72L3yXbc/SRUC5KWqhlI/AAAAAAAAABs/zRofOCqcyHQ/s72-c/Coyote+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4323029811705908790.post-8113749869894532491</id><published>2008-11-07T08:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T08:49:36.991-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Coyote</title><content type='html'>This tall boy is so sweet and soooo soft. He walks beautifully on a leash and loves to lean. I love being able to pet his head and shoulders without bending down. No back pain with this wonderful boy. He is so calm and patient and just loves to be loved on. What a great addition he will make to someones home and what an eye-catcher.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-8113749869894532491?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/8113749869894532491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=8113749869894532491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/8113749869894532491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/8113749869894532491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2008/11/coyote.html' title='Coyote'/><author><name>SEGA Kennel Walkers</name><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-4323029811705908790.post-3809847556106034386</id><published>2008-11-04T20:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T20:50:44.668-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Coulda Been a Contender</title><content type='html'>...for the softest fur contest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to take me home to see how my fur compares?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-3809847556106034386?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/3809847556106034386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=3809847556106034386' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/3809847556106034386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/3809847556106034386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-coulda-been-contender.html' title='I Coulda Been a Contender'/><author><name>SEGA Kennel Walkers</name><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-4323029811705908790.post-5295632296375556840</id><published>2008-10-22T06:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T09:45:16.428-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Coyote Lovely</title><content type='html'>Certainly NOT Coyote ugly. This boy is a cutie. He seems so sweet &amp;amp; silly I wanted to take him home. He is getting used to the slick floors in the adoption kennels. Coyote looks like he's skating when he first comes out but then starts to walk fairly well. He's a dream on leash even when he got excited, bouncing up &amp;amp; down a couple times, he never pulled. Someone needs to snatch this sweetheart up while he's still there. I think he is quite a catch.    Laura&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-5295632296375556840?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/5295632296375556840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=5295632296375556840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/5295632296375556840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/5295632296375556840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2008/10/coyote-lovely.html' title='Coyote Lovely'/><author><name>SEGA Kennel Walkers</name><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-4323029811705908790.post-8656213081921741735</id><published>2008-10-20T10:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T10:33:21.935-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Cutie!</title><content type='html'>Oh my gosh, this is the most adorable dog I've seen in a long time. Talk about a "tall drink of water!"  He is so sweet and goofy. He loves to put his head down against you while getting a good ear rub. And he's tall, you don't even have to bend over much. I'm in love with this sweetheart!   Eda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-8656213081921741735?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/8656213081921741735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=8656213081921741735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/8656213081921741735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/8656213081921741735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-cutie.html' title='What a Cutie!'/><author><name>SEGA Kennel Walkers</name><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-4323029811705908790.post-5173726668186492581</id><published>2008-10-12T20:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T20:59:53.934-04:00</updated><title type='text'>He's a strappin' big boy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P23e3bQTaAg/SPKdgpEylmI/AAAAAAAAAAY/NTcLyTn24RA/s1600-h/IMG_3503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P23e3bQTaAg/SPKdgpEylmI/AAAAAAAAAAY/NTcLyTn24RA/s320/IMG_3503.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256436899202111074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well not so much big, as TALL!  And, amazingly, this guy can sit.  He is a very friendly and loving dog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4323029811705908790-5173726668186492581?l=wherescoyote.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/feeds/5173726668186492581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4323029811705908790&amp;postID=5173726668186492581' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/5173726668186492581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4323029811705908790/posts/default/5173726668186492581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherescoyote.blogspot.com/2008/10/hes-strappin-big-boy.html' title='He&apos;s a strappin&apos; big boy...'/><author><name>Where's Coyote</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09534529691578275649</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P23e3bQTaAg/SPKdgpEylmI/AAAAAAAAAAY/NTcLyTn24RA/s72-c/IMG_3503.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
