<?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-2126359003001801473</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:06:47.235+02:00</updated><title type='text'>mitt magiske univers</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Borderengas Bleriot Lilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11600979240190223951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4cHpH4IsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/MacvOhxJGtk/S220/prinsesse.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2126359003001801473.post-2270154304281884597</id><published>2009-01-12T09:35:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T09:46:18.032+01:00</updated><title type='text'>klubbmesterskap</title><content type='html'>Igår var jeg og mamma på klubbmesterskap i SHK. For en dag. Det regnet, var kaldt og vind, og på bakken var det is, gjørme og vått. fischj altså. Iallefall, vi startet med å konkurrere i agility klasse 0, ok, vet det ikke eksisterer en klasse 0, men i klubben vår gjør det det! og gjett hva? jeg vant :) nå skal det sies at jeg var den eneste i klasse liten der, men uansett. jeg hadde ingen feil, eller noe. tror jeg bare brukte 8 sekunder. synes jeg var flink :) etter det ble bestemt at kl 1 banen måtte gjøres om pga det dårlige føret bestemte mamma at vi skulle være med på den og. jeg hadde egentlig ikke så veldig lyst til det, så da jeg kom i full fart ut at tunnelen orket jeg ikke sjekke hvor mamma var, jeg sprang rett ut til publikum for å få applaus. fikk ikke det, og skjønte jeg måtte tilbake på banen til mamma. kom meg igjennom tilslutt. så bar det rett i bilen til tørking. det neste vi deltok i gikk ikke like bra. skulle egentlig ikke være med, for jeg er ikke noe glad i å sitte på is og vått underlag, nynappet og allting, men de andre overtalte mamma til å prøve. kanskje jeg glimtet til? neida, jeg gjorde ikke det. ble med på bronsemerke i lydighet. vel... først forventet mamma at jeg skulle komme inn på plass og bli sittende der til dommeren hadde vært å sett på tennene mine. jeg var mest opptatt av alle de skumle publikumfolkene som så på meg, så jeg sto andre veien enn mamma. så dommeren bare flyttet seg etter meg, og fikk mamma til å snu seg.  jeg kom nesten inn på plass, hadde nesten rompa nedi, åsså reiste jeg meg opp. og der ble jeg.. rygget kanskje litt. fikk 5. tror ikke han så på tennene mine egentlig. men men. så var det lineføring. jeg ville fortsatt ikke komme å sette meg på plass. så vi måtte bare starte å gå. jeg satt meg vel ikke ved noen holdt tror jeg, kanskje en, veldig skjev en, og rett opp igjen. fikk 5,5. så når vi kom tilbake til dommeren trakk mamma seg. jeg var ikke samarbeidsvillig i det hele tatt, så mamma håper på bedre vær neste gang ;) også sier hun at vi skal øve mye ute når det er fischj vær. tenk! skamme seg burde hun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2126359003001801473-2270154304281884597?l=liloliten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/feeds/2270154304281884597/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2126359003001801473&amp;postID=2270154304281884597' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/2270154304281884597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/2270154304281884597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/2009/01/klubbmesterskap.html' title='klubbmesterskap'/><author><name>Borderengas Bleriot Lilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11600979240190223951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4cHpH4IsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/MacvOhxJGtk/S220/prinsesse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2126359003001801473.post-3635969720056685711</id><published>2008-12-27T18:27:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T18:39:14.378+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jula 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;det snør det snør, tiddelibom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SVZmZ8OdAtI/AAAAAAAABcg/EU1XaEriLNk/s1600-h/snÃ¸en.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284523808615367378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SVZmZ8OdAtI/AAAAAAAABcg/EU1XaEriLNk/s320/sn%C3%B8en.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; og når det snør, må man måkke. jeg er mammas lille hjelper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SVZmZCrYeKI/AAAAAAAABcY/XrCPbmFIJ9E/s1600-h/snÃ¸.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284523793167448226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SVZmZCrYeKI/AAAAAAAABcY/XrCPbmFIJ9E/s320/sn%C3%B8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kan hende jeg er mer i veien enn jeg hjelper til.. men men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her er vi hos bestemor og bestefar, jeg og Idefix. han gir meg en liten kattevask&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SVZmQQ0PEtI/AAAAAAAABcI/Ko67t7GTXys/s1600-h/kattevask.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284523642343854802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SVZmQQ0PEtI/AAAAAAAABcI/Ko67t7GTXys/s320/kattevask.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to stk slitne dyr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SVZmQ4mYluI/AAAAAAAABcQ/idRdZSNGhRw/s1600-h/sliten.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284523653023176418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SVZmQ4mYluI/AAAAAAAABcQ/idRdZSNGhRw/s320/sliten.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; her er baconbeinet jeg fikk når de andre spiste julemat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SVZmP_ptKtI/AAAAAAAABcA/qhHTpbYerUc/s1600-h/julegodter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284523637736286930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SVZmP_ptKtI/AAAAAAAABcA/qhHTpbYerUc/s320/julegodter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Idefix har vært bak juletreet og luktet på pakkene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SVZmP3NppDI/AAAAAAAABb4/4pf4V54IzF8/s1600-h/fix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284523635471131698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SVZmP3NppDI/AAAAAAAABb4/4pf4V54IzF8/s320/fix.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; søte meg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SVZmB2pGunI/AAAAAAAABbw/KOo44FuJEX4/s1600-h/sÃ¸ta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284523394799680114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SVZmB2pGunI/AAAAAAAABbw/KOo44FuJEX4/s320/s%C3%B8ta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god jul til alle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SVZmBQuiLZI/AAAAAAAABbg/w0-GTf1xrBA/s1600-h/jul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284523384621903250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SVZmBQuiLZI/AAAAAAAABbg/w0-GTf1xrBA/s320/jul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slapper av sammen med bamsen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SVZmBgQQasI/AAAAAAAABbo/CtWw9yvo-w0/s1600-h/bamse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284523388789877442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SVZmBgQQasI/AAAAAAAABbo/CtWw9yvo-w0/s320/bamse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;merry christmas and a happy new year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SVZmA2qezvI/AAAAAAAABbY/UhD7yrcP0vc/s1600-h/godjul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284523377625583346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SVZmA2qezvI/AAAAAAAABbY/UhD7yrcP0vc/s320/godjul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;håper alle sammen har hatt ei fin julefeiring :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo -Lilo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2126359003001801473-3635969720056685711?l=liloliten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/feeds/3635969720056685711/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2126359003001801473&amp;postID=3635969720056685711' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/3635969720056685711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/3635969720056685711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/2008/12/det-snr-det-snr-tiddelibom-og-nr-det.html' title='Jula 2008'/><author><name>Borderengas Bleriot Lilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11600979240190223951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4cHpH4IsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/MacvOhxJGtk/S220/prinsesse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SVZmZ8OdAtI/AAAAAAAABcg/EU1XaEriLNk/s72-c/sn%C3%B8en.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2126359003001801473.post-1121255011491744566</id><published>2008-12-21T18:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T18:18:07.911+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nissetur i skogen</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282291609790955666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SU54O3mdwJI/AAAAAAAABbQ/HNM52kr4HPo/s320/sovenisse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;da vi kom opp i skogen lå nissen og sov&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282291595048704130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SU54OAro2II/AAAAAAAABbA/Yl-Fo6TQWi8/s320/Lilo+og+nissen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;han våknet da barna sang julesanger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SU54NxA9K4I/AAAAAAAABa4/LOTnVLfyeSk/s1600-h/jul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282291590843149186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SU54NxA9K4I/AAAAAAAABa4/LOTnVLfyeSk/s320/jul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; nissemamma og meg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SU54OYYRetI/AAAAAAAABbI/lcWSeUP-0RA/s1600-h/snÃ¸.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282291601409931986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SU54OYYRetI/AAAAAAAABbI/lcWSeUP-0RA/s320/sn%C3%B8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; her har jeg akkurat funnet noe å smake på&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idag har vi vært i skogen sammen med bestemor og naboene for å hogge juletre til dem. Vi har ett sånnt plastjuletre hjemme, det er ok det, så lenge man har pynt på. Som dere ser på bildet så traff vi nissen, ja &lt;strong&gt;nissen &lt;/strong&gt;i skogen. Han lå å sov ved siden av bålet da vi kom. Tror ikke han har hørt at ild er farlig, altså. Jeg er litt redd ild jeg. Iallefall slike fakler som man kan brenne barten på. Nissen var snill han. Barna fikk både potetgull, sjokolade og mandarin. Jeg fikk smake littegrann mandarin, det er såå godt :) Ellers måtte jeg være i bånd, det var ikke like gøy, men mamma mente det var elg like ovenfor, og at jeg ikke er til å stole på da.. Skjønner ikke helt hva hun mener med det.. Nå gleder jeg meg masse til julaften, for de som var tøff nok til å gi klem til nissen skulle få mange pakker, og jeg var sammen med nissen hele tiden :) Og alle pakkene mine lukter så godt. Jeg har sjekket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2126359003001801473-1121255011491744566?l=liloliten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/feeds/1121255011491744566/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2126359003001801473&amp;postID=1121255011491744566' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/1121255011491744566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/1121255011491744566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/2008/12/nissetur-i-skogen.html' title='Nissetur i skogen'/><author><name>Borderengas Bleriot Lilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11600979240190223951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4cHpH4IsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/MacvOhxJGtk/S220/prinsesse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SU54O3mdwJI/AAAAAAAABbQ/HNM52kr4HPo/s72-c/sovenisse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2126359003001801473.post-7672406407059562593</id><published>2008-11-30T15:48:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T16:03:06.720+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Advent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Idag er det visst første søndag i advent, og mamma sier at vi går en tid med mye kos i møte. Vi startet dagen tidlig, og var ute allerede i 9tia. Tok oss en sparketur, som forøvrig er kjempegøy. Jeg løper og løper, men av og til er det litt dårlig sparkeføre, så da må jeg dra mamma og sparken etter meg.. Men sterk som jeg er, så går det bra :) Etter vi kom inn var jeg veldig sliten, som dere ser av de to første bildene. Rett og slett "pooped", som mamma sier. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/STKplzO0ZCI/AAAAAAAABaw/KkACPvmDof0/s1600-h/280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274464580476888098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/STKplzO0ZCI/AAAAAAAABaw/KkACPvmDof0/s320/280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/STKpVpJN-qI/AAAAAAAABao/0-hx9wjOq20/s1600-h/279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274464302891137698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/STKpVpJN-qI/AAAAAAAABao/0-hx9wjOq20/s320/279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Etter vi hadde fått slappet av noen timer, så dro vi ut igjen, denne gang med bil. Vi kjørte til mor, og far og tante, også Idefix og lille Thea (babyen). De har vedovn, og det er så deilig varmt å ligge framfor den. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/STKpU2AYF-I/AAAAAAAABag/wVdO8a-tZ6U/s1600-h/297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274464289163843554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/STKpU2AYF-I/AAAAAAAABag/wVdO8a-tZ6U/s320/297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/STKpUFNg1fI/AAAAAAAABaY/RNxFD7e2DMk/s1600-h/298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274464276065605106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/STKpUFNg1fI/AAAAAAAABaY/RNxFD7e2DMk/s320/298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Får ikke slappe av så lenge før Idefix kommer og vasker meg i ørene, og på labbene. Det gjorde meg ingenting idag, for jeg var kanskje litt skitten i ørene, så det var godt å få seg en "kattevask".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/STKpTp4v9mI/AAAAAAAABaQ/pIN7P087JEg/s1600-h/314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274464268730758754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/STKpTp4v9mI/AAAAAAAABaQ/pIN7P087JEg/s320/314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nå etter vi kom jeg har jeg bare sløvet i (og halvveis utenfor) buret mitt. Mamma sier det er fint jeg slapper av, for vi skal på ny sparketur om en liten stund. Skal visst å se på tenning av julegran inne i sentrum.&lt;br /&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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2126359003001801473-7672406407059562593?l=liloliten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/feeds/7672406407059562593/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2126359003001801473&amp;postID=7672406407059562593' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/7672406407059562593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/7672406407059562593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/2008/11/advent.html' title='Advent'/><author><name>Borderengas Bleriot Lilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11600979240190223951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4cHpH4IsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/MacvOhxJGtk/S220/prinsesse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/STKplzO0ZCI/AAAAAAAABaw/KkACPvmDof0/s72-c/280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2126359003001801473.post-623491457590728959</id><published>2008-11-15T18:31:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T18:48:05.231+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Snø :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;storkoser meg i snøen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268938942064951906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SR8IDUEBAmI/AAAAAAAABaA/_AcyVhdeJ4Y/s320/IMG_1808.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;her står jeg og venter på pølsebiter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268938931782162258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SR8ICtwaF1I/AAAAAAAABZw/3Uw1loXoxqc/s320/IMG_1805.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268938940903112162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SR8IDPvAveI/AAAAAAAABZ4/FY2kLdjaocY/s320/IMG_1826.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mamma sier jeg er ett snøtroll &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268938950606680066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SR8IDz4hcAI/AAAAAAAABaI/V-G7YVETOiE/s320/IMG_1840.jpg" border="0" /&gt; stakkar Idefix fikk ikke være med ut å leke &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Idag har vi vært ute å lekt i snøen. Det er kjempegøy! Måtte ha langlina på, pga løpetida, men det var gøy likevel. Mamma hadde med seg pølsebiter som jeg fikk når jeg var flink, å det var jeg nesten hele tiden. Glemte meg bare litt av når mor plutselig stod på verandaen og ropte på meg. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Etter at vi hadde lekt masse og jeg begynte å bli sliten gikk vi inn til mor og far. Mor ordnet vafler, og jeg fikk selvfølgelig smake, siden jeg er så søt :) Vafler er kanskje det beste jeg vet. Nam! Etter en liten stund stod tante opp, og hun hadde en rar liten skapning på armen. Mamma sier det er en baby, og jeg måtte være veldig rolig og forsiktig. Da mor sa det var på tide og gå på badet og vaske denne Thea, så trodde jeg hun mente at jeg skulle vaske henne, så jeg prøvde forsiktig å vaske henne på hode. Det var visst ikke det de mente, men hun luktet litt spesielt, så det var nok på tide å vaske henne iallefall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Håper vi skal leke mer i snøen imorgen :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2126359003001801473-623491457590728959?l=liloliten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/feeds/623491457590728959/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2126359003001801473&amp;postID=623491457590728959' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/623491457590728959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/623491457590728959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/2008/11/sn.html' title='Snø :)'/><author><name>Borderengas Bleriot Lilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11600979240190223951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4cHpH4IsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/MacvOhxJGtk/S220/prinsesse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SR8IDUEBAmI/AAAAAAAABaA/_AcyVhdeJ4Y/s72-c/IMG_1808.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2126359003001801473.post-536078188999812751</id><published>2008-11-09T07:12:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T07:29:29.267+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Midt-troms hallen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Igår hadde SHK leid midt-troms hallen i to timer, og jeg trodde vi skulle trene lydighet og agility. Men neida. jeg fikk ikke trene noenting jeg. Fikk kanskje være inne i hallen i 5 minutter tilsammen, for mamma sa at jeg var ikke på nett. Hun sier hormonene mine tar helt overhånd. Synes hun overdriver litt jeg da. Ikke min feil at det er så lenge siden jeg har fått leke og trent sammen med de andre. Da blir man jo en smule gira, og lager litt leke lyder, og drar båndet både hit og dit. Gjør man ikke? Man gjør faktisk det. Ikke hadde jeg spesielt lyst på pølsebitene hennes heller, og akkurat det kan jeg si meg enig i at var merkelig. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Håper ikke jeg må blød i all evighet, for nå begynner jeg å bli mektig lei av å måtte vaske opp etter meg. Også får jeg ikke være ute uten bånd heller, noe som er forferdelig kjedelig. Kryss potene for at det snart er over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2126359003001801473-536078188999812751?l=liloliten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/feeds/536078188999812751/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2126359003001801473&amp;postID=536078188999812751' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/536078188999812751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/536078188999812751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/2008/11/midt-troms-hallen.html' title='Midt-troms hallen'/><author><name>Borderengas Bleriot Lilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11600979240190223951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4cHpH4IsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/MacvOhxJGtk/S220/prinsesse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2126359003001801473.post-5044750997442963278</id><published>2008-11-04T20:01:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T20:12:35.146+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Noen som har plaster?</title><content type='html'>Jeg blør! Ikke så mye da, men litt. Plutselig er det noen dråper på golvet. Mamma sier jeg må fjerne det selv, men det er litt ekkelt. Smaker liksom så rart av blod, så jeg sitter å smatter etterpå. Mamma ler av meg, frekk som hun er. I tillegg har hun gjort sånn at stua vår ser helt snodig ut. Ikveld har hun tatt ett knallgult laken over sofaen og pelspleddet, og en rosa handduk på sofaryggen ved vinduet. Håper ikke vi får besøk, for dette ser bare dumt ut. Jeg blir nesten flau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ute regner det! Både den ene og den andre veien. Jeg likte bedre når det kom snø, så jeg håper virkelig det kommer mer snart :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2126359003001801473-5044750997442963278?l=liloliten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/feeds/5044750997442963278/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2126359003001801473&amp;postID=5044750997442963278' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/5044750997442963278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/5044750997442963278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/2008/11/noen-som-har-plaster.html' title='Noen som har plaster?'/><author><name>Borderengas Bleriot Lilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11600979240190223951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4cHpH4IsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/MacvOhxJGtk/S220/prinsesse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2126359003001801473.post-3485429632219356330</id><published>2008-11-02T18:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T18:23:57.543+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Litt av hvert og alt mulig</title><content type='html'>Lenge siden vi har oppdatert her inne nå..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husker ikke alt som har skjedd siden sist det ble oppdatert, så jeg får skrive om det jeg husker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ei helg var vi en plass som heter Harstad. Der var det mange nye mennesker, og mange nye hunder. Jeg og mamma satt på med Oddvar og Odin. Odin er en svær hund, men ikke så veldig tøff. Tror han ble redd når jeg bjeffet på han. Vi satt heldigvis i våre egne bur, så jeg fikk slappe av hele kjøreturen, bortsett fra når vi fikk løpe bak en bensinstasjon. Det var kjempegøy! Aldri lekt med Odin før :) Vi var 6 hunder som dro til harstad, og 6 tobeinte. Alle bodde vi i samme huset, hos kjempekoselige folk. Trente lydighet i en park som hette generalparken, der var det mange forstyrrelser. Skulle egentlig trene innendørs, men de klarte å brenne ned hallen før vi kom oss dit. Jeg og mamma trente litt ved siden av de andre, da dette er noe jeg trenger mye av. Blir altfor lett forstyrret, i følge mamma. Ikke min feil at det er så mange morsomme hunder rundt omkring. Det gikk forøvrig veldig fint. Gikk ikke fullt så fint å sove borte. Ikke liker jeg å sove i bur, og ikke liker jeg å sove fremmede plasser, så jeg våket stort sett hele natten for å passe på at ikke noe skummelt skjedde. I og med at jeg var våken, så var mamma også våken. Jeg sa det ikke var nødvending, at jeg hadde alt under kontroll, men tror hun ville passe på hun også. Med bakgrunn i dette så var ikke konsentrasjonen vår på topp når vi skulle trene igjen dagen etter. Så neste gang blir vi nok bare å dra å være en dag, sier mamma. Vi får se :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellers trener vi lydighet for tiden, vi prøver iallefall. Jeg har for øyeblikket løpetid, og da er jeg ikke like lett å trene med sies det. Alt lukter så godt at jeg går stort sett med nesen i bakken hele tiden. Mamma gleder seg visst til løpetida er over. Det gjør jeg også forsåvidt, er så kjedelig å måtte vaske seg hele tiden. Midt under treningene må jeg vaske meg. Er jo renslig, tross alt :) Også er jeg trøtt hele tiden, og kosete. Jeg er ingen kosehund, men nå synes jeg det er stor stas å ligge på sofaen og få kos. Håper det går over snart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;På agilitytreningen har jeg vært ganske så flink. Følger stort sett med, og tar ikke like mange avstikkere for å sjekke om de andre hundene er kommet ut. Vi skal faktisk få trene inne i en hall to lørdager før jul. Den ene lørdagen er om ei uke, så håper jeg får være med. Mamma har sagt at om jeg ikke er på nett, så får jeg heller ikke være med. Jeg prøver så godt jeg kan, men denne løpetida tar liksom kontrollen over meg i blant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gjett om jeg ble glad da årets første snø kom tidligere denne uka :) Jeg hoppet av glede, og lekte og koste meg. Var trist og komme ut idag tidlig og se at alt var borte. Skjønner ikke hvor den ble av.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamma har blitt tante, noe hun er veldig glad for. Jeg har ikke fått møtt denne nye skapningen, så vet ikke hvordan jeg skal forholde meg til det. Får bare vente til det blir min tur å hilse på. Mamma sier Thea er for liten enda til at jeg kan møte henne. Hallo? Hun er iallefall 5 dager. Hvor lenge skal det være nødvendig å vente? Hun har sikkert åpnet øynene og allting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senere denne måneden skal mamma til Hamar på NKK utstilling. Skulle tro man som hund fikk være med på noe slikt, men neida. Jeg må være hjemme og passe huset. Verste jeg har vært med på, temmelig urettferdig faktisk. Men slik blir det nå. Hun skal besøke familien vår der nede, og jeg må vente helt til jul før jeg får treffe dem. Nå skal jeg iallefall få kveldsmaten min, så jeg har ikke tid til å skrive mer. Mat kommer før alt annet :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2126359003001801473-3485429632219356330?l=liloliten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/feeds/3485429632219356330/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2126359003001801473&amp;postID=3485429632219356330' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/3485429632219356330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/3485429632219356330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/2008/10/litt-av-hvert-og-alt-mulig.html' title='Litt av hvert og alt mulig'/><author><name>Borderengas Bleriot Lilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11600979240190223951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4cHpH4IsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/MacvOhxJGtk/S220/prinsesse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2126359003001801473.post-8052752185829894026</id><published>2008-09-21T16:05:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T16:22:26.444+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Varden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Idag har vi vært å gått tur i skogen sammen med Jussi, Cora og deres tobeinte :) Det var skikkelig godt å få rørt litt på seg, siden det har vært ei helg med lite aktivitet. Husky terrier som jeg er, så trakk jeg stort sett hele tiden jeg gikk i bånd. Mamma sier jeg høres ut som jeg har kols. Skjønner ikke helt va det betyr, men. Var bedre når vi fikk løpe løs og leke :) I bekkene drakk jeg, og la meg ned til avkjøling. Herlig.  Når vi var kommet ned igjen skulle vi en liten tur inn på besøk før vi dro hjem. Men hva skjedde? Jo, vi hundene ble satt i fengsel. Gitter på alle kanter. Det var skummelt det. Måtte pipe litt, og prøvde å hoppe meg ut, men det gikk ikke. Roet meg litt ned etterhvert og fant ut det var like greit å leke med Jussi, når vi ikke kom oss ut uansett. Nå skal jeg legge meg å sove litt, er utslitt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SNZW88LkyWI/AAAAAAAABXY/BVT1jBO1iWk/s1600-h/Lise+og+Maria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248478020693707106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SNZW88LkyWI/AAAAAAAABXY/BVT1jBO1iWk/s320/Lise+og+Maria.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mamma og Maria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SNZW8ynM7SI/AAAAAAAABXg/cT8--rklw7s/s1600-h/lek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248478018125229346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SNZW8ynM7SI/AAAAAAAABXg/cT8--rklw7s/s320/lek.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;jeg og Jussi leker &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SNZW8yS8-II/AAAAAAAABXo/pxY2Vd9RdaA/s1600-h/fellesdekk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248478018040297602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SNZW8yS8-II/AAAAAAAABXo/pxY2Vd9RdaA/s320/fellesdekk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; fellesdekk med tre slitne hunder&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SNZW9YzTKBI/AAAAAAAABXw/f3BERZIs0uI/s1600-h/Prisonbreak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248478028376516626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SNZW9YzTKBI/AAAAAAAABXw/f3BERZIs0uI/s320/Prisonbreak.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;prøver fortvilt å komme meg ut, men hoppet ikke høyt nok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2126359003001801473-8052752185829894026?l=liloliten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/feeds/8052752185829894026/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2126359003001801473&amp;postID=8052752185829894026' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/8052752185829894026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/8052752185829894026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/2008/09/varden.html' title='Varden'/><author><name>Borderengas Bleriot Lilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11600979240190223951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4cHpH4IsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/MacvOhxJGtk/S220/prinsesse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SNZW88LkyWI/AAAAAAAABXY/BVT1jBO1iWk/s72-c/Lise+og+Maria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2126359003001801473.post-5451125098120174004</id><published>2008-09-21T09:43:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T10:03:57.150+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tromsø</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I helga har vi vært på en plass som heter tromsø. Eller, mestparten av tiden var vi i kroken. Der var det egentlig litt skummelt å være, for når vi skulle slappe av på kvelden, så begynte jeg å høre spøkelser. Å da var det ikke tid til å slappe av. Måtte jo følge med at de holdt seg unna. Vi kjørte til denne tromsø plassen på fredag etter at mamma var ferdig på jobb. Jeg trodde kanskje vi bare skulle på en kort tur, så jeg la meg i bilburet og ante fred og ingen fare. Det skulle jeg aldri ha gjort. Etter litt over to timer fikk jeg komme ut å lufte meg. De forventet at jeg skulle tisse utenfor en plass som het jekta, å der var det så forferdelig mange lukter, at det gikk laaang tid før jeg klarte å finne en passende plass å gjøre fra meg på. Men det gikk tilslutt. Og hva hendte da? Joda, jeg måtte i buret igjen! Etter langt om lenge og lenger enn langt dro vi endelig til kroken, og jeg fikk komme ut igjen. I leiligheta vi lånte var det som sagt spøkelser, så hadde nok vært best om vi ble hjemme. I løpet av natta var jeg og trippet i stua kanskje ti ganger, for å forsikre meg om at vi var alene der. Og vi var jo det. Sto opp tidlig på lørdag. Kjørte bare noen få minutter, så var vi framme ved hundeklubben. Og hvem traff vi der? Jo, der var Viggo, Margareth, Maria og Gøril med hundene sine :) Jeg, Sandra, Jussi og Cora fikk gå tur i fjæra før de andre skulle starte konkurranse. Litt juks egentlig, for de andre hundene fikk løpe uten bånd, mens jeg måtte ha mitt på. Bare fordi jeg er så glad i blåskjell og sånne ting.. Forstår ikke det der. Ikke fikk jeg se på konkurransene heller, da måtte jeg i bilen igjen. Mamma sier jeg blir alt for ivrig. Etter vi hadde vært der dro mamma på en stoooor dyrebutikk og handlet forskjellige greier til meg. Var det minste hun kunne gjøre etter at jeg hadde tilbrakt så mye tid i bilen! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SNX-XeCj3YI/AAAAAAAABW4/hoTVSZ8csf8/s1600-h/IMG_6826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248380619924430210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SNX-XeCj3YI/AAAAAAAABW4/hoTVSZ8csf8/s320/IMG_6826.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jeg tester ut "dog spinny"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SNX-Xq8LJnI/AAAAAAAABXA/JpsU1MYbrJY/s1600-h/IMG_6824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248380623387305586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SNX-Xq8LJnI/AAAAAAAABXA/JpsU1MYbrJY/s320/IMG_6824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fikk teknikk på dette tilslutt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SNX-YNQrcdI/AAAAAAAABXI/ptxqykrBeSc/s1600-h/IMG_6833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248380632600113618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SNX-YNQrcdI/AAAAAAAABXI/ptxqykrBeSc/s320/IMG_6833.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mamma koser seg med den nye mint isen for tida, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;så jeg fikk en tyggeleke med mintsmak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SNX-YIk_CCI/AAAAAAAABXQ/1apQ2VeSQDE/s1600-h/IMG_6834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248380631343106082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SNX-YIk_CCI/AAAAAAAABXQ/1apQ2VeSQDE/s320/IMG_6834.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Skikkelig godt &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SNX90ksesEI/AAAAAAAABWY/IuXwU7nBj5U/s1600-h/IMG_6821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248380020415443010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SNX90ksesEI/AAAAAAAABWY/IuXwU7nBj5U/s320/IMG_6821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Da det var tid for kveldsmat satte jeg meg framfor matskåla og ventet. Men da gjorde mamma noe merkelig, hun puttet all maten inni en ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SNX9029-gXI/AAAAAAAABWg/MIb08VpqgUU/s1600-h/IMG_6806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248380025320669554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SNX9029-gXI/AAAAAAAABWg/MIb08VpqgUU/s320/IMG_6806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;og så måtte jeg jobbe for å få den ut. Kjempegøy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; (hun sier jeg vanligvis sluker maten)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SNX91MX_YXI/AAAAAAAABWo/6f_6eBCryRk/s1600-h/IMG_6831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248380031066923378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SNX91MX_YXI/AAAAAAAABWo/6f_6eBCryRk/s320/IMG_6831.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fikk ny vannskål :) De hadde dessverre ikke rosa, men denne var også fin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SNX91RXqxaI/AAAAAAAABWw/pWWpwql5RKY/s1600-h/IMG_6832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248380032407750050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SNX91RXqxaI/AAAAAAAABWw/pWWpwql5RKY/s320/IMG_6832.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god å drikke av var den også :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2126359003001801473-5451125098120174004?l=liloliten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/feeds/5451125098120174004/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2126359003001801473&amp;postID=5451125098120174004' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/5451125098120174004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/5451125098120174004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/2008/09/troms.html' title='Tromsø'/><author><name>Borderengas Bleriot Lilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11600979240190223951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4cHpH4IsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/MacvOhxJGtk/S220/prinsesse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SNX-XeCj3YI/AAAAAAAABW4/hoTVSZ8csf8/s72-c/IMG_6826.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2126359003001801473.post-7221060336425238693</id><published>2008-09-15T16:54:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T17:22:53.952+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Agility</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Idag har vi vært på agilitytrening. Det var meg, Jussi, Cora, Sandra og Lexie. Var visst ikke helt på nett idag jeg, ifølge mamma. Ikke min feil at jeg ville leke med de andre, selv etter de var gådd i bilene sine. Men når jeg gjorde som jeg skulle, så var jeg veldig flink, det sa de alle :) Bare litt lettere ukonsentrert til tider. Mamma sier det er fordi løpetida er på vei. Ikke vet jeg, synes jeg løper så snart jeg får sjansen jeg :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SM54ahA7bRI/AAAAAAAABVQ/6fgpf5vfiiM/s1600-h/IMG_6772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SM54ahA7bRI/AAAAAAAABVQ/6fgpf5vfiiM/s320/IMG_6772.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246263012867403026" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maria belønner Cora med ball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SM57zh9PfsI/AAAAAAAABV4/keatCQ_2sUw/s1600-h/IMG_6794.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SM57zh9PfsI/AAAAAAAABV4/keatCQ_2sUw/s320/IMG_6794.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246266741151989442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jeg tror Gøril forklarer Sandra hva hun skal gjøre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SM57z9KyObI/AAAAAAAABWA/Y-Qz-Bvk-48/s1600-h/IMG_6777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SM57z9KyObI/AAAAAAAABWA/Y-Qz-Bvk-48/s320/IMG_6777.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246266748456548786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ida og Lexie klar til start&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SM54ZmbIrQI/AAAAAAAABU4/oy3npqdnz3I/s1600-h/IMG_6769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SM54ZmbIrQI/AAAAAAAABU4/oy3npqdnz3I/s320/IMG_6769.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246262997139631362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stakkars Lexie. Ikke greit å være nykommer i gjengen vår&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SM54Z0Cq5VI/AAAAAAAABVA/lLR-FQXzTXQ/s1600-h/IMG_6765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SM54Z0Cq5VI/AAAAAAAABVA/lLR-FQXzTXQ/s320/IMG_6765.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246263000795112786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Det som er så kjekt med Jussi er at jeg kan bruke henne som hinder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SM54aMFZGsI/AAAAAAAABVI/3K24WktIZWY/s1600-h/IMG_6755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SM54aMFZGsI/AAAAAAAABVI/3K24WktIZWY/s320/IMG_6755.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246263007248980674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SM570aGfhLI/AAAAAAAABWQ/nK8QPIIuyPE/s1600-h/IMG_6801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SM570aGfhLI/AAAAAAAABWQ/nK8QPIIuyPE/s320/IMG_6801.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246266756223173810" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cora og meg i tåka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SM570JqoY5I/AAAAAAAABWI/yRLrAOTkDBs/s1600-h/IMG_6799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SM570JqoY5I/AAAAAAAABWI/yRLrAOTkDBs/s320/IMG_6799.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246266751811347346" style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spøkelseshunder&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/2126359003001801473-7221060336425238693?l=liloliten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/feeds/7221060336425238693/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2126359003001801473&amp;postID=7221060336425238693' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/7221060336425238693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/7221060336425238693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/2008/09/agility.html' title='Agility'/><author><name>Borderengas Bleriot Lilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11600979240190223951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4cHpH4IsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/MacvOhxJGtk/S220/prinsesse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SM54ahA7bRI/AAAAAAAABVQ/6fgpf5vfiiM/s72-c/IMG_6772.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2126359003001801473.post-3359458802252791973</id><published>2008-09-13T21:16:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T22:26:24.252+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vardentur med Sandra og Winnie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMwfzBm93fI/AAAAAAAABUo/CMVuvlRKcO0/s1600-h/IMG_6721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMwfzBm93fI/AAAAAAAABUo/CMVuvlRKcO0/s320/IMG_6721.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245602627445448178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;møtte noen skapninger med bjeller. merkelige hunder det der altså.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMwelsfdelI/AAAAAAAABUY/0c16v93YGrU/s1600-h/IMG_6740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMwelsfdelI/AAAAAAAABUY/0c16v93YGrU/s320/IMG_6740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245601298926893650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lek på toppen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMwemrVbHuI/AAAAAAAABUg/dir2y6iGUQI/s1600-h/IMG_6735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMwemrVbHuI/AAAAAAAABUg/dir2y6iGUQI/s320/IMG_6735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245601315796229858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se så skummel jeg er?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMwWfOkV58I/AAAAAAAABRY/daxzcOBC24g/s1600-h/IMG_6727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMwWfOkV58I/AAAAAAAABRY/daxzcOBC24g/s320/IMG_6727.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245592391722067906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;En liten pust i bakken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMwWfaf4GtI/AAAAAAAABRg/hR3ST9VQcuA/s1600-h/IMG_6748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMwWfaf4GtI/AAAAAAAABRg/hR3ST9VQcuA/s320/IMG_6748.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245592394924563154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i farta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMwWf589URI/AAAAAAAABRo/M-BcleTyfuQ/s1600-h/IMG_6715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMwWf589URI/AAAAAAAABRo/M-BcleTyfuQ/s320/IMG_6715.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245592403368038674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;utsiktsbilde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMwWgMC1bYI/AAAAAAAABRw/hRntf8QqfPg/s1600-h/IMG_6723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMwWgMC1bYI/AAAAAAAABRw/hRntf8QqfPg/s320/IMG_6723.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245592408224525698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;en flott dag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMwS_07Fb5I/AAAAAAAABPw/dAOO0GPuIcA/s1600-h/IMG_6672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMwS_07Fb5I/AAAAAAAABPw/dAOO0GPuIcA/s320/IMG_6672.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245588553727307666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;på oppovertur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMwTAeuY1SI/AAAAAAAABP4/MJc9E2nBnIA/s1600-h/IMG_6682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMwTAeuY1SI/AAAAAAAABP4/MJc9E2nBnIA/s320/IMG_6682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245588564948342050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gøril deler ut godteri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMwTA9RykNI/AAAAAAAABQI/N7lUvMzE4zQ/s1600-h/IMG_6729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMwTA9RykNI/AAAAAAAABQI/N7lUvMzE4zQ/s320/IMG_6729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245588573149892818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;litt sliten ble jeg, men det var en veldig fin tur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2126359003001801473-3359458802252791973?l=liloliten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/feeds/3359458802252791973/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2126359003001801473&amp;postID=3359458802252791973' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/3359458802252791973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/3359458802252791973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/2008/09/vardentur-med-sandra-og-winnie.html' title='Vardentur med Sandra og Winnie'/><author><name>Borderengas Bleriot Lilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11600979240190223951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4cHpH4IsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/MacvOhxJGtk/S220/prinsesse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMwfzBm93fI/AAAAAAAABUo/CMVuvlRKcO0/s72-c/IMG_6721.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2126359003001801473.post-5472229474815787996</id><published>2008-09-08T21:09:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T21:21:48.430+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Skogstur</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Idag har jeg og mamma vært på skogstur. Jeg har fått løpt mye, spist blåbær og ikke minst, jeg har spist sauebæsj. Det er bare helt nydelig. Nam! :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMV5-y_hJqI/AAAAAAAABPM/cCWrI1oCp6A/s1600-h/IMG_6574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243731460889847458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMV5-y_hJqI/AAAAAAAABPM/cCWrI1oCp6A/s320/IMG_6574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her går jeg rundt ett lite Donald tre &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMV5b1feYcI/AAAAAAAABOs/cxXp1H83qqY/s1600-h/IMG_6591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243730860265333186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMV5b1feYcI/AAAAAAAABOs/cxXp1H83qqY/s320/IMG_6591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Er jeg ikke søt?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMV5cGYht1I/AAAAAAAABO0/O4Hh5vqM-M0/s1600-h/IMG_6595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243730864799594322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMV5cGYht1I/AAAAAAAABO0/O4Hh5vqM-M0/s320/IMG_6595.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ble litt nysgjerrig på den kameralinsen som kom helt oppi tryne på meg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMV5cjAtMUI/AAAAAAAABO8/bP3W58HJIfI/s1600-h/IMG_6586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243730872484311362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMV5cjAtMUI/AAAAAAAABO8/bP3W58HJIfI/s320/IMG_6586.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Speider utover området&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMV5c8GfKtI/AAAAAAAABPE/qKaY1cM3QdE/s1600-h/IMG_6563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243730879219444434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMV5c8GfKtI/AAAAAAAABPE/qKaY1cM3QdE/s320/IMG_6563.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Livet er hærlig :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2126359003001801473-5472229474815787996?l=liloliten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/feeds/5472229474815787996/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2126359003001801473&amp;postID=5472229474815787996' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/5472229474815787996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/5472229474815787996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/2008/09/skogstur.html' title='Skogstur'/><author><name>Borderengas Bleriot Lilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11600979240190223951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4cHpH4IsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/MacvOhxJGtk/S220/prinsesse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SMV5-y_hJqI/AAAAAAAABPM/cCWrI1oCp6A/s72-c/IMG_6574.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2126359003001801473.post-4219274867235896568</id><published>2008-07-28T20:29:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T20:32:16.837+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Min første sykkeltur</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SI4QHXs4QlI/AAAAAAAABMM/E7C8ewA3Lfc/s1600-h/bm-image-789035.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SI4QHXs4QlI/AAAAAAAABMM/E7C8ewA3Lfc/s320/bm-image-789035.jpe" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228133936231105106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SI4QH6a-s9I/AAAAAAAABMU/NX9Tur_-n0E/s1600-h/bm-image-790026.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SI4QH6a-s9I/AAAAAAAABMU/NX9Tur_-n0E/s320/bm-image-790026.jpe" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228133945551270866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Idag har vi vært ute og syklet. Det var gøy, for jeg fikk løpe mye! :-) Mamma var redd for at jeg skulle spise sykkelen, siden jeg er en særing, men der tok hun feil. Jeg bare løp og løp. 3 ganger bestemte jeg meg for å skifte side mens vi syklet, og da holdt sykkelen på å kjøre meg ned, så jeg tror ikke jeg skal gjøre det flere ganger. Nå har mamma tatt salve på potene mine, og jeg ligger å slapper av. Man blir sliten av å løpe SÅ mye, med en sykkel hengende på slep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2126359003001801473-4219274867235896568?l=liloliten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/feeds/4219274867235896568/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2126359003001801473&amp;postID=4219274867235896568' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/4219274867235896568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/4219274867235896568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/2008/07/min-frste-sykkeltur.html' title='Min første sykkeltur'/><author><name>Borderengas Bleriot Lilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11600979240190223951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4cHpH4IsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/MacvOhxJGtk/S220/prinsesse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SI4QHXs4QlI/AAAAAAAABMM/E7C8ewA3Lfc/s72-c/bm-image-789035.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2126359003001801473.post-1240901826319883319</id><published>2008-07-22T07:59:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T08:02:59.802+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dyrlege</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vet dere, mamma sier jeg er så "poofy" i fjeset at vi må stikke ned til dyrlegen på drop-in nå på morgenkviste. Skjønner ikke helt hva "poofy" er for noe, men jeg merker at jeg ikke er mitt vanlige selv. Er liksom litt ubehagelig. Prøver å gni hodet ned mot golvet for å se om det hjelper, men det gjør ikke det. Hjelper ikke å bruke labben heller. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2126359003001801473-1240901826319883319?l=liloliten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/feeds/1240901826319883319/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2126359003001801473&amp;postID=1240901826319883319' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/1240901826319883319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/1240901826319883319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/2008/07/dyrlege.html' title='Dyrlege'/><author><name>Borderengas Bleriot Lilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11600979240190223951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4cHpH4IsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/MacvOhxJGtk/S220/prinsesse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2126359003001801473.post-3168486695730156978</id><published>2008-07-21T20:48:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T14:09:43.100+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bading</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Måtte bade, jeg som ikke var skitten engang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SITZ-uVqTQI/AAAAAAAABLs/KuFtZubumaA/s1600-h/075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SITZ-uVqTQI/AAAAAAAABLs/KuFtZubumaA/s320/075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best å vaske seg selv etterpå&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SITZ-986ucI/AAAAAAAABL0/wZISVraWknM/s1600-h/079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SITZ-986ucI/AAAAAAAABL0/wZISVraWknM/s320/079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smaker jeg såpe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SITZ_JAHkoI/AAAAAAAABL8/7a3TweQzxsU/s1600-h/080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SITZ_JAHkoI/AAAAAAAABL8/7a3TweQzxsU/s320/080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;søt, jeg?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SITZ_BWw3vI/AAAAAAAABME/DE6-1XeB3SM/s1600-h/083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SITZ_BWw3vI/AAAAAAAABME/DE6-1XeB3SM/s320/083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2126359003001801473-3168486695730156978?l=liloliten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/feeds/3168486695730156978/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2126359003001801473&amp;postID=3168486695730156978' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/3168486695730156978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/3168486695730156978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/2008/07/bading.html' title='Bading'/><author><name>Borderengas Bleriot Lilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11600979240190223951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4cHpH4IsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/MacvOhxJGtk/S220/prinsesse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SITZ-uVqTQI/AAAAAAAABLs/KuFtZubumaA/s72-c/075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2126359003001801473.post-5189102171026578072</id><published>2008-07-20T21:08:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T06:55:25.815+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Agilitytrening med NTBK</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;får godbit og kos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SIORrp0XVqI/AAAAAAAABLk/Q4zZCcrnV3M/s1600-h/137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225180171825796770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SIORrp0XVqI/AAAAAAAABLk/Q4zZCcrnV3M/s320/137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;på tur inn i tunnelen&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SIORamPRTnI/AAAAAAAABLU/Of-M6HheL2k/s1600-h/125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225179878807129714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SIORamPRTnI/AAAAAAAABLU/Of-M6HheL2k/s320/125.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;se så flink jeg har vært&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SIORbP-8NxI/AAAAAAAABLc/edWY8ZoZfFw/s1600-h/128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225179890012927762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SIORbP-8NxI/AAAAAAAABLc/edWY8ZoZfFw/s320/128.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kan løpe over bommen også&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SIOQ53YJ5FI/AAAAAAAABLM/sCmnIiPTv7M/s1600-h/099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225179316472112210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SIOQ53YJ5FI/AAAAAAAABLM/sCmnIiPTv7M/s320/099.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flere bilder finner du i webalbumet mitt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2126359003001801473-5189102171026578072?l=liloliten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/feeds/5189102171026578072/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2126359003001801473&amp;postID=5189102171026578072' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/5189102171026578072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/5189102171026578072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/2008/07/agilitytrening-med-ntbk.html' title='Agilitytrening med NTBK'/><author><name>Borderengas Bleriot Lilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11600979240190223951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4cHpH4IsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/MacvOhxJGtk/S220/prinsesse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SIORrp0XVqI/AAAAAAAABLk/Q4zZCcrnV3M/s72-c/137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2126359003001801473.post-6533122703032924674</id><published>2008-07-17T22:44:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T22:53:27.654+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vakthund</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Idag har vi ikke gjort noe spesielt egentlig. Har hatt litt vondt i den ene labben min, så har stort sett tatt det med ro bare. På ettermiddagen fant jeg min faste plass i vinduskarmen og har holdt utkikk med nabolaget. Alt har vært stille og rolig, bortsett fra en fremmed katt som plutselig dukket opp. Jeg lå lenge å så på den, og den på meg. Tror kanskje den hadde vært å kranglet med min katt, for den hadde noen småsår den også.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Koser meg i vinduskarmen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH-vQyUDMYI/AAAAAAAAAv4/ds3VAcFUhMk/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH-vQyUDMYI/AAAAAAAAAv4/ds3VAcFUhMk/s320/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH-vRHnRqQI/AAAAAAAAAwA/VEZTt73Zze8/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Passer på at ikke katta finner på noe tull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH-vRXQtAwI/AAAAAAAAAwI/ns_fiL6FuSU/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH-vRXQtAwI/AAAAAAAAAwI/ns_fiL6FuSU/s320/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Slitsomt å være vakthund, så det er lov å hvile seg litt også&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH-vRHnRqQI/AAAAAAAAAwA/VEZTt73Zze8/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH-vRHnRqQI/AAAAAAAAAwA/VEZTt73Zze8/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Men hva er dette? En inntrenger på MITT område&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH-vRs-trNI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/BU3vr2GbngQ/s1600-h/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH-vRs-trNI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/BU3vr2GbngQ/s320/046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2126359003001801473-6533122703032924674?l=liloliten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/feeds/6533122703032924674/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2126359003001801473&amp;postID=6533122703032924674' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/6533122703032924674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/6533122703032924674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/2008/07/vakthund.html' title='Vakthund'/><author><name>Borderengas Bleriot Lilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11600979240190223951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4cHpH4IsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/MacvOhxJGtk/S220/prinsesse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH-vQyUDMYI/AAAAAAAAAv4/ds3VAcFUhMk/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2126359003001801473.post-8226790052592417415</id><published>2008-07-16T18:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T13:59:42.821+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Glimt fra sommeren</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I sommer har vi kosa oss masse. Når mamma og pappa hadde ferie kjørte vi til Tromsø og til Sjursnes. Der hadde vi det topp!Møtte en ny hund, Leo, som jeg falt pladask for. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jeg har vært i 1års dagen til Rocky puddel, og der var Pelle og Wilma. Tapper, en svart labrador, var også invitert. Søt gutt, men det er Pelle som er kjæresten min. Vi løp på stranda, og lekte i flere timer. Rett før vi skulle hjem ble jeg&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;"angrepet"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; av en annen tispe. Hun likte meg ikke, kan jeg love deg. Og jeg som er så sjarmerende? Endte opp med at hun bet eller klorte meg i øyeområdet. Er ikke helt sikker, for det skjedde så fort, men det var det ene eller det andre. Blod overalt. Mamma ble lettere hysterisk. Måtte på dyrlegevakta å få øyedråper etter ett par dager, det var ikke noe godt. Mamma sa det var for å hjelpe meg, men jeg trodde ikke noe på det. Alt er forresten i orden nå. Holdt på å glemme at vi har flyttet, så jeg har blitt kjent med nye naboer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeg og Wilma løper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4gjIVffzI/AAAAAAAAAu8/_JRB5ZkGEHs/s1600-h/216.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223648405701492530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4gjIVffzI/AAAAAAAAAu8/_JRB5ZkGEHs/s320/216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; 3 terriere i farta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4gjYsqz7I/AAAAAAAAAvE/N-xd4BVRZvE/s1600-h/266.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223648410093670322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4gjYsqz7I/AAAAAAAAAvE/N-xd4BVRZvE/s320/266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Jeg og Tapper bader&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4gkCLd8tI/AAAAAAAAAvM/VJycV5I54M0/s1600-h/292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223648421228704466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4gkCLd8tI/AAAAAAAAAvM/VJycV5I54M0/s320/292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Napping på gang - stakkars meg (bedøvd og allting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4gkmNJp9I/AAAAAAAAAvU/P-1RlkGrtS4/s1600-h/390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223648430899439570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4gkmNJp9I/AAAAAAAAAvU/P-1RlkGrtS4/s320/390.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;En ny kjæreste jeg fant i sommer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4Jk1c74eI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/DujpGNV7Oyw/s1600-h/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223623146224738786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4Jk1c74eI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/DujpGNV7Oyw/s320/043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Har ikke tenkt å drepe han her altså,&lt;br /&gt;jeg bare tøffer meg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4Jk1c74eI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/DujpGNV7Oyw/s1600-h/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4Jsffj_4I/AAAAAAAAAuY/vQYKLw1fHs8/s1600-h/077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223623277769129858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4Jsffj_4I/AAAAAAAAAuY/vQYKLw1fHs8/s320/077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fikk frisbee, det var superkult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4JtgZ4RrI/AAAAAAAAAug/i8hs7YncFV0/s1600-h/144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223623295193597618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4JtgZ4RrI/AAAAAAAAAug/i8hs7YncFV0/s320/144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Utslått når vi kom hjem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4Ju_jsn9I/AAAAAAAAAuo/284XTo8nlEI/s1600-h/169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223623320736145362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4Ju_jsn9I/AAAAAAAAAuo/284XTo8nlEI/s320/169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2126359003001801473-8226790052592417415?l=liloliten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/feeds/8226790052592417415/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2126359003001801473&amp;postID=8226790052592417415' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/8226790052592417415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/8226790052592417415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/2008/07/glimt-fra-sommeren.html' title='Glimt fra sommeren'/><author><name>Borderengas Bleriot Lilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11600979240190223951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4cHpH4IsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/MacvOhxJGtk/S220/prinsesse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4gjIVffzI/AAAAAAAAAu8/_JRB5ZkGEHs/s72-c/216.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2126359003001801473.post-4616830321918956796</id><published>2008-07-15T06:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T20:41:06.193+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lydighetstrening</title><content type='html'>Idag har vi vært på lydighetstrening på hundeklubben. Eller, vi var tilstede, men vi trente ikke. Jeg har jo fått en alvorlig skade på den ene poten min. Det er iallefall det jeg vil at mamma og pappa skal tro, derfor hinker jeg avgårde, og klarer ikke stå på den. Da synes de så synd på meg at de løfter meg opp og gir meg mye kos. Glemte meg selvfølgelig av når vi kom til hundeklubbens område. Da løp jeg avgårde, lekte med en "liten" valp, og sjekket ut området. Har tross alt ikke vært der på lenge. Den lille valpen var ca 12 uker, men like stor som meg. Snakk om forvokst!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eneste grunn til at vi dro dit idag var for at mamma skulle få låne noen strømgjerdepinner hos Gøril, mammaen til Sandra. Først trodde jeg de hadde tenkt å sende strøm i meg, så jeg ble litt bekymret. Heldigvis skulle vi bare bruke de til å trene slalom. Skal begynne å trene på en ny måte sier mamma, med boks, slik at vi kan trene alene, og ikke være avhengig av noen andre. Synes det er gøy å trene sammen med flere jeg da. Men slik blir det altså. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til helga skal vi til en plass som heter Narvik og trene agility. Da får jeg nok hilse på mange nye hunder *gleder meg sånn*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2126359003001801473-4616830321918956796?l=liloliten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/feeds/4616830321918956796/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2126359003001801473&amp;postID=4616830321918956796' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/4616830321918956796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/4616830321918956796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/2008/07/lydighetstrening.html' title='Lydighetstrening'/><author><name>Borderengas Bleriot Lilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11600979240190223951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4cHpH4IsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/MacvOhxJGtk/S220/prinsesse.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2126359003001801473.post-7325501054653321261</id><published>2008-07-14T08:40:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T20:24:45.007+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Aglapsvika</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gjørmebading med Sandra&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SHyVukDzIVI/AAAAAAAAAn8/1xCuHwiaUQ4/s1600-h/133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223214295029064018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SHyVukDzIVI/AAAAAAAAAn8/1xCuHwiaUQ4/s320/133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeg viser Pelle og Wilma litt moves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SHpyet4w-BI/AAAAAAAAABc/0As5KX5ZcNY/s1600-h/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SHpyet4w-BI/AAAAAAAAABc/0As5KX5ZcNY/s320/056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kappløp med Sandra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SHpyezr0baI/AAAAAAAAABk/kf8CqJiBB2M/s1600-h/084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SHpyezr0baI/AAAAAAAAABk/kf8CqJiBB2M/s320/084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Full fart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SHpyfMHElrI/AAAAAAAAABs/7btgMRdc-HM/s1600-h/102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SHpyfMHElrI/AAAAAAAAABs/7btgMRdc-HM/s320/102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Drakamp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SHpyfJfncoI/AAAAAAAAAB0/asLZfQd3SZg/s1600-h/125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SHpyfJfncoI/AAAAAAAAAB0/asLZfQd3SZg/s320/125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2126359003001801473-7325501054653321261?l=liloliten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/feeds/7325501054653321261/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2126359003001801473&amp;postID=7325501054653321261' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/7325501054653321261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/7325501054653321261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='Aglapsvika'/><author><name>Borderengas Bleriot Lilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11600979240190223951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4cHpH4IsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/MacvOhxJGtk/S220/prinsesse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SHyVukDzIVI/AAAAAAAAAn8/1xCuHwiaUQ4/s72-c/133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2126359003001801473.post-1062118903728253471</id><published>2008-07-14T08:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T23:40:02.184+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Agilitytrening</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Idag har vi vært på agilitytrening&lt;/span&gt; i aglapsvika.&lt;br /&gt;Det var meg, Pelle, Wilma og Sandra.&lt;br /&gt;Winnie kom på slutten, men hun skulle ikke trene.&lt;br /&gt;Trente kanskje ikke så mye vi heller.&lt;br /&gt;Det ble mest lek og krangling på stranda.&lt;br /&gt;Krangla ikke så veldig mye da, ikke vits å bli hysterisk altså.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se så flink jeg er å hoppe gjennom hjulet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SHpz6O84XYI/AAAAAAAAAB8/9zGacWGk-us/s1600-h/144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SHpz6O84XYI/AAAAAAAAAB8/9zGacWGk-us/s320/144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jeg og mamma i full fart fram mot hjulet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SHpz6fgKzWI/AAAAAAAAACE/eNnsa0Egsu4/s1600-h/157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SHpz6fgKzWI/AAAAAAAAACE/eNnsa0Egsu4/s320/157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wilma viser at hun kan løpe gjennom tunnelen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SHpz6qDLOeI/AAAAAAAAACM/hSnbdKaCGyc/s1600-h/175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SHpz6qDLOeI/AAAAAAAAACM/hSnbdKaCGyc/s320/175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sandra kan også hoppe gjennom hjulet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SHpz6oC8gsI/AAAAAAAAACU/tHyQuIgDmoo/s1600-h/190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SHpz6oC8gsI/AAAAAAAAACU/tHyQuIgDmoo/s320/190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2126359003001801473-1062118903728253471?l=liloliten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/feeds/1062118903728253471/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2126359003001801473&amp;postID=1062118903728253471' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/1062118903728253471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/1062118903728253471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post_13.html' title='Agilitytrening'/><author><name>Borderengas Bleriot Lilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11600979240190223951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4cHpH4IsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/MacvOhxJGtk/S220/prinsesse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SHpz6O84XYI/AAAAAAAAAB8/9zGacWGk-us/s72-c/144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2126359003001801473.post-1804275179155323449</id><published>2008-07-13T22:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T22:49:14.608+02:00</updated><title type='text'>min egen blogg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SHpnMMwQthI/AAAAAAAAAAs/XQhliTTTVpA/s1600-h/gullet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SHpnMMwQthI/AAAAAAAAAAs/XQhliTTTVpA/s320/gullet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222600177169249810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Idag har jeg fått min egen blogg, tenk det :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nå kan jeg fortelle hva jeg vil, når jeg vil, er ikke det flott?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2126359003001801473-1804275179155323449?l=liloliten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/feeds/1804275179155323449/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2126359003001801473&amp;postID=1804275179155323449' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/1804275179155323449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2126359003001801473/posts/default/1804275179155323449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liloliten.blogspot.com/2008/07/min-egen-blogg.html' title='min egen blogg'/><author><name>Borderengas Bleriot Lilo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11600979240190223951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SH4cHpH4IsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/MacvOhxJGtk/S220/prinsesse.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MVjZMkDBZhk/SHpnMMwQthI/AAAAAAAAAAs/XQhliTTTVpA/s72-c/gullet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
