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		<title>When Your Human&#8217;s Sick</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 07 Jan 2010 18:04:32 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Irie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<a href=http://www.tj.la/2010/01/07/when-your-humans-sick/><img src=http://www.tj.la/wp-content/uploads/Sick_Cartoon-300x209.gif class=imgtfe hspace=5 align=left width=100  border=0></a>Sneezing, laughing, coughing, singing, wheezing - it's all the same to me. If you can stand up on two legs, humans, and walk to the juice in the fridge, then there's no reason you can't chase me around the house with a squeaky football in my mouth! ]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Written by <a href="http://www.tj.la/2009/09/21/how-irie-found-her-jackahuahua-kingdom/" target="_blank">Irie</a> the <a href="http://www.tj.la/2009/09/16/jackahuahua/" target="_blank">Jackahuahua</a></em></p>
<p>Hola <em>cachorritos</em>! Long time no bark, or howl, or sniff. *Sniff sniff*, you smell like a nice pup. I&#8217;m here today on <a href="http://www.dfe.us" target="_blank">dog-friendly</a> Fursday since tomorrow is <em>el Ano Nuevo</em>! Well, New Year Day in <em>Ingles</em>.</p>
<p>I thought I&#8217;d <a href="http://findavet.us/blog/2009/08/pooch-paw-care/" target="_blank">paw</a> around, nest it up, make myself at home on <em>mami</em>&#8217;s desk. She&#8217;s not using it anyhow. Work? Psh! She&#8217;s too busy cleaning up my <a href="http://ilovedogs.com/at.php?id=111" target="_blank">accidents</a>. Whoopsie, did I mention I sorta went twosies in the office of the nice lady who does all the numbers? I SWEAR I&#8217;m <a href="http://ilovedogs.com/at.php?id=112" target="_blank">potty trained</a>! I just had to go really really baaad, and while <em>mami</em> signed her time&#8230; sheet(?) I had an itty bitty accident. But, the numbers l<img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-2084" style="margin: 10px;" title="Sick_Cartoon" src="http://www.tj.la/wp-content/uploads/Sick_Cartoon-300x209.gif" alt="Sick_Cartoon" width="270" height="188" />ady is nice and said it was my way of showing her how comfy I am with her. She&#8217;s right! I hate to go inside, but sometimes, puppies, when you gotta go <a href="http://www.break.com/index/dog-poops-during-live-news-segment.html" target="_blank">you gotta go</a>, forget the niceities!</p>
<p>I guess, I&#8217;m pawing at the keyboard &#8217;cause, well, I was a bit <a href="http://ilovedogs.com/askatrainerquestion.php" target="_blank">naughty</a> last week. Oh no, I didn&#8217;t go <a href="http://ilovedogs.com/h.php?id=7" target="_blank">numba&#8217; two</a> anywherez. It&#8217;s just that <em>mami</em> was sick, and I guess I didn&#8217;t care tooo much to be on my best behavior.</p>
<p>*Puppy sigh*&#8230; Okay, these are my confessions, as <a href="http://www.pp2g.tv/vYX1!Z3I_.aspx" target="_blank">Usher</a> would say, about being a cute, but silly <a href="http://ilovedogs.com/h.php?id=8" target="_blank">pup</a> when <em>mami</em> was sick with bronchitis. Look, first of all, in my defense, how was I supposed to know <em>mami</em> was sick?! Sneezing, laughing, <a href="http://findavet.us/blog/2009/11/how-to-protect-your-dog-from-swine-flu/" target="_blank">coughing</a>, <a href="http://ilovedogs.com/n.php?id=21" target="_blank">singing</a>, wheezing &#8211; it&#8217;s all the same to me. If you can stand up on two legs, humans, and walk to the juice in the fridge, then there&#8217;s no reason you can&#8217;t chase me around the house with a squeaky football in my mouth! Am I right or am I right, <em>cachorritos</em>?</p>
<p><em>Pero</em>, there are some advantages to this sickyness puppies. There are these boxes of this soft fluffy papery stuff lying all over the place. The humans use it to blow their big human noses, but if you&#8217;re extra sneaky you can jump right in and snatc<img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-2085" style="margin: 10px;" title="tissue_box" src="http://www.tj.la/wp-content/uploads/tissue_box-300x239.gif" alt="tissue_box" width="210" height="167" />h a bunch out of the box and tear them to shreds in an instance. When your mami says, &#8220;Off,&#8221; just grab those tissues quickly and run for dear life. You see <em>cachorritos</em>, when the humans are &#8220;sick&#8221; they can&#8217;t run as fast! They just give up and let you happily tear tear and rip away. Chomp, chomp, chomp. Oh, I love tissue, almost as much as I love <a href="http://www.tj.la/2009/09/17/beating-the-junk/" target="_blank">socks</a>!</p>
<p><em>Tambien</em>, when your human&#8217;s sick they lie around a lot! And you know what that means pups. It means lots of <a href="http://ilovedogs.com/at.php?id=109" target="_blank">jumping</a> on top of your human! You can lick their face, dig under their legs, hop on their bellies. It&#8217;s the most fun ever because they&#8217;ll play back by flicking their big human paws at you and digging their head into the pillows and growling! It&#8217;s a play growl, for sure.</p>
<p><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-2086" style="margin: 10px;" title="dog-in-bed" src="http://www.tj.la/wp-content/uploads/dog-in-bed-300x225.jpg" alt="dog-in-bed" width="240" height="180" />Then there&#8217;re the naps, my friends. The lovely naps <a href="http://www.tj.la/2009/09/17/how-to-get-promoted-to-the-people-bed/" target="_blank">on the bed</a> while your human snores away and they have the heater blowing. I looove to curl up on the bed, in a little pile of cuteness, in front of the heater. Mmm, delicious, like sleeping on fluffy clouds of socks, BOL!</p>
<p>Just stay away from your human when she washes her hands (they do this a lot when they&#8217;re sick!). All that water makes me nervous that I&#8217;ll be next. No sir, not me, I haaate baths.</p>
<p>Sick mamis aren&#8217;t so bad. Because when they get all better, all they want to do is hug you, kiss you, and play with you and your squeaky football non-stop! </p>
<p>Ruff ruff ruff&#8230;</p>
<p>(For my fellow K9 reporter Leroy’s pawspective, check out &#8220;<a href="http://www.tj.la/2009/11/06/be-kind-to-sick-pooches-and-people/" target="_blank">Be Kind to Sick Pooches and People</a>&#8220;)</p>
<p><strong><img class="alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-2090" title="Irie_StripedSweater" src="http://www.tj.la/wp-content/uploads/Irie_StripedSweater-150x150.jpg" alt="Irie_StripedSweater" width="90" height="90" />Irie Belle</strong> (a.k.a. &#8220;I Rebel&#8221;) <em>is an 11-month-old mixed breed, bilingual Jack Russell Terrier/Chihuahua adopted from the South Los Angeles Animal Shelter. Still a puppy, she aspires to one day host her very own show, and be the Oprah of mixed breed pups around the world! </em></p>
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		<title>Getting Cute Cody to Play!</title>
		<link>http://www.tj.la/2009/11/10/getting-cute-cody-to-play/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 23:06:28 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Irie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<a href=http://www.tj.la/2009/11/10/getting-cute-cody-to-play/><img src=http://i796.photobucket.com/albums/yy250/iriebelle/IMG_0563.jpg class=imgtfe hspace=5 align=left width=100  border=0></a>What's more fun than actually being ALLOWED to run like crazy dogs all over an office, while the dog-loving humans just laugh and type away?!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Written by <a href="http://www.tj.la/2009/09/21/how-irie-found-her-jackahuahua-kingdom/" target="_blank">Irie</a> the <a href="http://www.tj.la/2009/09/16/jackahuahua/" target="_blank">Jackahuahua</a></em></p>
<p><em>Cachorritos</em>, most of you know about my dog-friendly Friday office adventures with Mr. <a href="http://www.tj.la/2009/09/22/cody-at-work/" target="_blank">Cody</a>. I arrived to the <a href="http://www.ilovedogs.com/" target="_blank">i Love Dogs</a> office a little more than two months ago, <em>y pues</em> when I got here of course I was oh so excited to find another puppy hanging out at the office. He was so cute, so debonaire, such a <a href="http://www.ilovedogs.com/b.php?id=25" target="_blank">Pomeranian</a>. I wanted to make him my friend so badly. What&#8217;s more fun than actually being ALLOWED to run like crazy dogs all over an office, while the dog-loving humans just laugh and type away?!</p>
<p>But, Cody insists on telling me to &#8220;hit the road, kid!&#8221; <em>Pues</em>, this pup&#8217;s never met a Jackahuahua like me. I&#8217;ve made it my personal mission to bring Cody out of &#8221;curmudgeon-hood&#8221; and into the wonderful world of doggie play time! My <em>mami </em>took these videos of me trying to get my office pawl Cody to play.</p>
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<p>I finally gave in for the day though, and plopped into my bed for a good snooze, man that Cody&#8217;s a tough one to budge&#8230;<br />
<a href="http://s796.photobucket.com/albums/yy250/iriebelle/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0563.jpg" target="_blank"><img class="alignnone" style="border: 0px;" src="http://i796.photobucket.com/albums/yy250/iriebelle/IMG_0563.jpg" border="0" alt="Irie sleeps" width="553" height="415" /></a></p>
<p>Guess he was tired too =)<br />
<a href="http://s796.photobucket.com/albums/yy250/iriebelle/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0564.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="border: 0px;" src="http://i796.photobucket.com/albums/yy250/iriebelle/IMG_0564.jpg" border="0" alt="Cody sleeps" width="553" height="415" /></a></p>
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		<title>Irie vs. the closet dog monster</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 01 Oct 2009 19:06:12 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Irie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<a href=http://www.tj.la/2009/10/01/irie-versus-the-closet-dog-monster/><img src=http://www.tj.la/wp-content/uploads/scary_vacuum-150x150.jpg class=imgtfe hspace=5 align=left width=100  border=0></a>There's a monster living in mami's closet. Usually it comes out when I’ve left my pretty blanket of white snow hairs on the carpet. Grrrowl, I get so mad when the monster comes out because I know my pretty blanket is going to go bye-bye. ]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8230;<em>the battle continues<img class="size-full wp-image-722 alignright" style="margin: 10px" src="http://www.tj.la/wp-content/uploads/scary_vacuum.jpg" alt="scary_vacuum" width="151" height="150" /></em></p>
<p><em>Written by <a href="http://www.tj.la/2009/09/21/how-irie-found-her-jackahuahua-kingdom/" target="_blank">Irie</a> the Jackahuahua</em></p>
<p>There’s a monster living in <em>mami</em>’s closet. <em>Sí mis perritos</em>, it’s a quiet monster most days. It sits in the closet and doesn’t make a sound and I sometimes even forget that it exists. But, it always comes out eventually. Usually it comes out when I’ve left my pretty blanket of white <a href="http://ilovedogs.com/h.php?id=15" target="_blank">snow hairs</a> on the carpet. Grrrowl, I get so mad when the monster comes out because I know my pretty blanket is going to go bye-bye. <em>Mami</em> will open the door and I’ll get <a href="http://ilovedogs.com/askatrainerquestion.php" target="_blank">down</a> ready to attack. She trusts me to protect her from the noisy monster dog, of course.</p>
<p>It comes squeaking<img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-723" style="margin: 10px" src="http://www.tj.la/wp-content/uploads/evil_vacuum.jpg" alt="evil_vacuum" width="193" height="193" /> out at first and its feet roll across the carpet. It’s asleep. I don’t take my eyes off of the <em>monstro</em>. Then <em>mami</em> pulls its long tail. She tries to help, but the big monster dog’s too much for her. <em>Y pues</em>, then she kicks it! I wish she wouldn’t do that because then the dog monster wakes up! Its eyes glow bright and it starts to <a href="http://ilovedogs.com/d.php?id=2" target="_blank">growl loud</a> and long. <em>Mami</em> tries to grab onto it, but it zooms back and forth, back and forth and doesn’t stop. She can barely hold on. It’s the <a href="http://ilovedogs.com/u.php?id=13" target="_blank">hungriest dog</a> I’ve ever seen! It ea<img class="size-full wp-image-724 alignright" style="margin: 10px" src="http://www.tj.la/wp-content/uploads/Dog_HoldingVacuum.jpg" alt="Dog_HoldingVacuum" width="122" height="158" />ts everything on the ground, EVERYTHING. Leave some for mi <em>perrito monstro</em>!</p>
<p>But, I have a strategy. I let him <a href="http://ilovedogs.com/u.php?id=10" target="_blank">eat</a> and just when he gets close to my favorite squeaky football I sneak up on him and BARK! I shoot in and out – first on his left, then from behind, then on his right. He never sees it coming. <em>Mami</em> laughs because she knows the monster dog is no match for me. <em>Mami</em> gives me i Love Dogs <a href="https://store.ilovedogs.com/" target="_blank">vitamins for dogs</a>! So I&#8217;m super strong like Popeye when he eats spinach. Muahaha, BARK BARK Grrr!  </p>
<p>Soon enough though, <em>cachorritos</em>, I fend him off and protect my <em>mami</em> from the evil closet dog monster. He gets super quiet and mom pushes him back into the closet where he lives. But one day <em>perritos</em>, he’ll stop coming back and I’ll live happily ever after in my Jackahuahua kingdom and all the humans shall be safe from the closet dog monster thanks to yours truly!</p>
<p><strong><em>Mis perritos</em>, do you have a closet dog monster? Tell me about how you vanquished yours in the comments below!</strong></p>
<p><strong><img class="alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-1074" src="http://www.tj.la/wp-content/uploads/Irie_JRChi_Headshot7-150x150.jpg" alt="Irie_JRChi_Headshot" width="105" height="105" />Irie La Mona</strong> (The Little Doll) <em>is a 7-month-old mixed breed, bilingual Jack Russell Terrier/Chihuahua adopted from the South Los Angeles Animal Shelter. Still a puppy, she aspires to one day host her very own show, and be the Oprah of mixed breed pups around the world! Check out her other <a href="http://www.tj.la/?p=304" target="_blank">articles</a>!</em></p>
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		<title>Cody at Work</title>
		<link>http://www.tj.la/2009/09/22/cody-at-work/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 22 Sep 2009 22:16:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Cody</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<a href=http://www.tj.la/2009/09/22/cody-at-work/><img src=http://www.tj.la/wp-content/uploads/cody-150x150.jpg class=imgtfe hspace=5 align=left width=100  border=0></a>Hi, I'm Cody.   My mom brings me with her sometimes when she goes to a place where people sit all day and don't play much. ]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: left"><img class="alignright size-full wp-image-749" style="margin: 10px" src="http://www.tj.la/wp-content/uploads/cody.jpg" alt="cody" width="360" height="480" />Hi, I&#8217;m Cody.   My mom brings me with her sometimes when she goes to a place where people sit all day and don&#8217;t play much.</p>
<p style="text-align: left">There&#8217;s a big girl dog here they call <a href="http://www.tj.la/2009/09/21/lucy-office-dog-in-chief-2/" target="_blank">Lucy</a> and I don&#8217;t like her coming near me.  I&#8217;m not used to big dogs, and she might try to take my food too.   She&#8217;s cute, though.  She doesn&#8217;t seem scared of anything, and just wants belly rubs.  I like belly rubs, too.</p>
<p style="text-align: left">At first the people scared me and I&#8217;d bark or growl, but they always give me a biscuit when they walk by.  The biscuits helped me see that they aren&#8217;t going to hurt me. I even let them stay awhile, even though they&#8217;re in my <a href="http://www.tj.la/2009/09/17/guarding-your-stuff-new-tactics/" target="_blank">territory</a>. I try hard to not be scared.</p>
<p style="text-align: left">Sometimes they even play with me with my favorite toy. My mom says it&#8217;s a cat toy but I still like it. It has a bell in it that I rip out sometimes and my mom ties it back in for me again so I can keep killing it. I shake it up.</p>
<p style="text-align: left">I like running around. My mom puts me in my crate when she thinks I have to go potty because I&#8217;m still too scared to pee when I&#8217;m outside on a leash. She takes me home at lunch for my potty break. I drink a lot of water here to wash the biscuits down.</p>
<p style="text-align: left">It seems a little less scary every time I go there. I like being with my mom.</p>
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		<title>Lucy: Office Dog in Chief</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Sep 2009 23:51:05 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lucy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<a href=http://www.tj.la/2009/09/21/lucy-office-dog-in-chief-2/><img src=http://www.tj.la/wp-content/uploads/lucysleeping1-150x150.jpg class=imgtfe hspace=5 align=left width=100  border=0></a>I sure love it when my mom takes me into work with her. Every Friday we hop in the car  together, and I already know we are going to be gone for the whole day because she packs up my bed, leash, and even some treats!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I sure love it when my mom takes me into work with her. Every Friday we hop in the <a href="http://www.ilovedogs.com/blog/?p=561" target="_blank">car</a>  together, and I already know we are going to be gone for the whole day because she packs up my bed, leash, and even some treats! </p>
<p>My favorite thing to do when we get to the <a href="http://www.ilovedogs.com/about.php" target="_blank">i Love Dogs</a>  building is run down the long hallway in the back before we finally reach the <a href="http://www.ilovedogs.com/blog/?p=673" target="_blank">office</a>. Sometimes my mom will even race with me down the hallway, and that’s even more fun. She looks so silly running in her work clothes and carrying all my things along with her purse and lunch!  <img class="alignright size-full wp-image-699" style="margin: 60px" src="http://www.tj.la/wp-content/uploads/lucysleeping1.jpg" alt="lucysleeping" width="252" height="336" /></p>
<p>My next favorite thing to do at the office is greet everyone. I say hello to my mom’s work <a href="http://www.ilovedogs.com/about.php" target="_blank">friends</a>  and they all pet me and give me belly rubs. I think everyone knows by now that belly rubs are my favorite. By 9am I am already pretty tired from visiting with everyone. I usually go back to sleep for a while on my bed, which my mom puts right next to her desk so she can reach down and pet me while she’s working.</p>
<p>At lunchtime my mom takes me for a nice long <a href="http://ilovedogs.com/e.php?id=2" target="_blank">walk</a> . It’s nice to go outside and stretch my legs… even though they’re not very long! It’s always pretty sunny where we live so the walks get me good and tired all over again.</p>
<p>Another reason I love coming to the office is because I get to meet other pooches. Cody is a fluffy little guy who is just <a href="http://ilovedogs.com/askatrainer.php" target="_blank">learning </a>how to play with other pooches, but I think pretty soon we’ll be really good friends. <a href="http://ilovedogs.com/askatrainer.php" target="_blank">Cody’s mom</a> is my friend too—she gives good belly rubs and tosses me treats from her desk throughout the day.</p>
<p>I also met a young pup named <a href="http://www.tj.la/2009/09/16/im-finally-home/" target="_blank">Shelby</a> at my mom’s office. Shelby is a lot <a href="http://ilovedogs.com/n.php?id=42" target="_blank">bigger</a> than <a href="http://www.akc.org/breeds/basset_hound/index.cfm" target="_blank">I</a> am, despite being a couple years younger than me. She has so much energy&#8211;I think her parents must have to take her on a 5 mile run to use up all that energy.</p>
<p>By the end of the day I wander over to the big window and enjoy the view of the grass and trees outside. This usually puts me back to sleep again. Before I know it my mom tells me that it’s time to go home. She packs up the car and then comes back for me so we can run through the back hallway together again.</p>
<p>The drive home is probably the worst part for my mom. I think she is just excited to get home and tell my dad about all the fun things we did that day. I usually fall asleep in the car so it always seems to go by fast for me.</p>
<p>I just love Fridays.</p>
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