tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-54243957970024176672012-02-16T06:35:06.840-08:00The Graves Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06076623152473360081noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424395797002417667.post-46776632958044501322008-10-13T13:27:00.000-07:002008-10-13T13:39:38.415-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zhLZzrR8pBk/SPOx7NdgPsI/AAAAAAAAAJk/9mXjhV0SOQI/s1600-h/100_1117.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zhLZzrR8pBk/SPOx7NdgPsI/AAAAAAAAAJk/9mXjhV0SOQI/s320/100_1117.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256740820855307970" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zhLZzrR8pBk/SPOx7diQ9iI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Um3HviEgdPo/s1600-h/babyjade.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zhLZzrR8pBk/SPOx7diQ9iI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Um3HviEgdPo/s320/babyjade.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256740825170245154" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zhLZzrR8pBk/SPOx7t23foI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/PmvuSmjOAJo/s1600-h/IMG_0161.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zhLZzrR8pBk/SPOx7t23foI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/PmvuSmjOAJo/s320/IMG_0161.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256740829551623810" /></a><br />October 1st marked my 2nd birthday. According to the breed standard I am no longer a puppy. Within the next couple of months I will be getting my eyes and hips checked for certification. Here are a few pictures showing how much I have changed in the past 2 years.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424395797002417667-4677663295804450132?l=jaddermadder.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>The Graves Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06076623152473360081noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424395797002417667.post-83979183791149171052008-02-26T01:14:00.000-08:002008-02-26T01:24:38.704-08:00<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zhLZzrR8pBk/R8PYyjSKzBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/63PqLVZ1yzE/s1600-h/jaders.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zhLZzrR8pBk/R8PYyjSKzBI/AAAAAAAAACQ/63PqLVZ1yzE/s320/jaders.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171215160127966226" /></a><br />I am a 17 month old Weimaraner. My day usually consists of running on the treadmill, eating and sleeping. Like most spoiled rotten dogs, I have many dislikes including the Fedex delivery man, sleeping in my own bed, and moose. There are also quite a few things I do enjoy. I LOVE running, sleeping, chasing anything that moves, peanut butter, and sneaking up behind people. <br /><br />Currently I am preparing for bird training. Although the courses are difficult, I am a smart dog (sometimes too smart). I can open doors even when they are latched shut, break through entire sections of wood fencing (sorry dad), and wait patiently for Gavin to "bring me his food". I am a pro. when it comes to "counter surfing". My family loves me very much and we can't wait to experience the Alaskan summer.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424395797002417667-8397918379114917105?l=jaddermadder.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>The Graves Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06076623152473360081noreply@blogger.com0