tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30599406638448284322012-02-16T01:50:28.391-08:00Bella's Pink Luggagehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00682304353221640847noreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3059940663844828432.post-7951317421058121842007-05-01T08:36:00.000-07:002007-05-01T08:40:58.732-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dNbOmOxX7QQ/RjdfLhvMs6I/AAAAAAAAABE/w-qon-9Vjug/s1600-h/MP_814196_b71_210.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dNbOmOxX7QQ/RjdfLhvMs6I/AAAAAAAAABE/w-qon-9Vjug/s320/MP_814196_b71_210.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059617358013576098" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3059940663844828432-795131742105812184?l=bellaspinkluggage.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bella's Pink Luggagehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00682304353221640847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3059940663844828432.post-8917756422957657882007-04-12T03:18:00.000-07:002007-04-24T06:19:49.399-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dNbOmOxX7QQ/Ri3a5uhef8I/AAAAAAAAAAc/spyd5IMsYAQ/s1600-h/going+away.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dNbOmOxX7QQ/Ri3a5uhef8I/AAAAAAAAAAc/spyd5IMsYAQ/s320/going+away.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056938641882775490" border="0" /></a>Bella allowed Quinta to use me for a few days! I got to carry a tupperware container of puppy food, Quinta's Assistance Dogs Learner jacket, her leash, her bowls, her bone and her other toys. I felt really helpful and it was fun to chill in a different house. I was thrown into the boot of JerJer's car early Easter morning. Quinta and I were dropped off in Dulwich Hill while Bella's parents went to Uluru. Bella stayed at home with a baby-sitter so that is why she didn't need to use me.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dNbOmOxX7QQ/Ri3cYuhegAI/AAAAAAAAAA8/0DYrdRU79s0/s1600-h/Bella+on+luggage.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dNbOmOxX7QQ/Ri3cYuhegAI/AAAAAAAAAA8/0DYrdRU79s0/s320/Bella+on+luggage.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056940273970348034" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dNbOmOxX7QQ/Ri3cEOhef_I/AAAAAAAAAA0/3WMGCcPvkss/s1600-h/all+packed+up.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dNbOmOxX7QQ/Ri3cEOhef_I/AAAAAAAAAA0/3WMGCcPvkss/s320/all+packed+up.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056939921783029746" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3059940663844828432-891775642295765788?l=bellaspinkluggage.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bella's Pink Luggagehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00682304353221640847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3059940663844828432.post-56829585163641261202007-01-26T11:30:00.000-08:002007-01-29T03:06:55.858-08:00Bella's parents are borrowing me again. I was packed with clothing for a weekend in Mollymook. Bella's parents left over an hour ago. I wonder why I am still here in Bella's parents' messy bedroom? Bella keeps smelling me.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dNbOmOxX7QQ/Rb3MpxYfciI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fkJRBvWYc3A/s1600-h/pink+suitcase.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dNbOmOxX7QQ/Rb3MpxYfciI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fkJRBvWYc3A/s320/pink+suitcase.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025397777218105890" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3059940663844828432-5682958516364126120?l=bellaspinkluggage.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bella's Pink Luggagehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00682304353221640847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3059940663844828432.post-2035551133318525532007-01-18T02:26:00.000-08:002007-01-29T03:05:43.239-08:00Bella's mom is borrowing me. I am going to Melbourne again but this time I am going by plane. I am excited. I hope I get to travel next to some other cool luggage.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3059940663844828432-203555113331852553?l=bellaspinkluggage.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bella's Pink Luggagehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00682304353221640847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3059940663844828432.post-13391872698244809412006-12-18T02:20:00.000-08:002007-01-29T03:07:56.398-08:00I have been packed full with Bella's things. I am holding pieces of her scratching post, her food, her blanket, her accessories, her sweaters and her toys. I am in the living room with all the other luggage, ready to be loaded into the car, ready to begin fulfilling my purpose in this world. I will be carrying all the things that Bella needs for her Christmas trip to Melbourne. This is the first time I will be actively fulfilling my duty as Bella's luggage.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3059940663844828432-1339187269824480941?l=bellaspinkluggage.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bella's Pink Luggagehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00682304353221640847noreply@blogger.com0