tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408377701862596802024-03-05T11:15:58.500-08:00A Dori A DayA Dori A Dayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11908127701245266193noreply@blogger.comBlogger261125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840837770186259680.post-51199653116113453412012-12-24T17:24:00.004-08:002012-12-24T17:24:58.280-08:00Happy Howlidays!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />A Dori A Dayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11908127701245266193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840837770186259680.post-84367589455054895272012-12-13T09:06:00.003-08:002012-12-13T09:06:49.465-08:00HEY!!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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We're coming back, soon. Promise!!!A Dori A Dayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11908127701245266193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840837770186259680.post-17873847574650328792012-09-20T04:20:00.002-07:002012-09-20T04:20:55.144-07:00Still Innocent!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I am telling you, I have NO idea where all the mud in the kitchen came from!A Dori A Dayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11908127701245266193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840837770186259680.post-59845066201166797282012-09-18T04:18:00.001-07:002012-09-18T04:18:25.020-07:00It wasn't me!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I dunno HOW all this mud got inside - maybe it was the cats!A Dori A Dayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11908127701245266193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840837770186259680.post-38691708122743756512012-09-14T04:28:00.002-07:002012-09-14T04:28:49.781-07:00Were you ready?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />A Dori A Dayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11908127701245266193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840837770186259680.post-66599946352167961462012-09-13T04:28:00.002-07:002012-09-14T04:28:12.055-07:00Here I come!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />A Dori A Dayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11908127701245266193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840837770186259680.post-39609160632780637832012-09-11T04:26:00.002-07:002012-09-11T04:26:39.173-07:00Ready or not!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />A Dori A Dayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11908127701245266193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840837770186259680.post-64095905273612812012-09-10T04:23:00.002-07:002012-09-10T04:23:07.101-07:00Mrrple grrgle<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I know there is something in there!!A Dori A Dayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11908127701245266193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840837770186259680.post-61396056242108416422012-09-04T04:13:00.002-07:002012-09-04T04:13:37.169-07:00Not going out<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Just gonna stay here wrapped up in my blankie!A Dori A Dayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11908127701245266193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840837770186259680.post-30647711233539330172012-08-30T04:15:00.000-07:002012-08-30T04:15:00.255-07:00Ummm... Mom?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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It's a little damp out here!A Dori A Dayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11908127701245266193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840837770186259680.post-63478309193388605502012-08-28T04:39:00.001-07:002012-08-28T04:39:22.047-07:00Bleeech<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I dunno why Alti eats this stuff!A Dori A Dayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11908127701245266193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840837770186259680.post-41928628271789324602012-08-27T04:06:00.003-07:002012-08-27T04:06:41.740-07:00Phooey<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Monday again. A Dori A Dayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11908127701245266193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840837770186259680.post-91628805769841822232012-08-24T04:24:00.000-07:002012-08-24T04:25:01.562-07:00Confession<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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She's back - with a little confession to make!A Dori A Dayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11908127701245266193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840837770186259680.post-29201936128413977442012-08-23T04:16:00.002-07:002012-08-23T04:16:37.925-07:00Guest Star: Alti<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Alti showing off her playful side.A Dori A Dayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11908127701245266193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840837770186259680.post-18162551663550131612012-08-22T04:22:00.002-07:002012-08-22T04:22:59.346-07:00Guest Star: Ricochet<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Dori is still demanding more belly rubs. Since she won't allow pics today you get to see her buddy Ricochet contemplating the great outdoors. A Dori A Dayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11908127701245266193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840837770186259680.post-14593971299034722222012-08-21T04:09:00.000-07:002012-08-21T04:09:01.691-07:00On Strike!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Dori has decided to go on strike as far as being cute for photos. She is demanding more belly rubs and cookies. A Dori A Dayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11908127701245266193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840837770186259680.post-7207358572014206532012-08-20T04:24:00.001-07:002012-08-21T04:07:32.143-07:00Blognapped!!Dori says she<i> never </i>gets any attention at home. In fact she thinks all the other animals steal her spotlight! <br />
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This is Sug checking out her temporary home. She comes to visit a couple of times a year. It is always fun to have another small one around! </div>
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DON'T CRY PRINCESS! IT'S OK, REALLY! I KINDA LIKE BEING TALLER - I CAN SEE MORE FROM HERE! Ducklin was sincere in his words. As an adventurer this opened a lot more possibilities for him - and he was a lot less likely to get eaten while he was out and about!<br />
The princess lifted her head and looked at her subject. Slowly she began to grin.<i> If you ever come back down to the castle, I have just the task for you, too!</i><br />
Tynee and Ducklin both looked at her in question.<br />
<i>Nope, not saying. Lets just leave it that there is something I think you would be uniquely suited for</i>. Her smile grew as she began plotting in her mind. <i>I think you will be happy here - and maybe we will come back for a visit as well! Just don't try on any more strange clothing!</i><br />
The trio's laughter filled the hall<i> </i>and the others joined in. Everything was ok again in Dori's realm - at least for now...<br />
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THE END!A Dori A Dayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11908127701245266193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840837770186259680.post-50119210820157517182012-08-16T04:32:00.002-07:002012-08-16T04:32:41.373-07:00Gotta Try the Tie!TAKE IT OFF? OF COURSE I TRIED! IT SEEMS A BIT STUCK THOUGH. The indignation in Ducklin's quack quickly turned to chagrin. <br />
<i>Well then! Let's all give it a try and see if we can get it unstuck and you ungianted!</i> Dori hoped maybe if everyone worked together it would help.<br />
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But the bowtie refused to be removed.</div>
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<i>Oh, Ducklin! </i>Princess Dori cried. It just isn't moving! <i>You... you may have to stay a giant forever!</i></div>
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<i>A bowtie. You grew when you put on a bowtie.</i><br />
Dori couldn't hold back the giggle. After traveling so far and seeing so much the cause of the journey was a BOWTIE?!<br />
She snickered. Then giggled again. And finally just gave in and rolled on the ground with a good old belly laugh.<br />
<i>Have you even thought of taking the darn thing off?</i>A Dori A Dayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11908127701245266193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840837770186259680.post-71415887720543679542012-08-14T04:25:00.002-07:002012-08-14T04:25:46.897-07:00Ducklin and the Beanstalk: What??!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<i>But that doesn't explain how you changed size like this! C'mon, what exactly happened?</i> Dori was wanting to make sure she avoided the same fate!<br />
AFTER THE OTHERS WOKE UP WE EXPLORED SOME MORE. WE FINALLY CAME TO A ROOM FILLED WITH TABLES OF FOOD!<br />
<i>It was the food, wasn't it!</i> Tynee blurted out. He was quite proud of thinking of the answer.<br />
UMM....NO, THE FOOD WAS GOOD. BUT THERE WAS A GLOWING PUDDLE BY THE WINDOW THAT I SLIPPED IN...<br />
<i>And that turned you big?</i> Dori asked.<br />
NOT REALLY. WHEN I SLIPPED I LANDED IN A SPIDERWEB.<br />
<i>And it bit you!?</i><br />
NOPE. I JUST GOT WEB ALL OVER ME. I WENT TO CLEAN UP AND SAW THIS NIFTY BOWTIE. I TRIED IT ON AND SUDDENLY FOUND MYSELF THIS SIZE!<i><br /></i><br />
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WELL, I CLIMBED THE VINE...<br />
Ducklin went on to relate his adventures. He had worked his way through the halls and tunnels to the room with the strange instrument. There he had found the other ducks asleep and the music began to lull him to slumber as well.<br />
<i>What happened?</i> Dori asked.<i> Obviously you woke up somehow!</i><br />
ACTUALLY, I NEVER SLEPT. I TRIPPED AND LANDED ON THE STRINGS - STOPPING THE MUSIC ENOUGH FOR EVERYONE TO GET OUT.<br />
Dori and Tynee chuckled at that. Ducklin was known for tripping over his own webbed feet. A Dori A Dayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11908127701245266193noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840837770186259680.post-51062144777320334552012-08-10T04:22:00.001-07:002012-08-10T04:22:03.076-07:00Fee, Fi, Foe... Ducklin?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<b>HERE I AM!! I AM SO GLAD YOU FOUND ME!!</b><br />
Princess Dori watched as a new duck arrived. This was the largest duck she had ever seen! And he was so loud! She flattened her ears a little at the booming quacks as he greeted the other ducks that had proceeded him.<br />
<i>Glad to meet you, as well. </i>Princesses were almost always polite, especially when meeting the supposed Lord of this strange place. <i>Would you perhaps know of the whereabouts of our friend Ducklin? He would be about the size of half your foot I believe. </i><br />
<b>PRINCESS, DON'T YOU RECOGNIZE ME? I AM DUCKLIN!</b><br />
<i>You? But... but....</i> Tynee pushed his way forward. <i>If you are Ducklin - prove it! What is the one thing you are afraid of?</i><br />
The large duck looked around to see if any of the others were near. He attempted to whisper - an attempt which did not quite work, however.<br />
BALLOONS. THEY JUST FREAK ME OUT.<br />
<i>It's him! I mean it's you!! But what on earth happened!?</i><br />
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The sound of many webbed feet filled the room. Dori looked over to see that the strange instrument had settled itself back in the corner where they had found it. The steps grew closer and suddenly she could see them.<br />
Ducks!! But what kind of ducks were these? There were tall ones, thin ones, some with odd colors, and even one that looked like it had fur instead of feathers!<br />
Tynee waddled over to them. <i>Ducklin isn't here, Princess</i>, he called over to her. <br />
<b>I AM ON THE WAY!</b> a voice thundered in response.<br />
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<b>DO NOT SLEEP! MOVE!! </b><br />
<i>I know that voice! Tynee wake up!</i><br />
Princess Dori started to look around. Who was that hidden speaker?<br />
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