<?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-8229298316150979331</id><updated>2011-07-31T02:53:28.693-07:00</updated><category term='wedding photos'/><category term='Birthday Tribute'/><category term='wedding websites'/><category term='video montage'/><category term='wedding video'/><category term='save the date cards'/><category term='Video Tributes'/><category term='destination weddings'/><category term='Animals'/><category term='family'/><category term='pet memorialization'/><category term='Dogs'/><category term='invitations'/><category term='video albums'/><category term='Detroit Weddings'/><category term='slideshows'/><category term='vidpet'/><category term='Online Wedding Websites'/><category term='Pet Tributes'/><category term='Producing Memories'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>News|Events|Stuff</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://producingmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8229298316150979331/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://producingmemories.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Terri Augustyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05632853650486171081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-DYOIRUJPms/Sa8By48f5uI/AAAAAAAAADY/VGBS-R12wtI/S220/All3Logos100x100.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229298316150979331.post-8823257414955244617</id><published>2009-06-19T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T15:08:39.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pax the Dog</title><content type='html'>Hello again,&lt;div&gt;Wow, have you ever watched a video or read an article that changed your outlook that very instant?  Everyone that knows me, knows my love the animals and especially dogs.  When I saw this video...it changed my outlook...for today at least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.msn.com/?mkt=en-us&amp;amp;playlist=videoByUuids:uuids:4e6caf87-0cfd-450a-b73f-035de5a89f17,ad1a754c-c7c7-4dd7-82f8-023b9211b41c,4582981b-a6c1-4fd5-bd32-4211d28182b8,ec410969-60e2-4358-89c6-1cfef8019664&amp;amp;showPlaylist=true&amp;amp;from=iv2_en-us_lifestyle_yourlook_celebritystyle&amp;amp;fg=gtlv2"&gt;PAX Video&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/8229298316150979331-8823257414955244617?l=producingmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://producingmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8823257414955244617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8229298316150979331&amp;postID=8823257414955244617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8229298316150979331/posts/default/8823257414955244617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8229298316150979331/posts/default/8823257414955244617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://producingmemories.blogspot.com/2009/06/pax-dog.html' title='Pax the Dog'/><author><name>Terri Augustyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05632853650486171081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-DYOIRUJPms/Sa8By48f5uI/AAAAAAAAADY/VGBS-R12wtI/S220/All3Logos100x100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229298316150979331.post-6320129358521327937</id><published>2009-03-04T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T14:32:32.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Old Friend!</title><content type='html'>Gosh, it's been a long time since I have written in my blog.  I just joined Twitter - maybe someone will actually read this!  I can't keep up with all of this new technology...well, new to me.  Recently, I was on an Virgin America flight to SanFran and started speaking to the person next to me who apparently is VERY involved in the tech world and mentioned that I have to be on Twitter.  So, I here I am or I guess there I am...if you are interested in "following" me click here:  &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/prodmemories"&gt;twitter.com/prodmemories&lt;/a&gt; - I can't promise anything exciting, but try it out for a week or you get your time back for free.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8229298316150979331-6320129358521327937?l=producingmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://producingmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6320129358521327937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8229298316150979331&amp;postID=6320129358521327937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8229298316150979331/posts/default/6320129358521327937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8229298316150979331/posts/default/6320129358521327937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://producingmemories.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-old-friend.html' title='Hello Old Friend!'/><author><name>Terri Augustyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05632853650486171081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-DYOIRUJPms/Sa8By48f5uI/AAAAAAAAADY/VGBS-R12wtI/S220/All3Logos100x100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229298316150979331.post-8946536164785978462</id><published>2008-10-24T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T08:16:16.337-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Online Wedding Websites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Detroit Weddings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding websites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video montage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='save the date cards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video Tributes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='invitations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='destination weddings'/><title type='text'>Wedding Traditions - In with the New...Out with the Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been a while since I wrote in my Blog.  Basically, I wasn't inspired to say anything and the fact that no one reads it, might have something to do with it too.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But here is the deal.  Producing Memories is launching some new exciting products over the next couple of weeks.  One is in the wedding sector.  After much doodling, thinking, rethinking...doodling again, decided to launch a platform for couples to engage their guests on a whole new level.  We offer couples to tell their story by posting a video tribute, add photographs of their wedding party, family, or dog.  The ability to ask their guests to take a poll on the important stuff...like - Who is going to trip down the aisle first? (yes...just wait).  Then the guests can strike up conversation with other guests.  Maybe it is a destination wedding in Istanbul, Turkey and one guests - named Bob - might be the guru of Turkey geography.  Great...let's go.  Tells us everything.  Where to eat, drink, etc.  Jane - not a guru of Turkey geography strikes up a conversation with Bob - wedding comes - Jane finds Bob in the crowd and it is like they've known each other for years.  They get married...ok...not really, but it sounds like a great movie.  Right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best part is it is affordable and can replace those expensive invitations that everyone throws away (sorry stationary companies), but the couple sends Save the Date cards with their new URL on it along with the username and password.  Better yet, the save the date cards artistcally displays a characture of the couple.  Cute, right?  Check out &lt;a href="http://www.poseprints.com/"&gt;www.poseprints.com.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So maybe saving a few trees along the way on the wedding planning rollercoaster might not be in your plans, but either way...it will really cool and unique.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FYI - it is better than a blog...better than a website - just wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.producing-memories.com/"&gt;www.producing-memories.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Producing Memories for one person at a time....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8229298316150979331-8946536164785978462?l=producingmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://producingmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8946536164785978462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8229298316150979331&amp;postID=8946536164785978462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8229298316150979331/posts/default/8946536164785978462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8229298316150979331/posts/default/8946536164785978462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://producingmemories.blogspot.com/2008/10/wedding-traditions-in-with-newout-with.html' title='Wedding Traditions - In with the New...Out with the Old'/><author><name>Terri Augustyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05632853650486171081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-DYOIRUJPms/Sa8By48f5uI/AAAAAAAAADY/VGBS-R12wtI/S220/All3Logos100x100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229298316150979331.post-9133738529624556673</id><published>2008-08-22T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T09:30:46.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-bf36f2e858efc51b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param 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href='http://producingmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/9133738529624556673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8229298316150979331&amp;postID=9133738529624556673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8229298316150979331/posts/default/9133738529624556673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8229298316150979331/posts/default/9133738529624556673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://producingmemories.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Terri Augustyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05632853650486171081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-DYOIRUJPms/Sa8By48f5uI/AAAAAAAAADY/VGBS-R12wtI/S220/All3Logos100x100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229298316150979331.post-293510655578736683</id><published>2008-08-22T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T08:12:38.852-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video albums'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pet memorialization'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video Tributes'/><title type='text'>Family-What Really Counts in the End</title><content type='html'>I need to be inspired when I write...who doesn't?  Writing a blog can be intimidating.  I am putting my bad grammar skills and writing skills for that matter out there to be scrutinized (oh, and it has been, trust me).  I don't care anymore...so I am just going to start writing again and to heck with the bad english.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here it goes:  I have been inspired.  Inspired by my customers.  That is why I love my job.  I meet people every week that come to me for help.  I create memories that they can cherish forever.  We laugh.  We cry.  We become friends.  In just a little over a week.  Crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Family comes first.  I think we realize that even more today with the negative economy looming over our heads and a war that seems like eternity.  Lets get back to basics.  I am reminded of this when I meet with my clients and we comb through photographs of a loved ones...be person or pet.  For a small moment they smile at the past and forget the present for about 1 hour, for they may have just lost a parent, grandparent or their best friend.  For a brief moment we forget about work, negative co-workers, and other superficial things that allow us to forget what really matters.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am also reminded of this as my 2 1/2 year old is tugging at my shirt and letting me know his dismay as I am on the computer delaying our walk with the dog.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In conclusion, get back to the basics.  Family and friends.  Shed the negative and make positive memories so we don't go through life regretting.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's my rant for the month:)  Peace.  &lt;a href="http://www.producing-memories.com"&gt;www.producing-memories.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s.  This was my last inspiration...(play the video above)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8229298316150979331-293510655578736683?l=producingmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://producingmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/293510655578736683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8229298316150979331&amp;postID=293510655578736683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8229298316150979331/posts/default/293510655578736683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8229298316150979331/posts/default/293510655578736683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://producingmemories.blogspot.com/2008/08/family-what-really-counts-in-end.html' title='Family-What Really Counts in the End'/><author><name>Terri Augustyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05632853650486171081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-DYOIRUJPms/Sa8By48f5uI/AAAAAAAAADY/VGBS-R12wtI/S220/All3Logos100x100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229298316150979331.post-8629571303497435332</id><published>2008-05-09T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T08:15:26.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Does Your Mother Deserve A Video Tribute?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In honor of Mothers Day, we at &lt;a href="http://www.producing-memories.com/"&gt;Producing Memories&lt;/a&gt; are having a contest!  Write why your mother deserves to have a &lt;a href="http://www.producing-memories.com/demos/"&gt;video tribute&lt;/a&gt; made of her life.  If you win, we will do a custom video tribute in honor of her for FREE (&lt;a href="http://www.producing-memories.com/services/basic/"&gt;basic package&lt;/a&gt;).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Email us at producingmemories@gmail.com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This will be a great gift for her birthday or just because.  Because she is so extra special, the video will live on for future generations to celebrate her existence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Contest ends 5/31/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Good Luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Producing Memories Team&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8229298316150979331-8629571303497435332?l=producingmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://producingmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8629571303497435332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8229298316150979331&amp;postID=8629571303497435332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8229298316150979331/posts/default/8629571303497435332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8229298316150979331/posts/default/8629571303497435332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://producingmemories.blogspot.com/2008/05/why-does-your-mother-deserve-video.html' title='Why Does Your Mother Deserve A Video Tribute?'/><author><name>Terri Augustyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05632853650486171081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-DYOIRUJPms/Sa8By48f5uI/AAAAAAAAADY/VGBS-R12wtI/S220/All3Logos100x100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229298316150979331.post-4994400973102847519</id><published>2008-05-09T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T07:33:32.899-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vidpet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pet memorialization'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slideshows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video Tributes'/><title type='text'>Pet Funerals and Technology Help Memories Live</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Pet memorials?  Yes.  Some may think that is crazy, but others say it helps them grieve over the loss of their beloved pet.  Personally, I become teary eyed when I think of my dogs last day.  How will I remember?  There are so many more options today than there were a few years ago.  From Pet Cemeteries, specialized caskets, personalized urns to solar powered video panels that displays a memorial video tribute.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;To all of the "non-pet loving" people out there - Don't underestimate the power of our best friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.king5.com/video/eveningmagazine-index.html?nvid=242319"&gt;Pet Funerals Help Keep Memories Alive  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8229298316150979331-4994400973102847519?l=producingmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://producingmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4994400973102847519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8229298316150979331&amp;postID=4994400973102847519' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8229298316150979331/posts/default/4994400973102847519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8229298316150979331/posts/default/4994400973102847519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://producingmemories.blogspot.com/2008/05/pet-funerals-and-technology-help.html' title='Pet Funerals and Technology Help Memories Live'/><author><name>Terri Augustyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05632853650486171081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-DYOIRUJPms/Sa8By48f5uI/AAAAAAAAADY/VGBS-R12wtI/S220/All3Logos100x100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229298316150979331.post-6107690504910431688</id><published>2008-03-24T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T23:25:08.059-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Producing Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pet Tributes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video Tributes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>In the Dog House</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Do you remember your first dog or animal for that matter?  I do.  I have one picture of her tossed in my drawer of my night stand.  I remember when she passed away.  I was in college and my mom called my dorm room to give me the news.  I will never forget Molly.  She lived for 18 years.  I love animals.  My dog now, Rocky is a rescue and has more of an understanding of my ups and downs than anyone.  I am at peace when I am with animals.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;I volunteer at Pasado's Safe Haven (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;www.pasadosafehaven.org&lt;/span&gt;) every Saturday morning...well, I try.  I drive from my home town of Kirkland, Washington out to the foothills of the Cascades.  It is about a 45 minute drive.  It is WAY out in the middle of nowhere.  However, I look forward to the drive every week.  As I leave my family behind, and feel a little twing of guilt, I take the time to sip my coffee, listen and sing all the wrong lyrics to my favorite 80's music and think.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;When I arrive at the black iron gates to the "farm", I punch in my code and the gates open up and welcome me.  As I pull in, that familiar scent of manure, the rattling echoes of the geese, ducks, chickens, donkeys, pigs...the list goes on penetrate me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;I work with the dogs. they have front row to all the cars coming in and perk up to see someone coming to visit...and possibly take them for a walk.  My first task was to take the dogs, that are in temporary isolation, out for a walk.  One dog in particular took me by surprise.  His name is Jasper.  He is a new resident. I am not good at figuring out the breed and quite honestly, it don't care.  I approached Jasper's cage and he took one look at me and growled.  First dog that growled at me since I started volunteering there.  I walked around to the gate and there was a note.  "Jasper does not like being in is cage and may growl at first, but he will warm up.  Please let him walk out first, then leash him up."  With caution, I unlatch the gate, let him walk out on his own, bent down to clip on the leash and he poked his cold wet nose up towards my face as if to say, "I like you and sorry for growling".  Our eyes met and off we went on a mission.  We ran and walked and sniffed for over 20 minutes.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;I started thinking...of course he doesn't like his cage.  His owner surrendered him after 9 years!  I am sorry, but does anybody see what is wrong with this picture?  Taking on a dog is no small task, but it is a commitment.  They are not disposable or do you have the right to give them up if they don't fit in your life plans.  Our animals are suppose to be our family.  Point?  Think very hard before you get an animal because it isn't fair to surrender them and make them live the rest of their short lives out in an unfamiliar place.  Had to get that off my mind.  Here is a little video to all the lonely, surrendered, abandoned dogs out there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5ef40fae573d06ff" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5ef40fae573d06ff%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330615787%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1450DCF39F9755689EE1D2D6F251F2F9D22D00D0.135F2EAAF3AF66629D8A4143BABC34AE61B8C88A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5ef40fae573d06ff%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJ1i2VUq6CSsT2y4UdbbZLaws0HQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5ef40fae573d06ff%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330615787%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1450DCF39F9755689EE1D2D6F251F2F9D22D00D0.135F2EAAF3AF66629D8A4143BABC34AE61B8C88A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5ef40fae573d06ff%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJ1i2VUq6CSsT2y4UdbbZLaws0HQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8229298316150979331-6107690504910431688?l=producingmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5ef40fae573d06ff&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://producingmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6107690504910431688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8229298316150979331&amp;postID=6107690504910431688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8229298316150979331/posts/default/6107690504910431688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8229298316150979331/posts/default/6107690504910431688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://producingmemories.blogspot.com/2008/03/time.html' title='In the Dog House'/><author><name>Terri Augustyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05632853650486171081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-DYOIRUJPms/Sa8By48f5uI/AAAAAAAAADY/VGBS-R12wtI/S220/All3Logos100x100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229298316150979331.post-6538338601531163083</id><published>2008-03-16T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T21:26:13.039-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday Tribute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video Tributes'/><title type='text'>Birthday Tribute</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Life is too short and the friends that we make along the way shape us.  We rely on them to be there when we need them...if they are good friends.  You don't come by good friends easily.  Especially, when you get older.  You move away from family and sometimes the only family you have around are your friends.  I only hope that everyone in life can have a few friends close to them.  They are so precious.  Celebrate the good times and remember.  Here is one of my closest friends and has become a special person in my life.  I surprised her with a video for her birthday (she would kill me if I gave up the actual number!)...she looks 29...don't you think?  Enjoy and anyone that grew up in the 80's will appreciate the intro!  Love you Shish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-fd72e7d630d9bf16" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfd72e7d630d9bf16%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330615787%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D35DBBDDF7A3A863527EB6C86F660C0C535F7DF8C.66571BEC72B0FC2EE0460BA02E59DB2203558254%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfd72e7d630d9bf16%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2beNgHi1JXwcn11D0RusxGXRydU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfd72e7d630d9bf16%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330615787%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D35DBBDDF7A3A863527EB6C86F660C0C535F7DF8C.66571BEC72B0FC2EE0460BA02E59DB2203558254%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfd72e7d630d9bf16%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2beNgHi1JXwcn11D0RusxGXRydU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8229298316150979331-6538338601531163083?l=producingmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=fd72e7d630d9bf16&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://producingmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6538338601531163083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8229298316150979331&amp;postID=6538338601531163083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8229298316150979331/posts/default/6538338601531163083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8229298316150979331/posts/default/6538338601531163083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://producingmemories.blogspot.com/2008/03/birthday-tribute.html' title='Birthday Tribute'/><author><name>Terri Augustyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05632853650486171081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-DYOIRUJPms/Sa8By48f5uI/AAAAAAAAADY/VGBS-R12wtI/S220/All3Logos100x100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
