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<!--Generated by Squarespace Site Server v5.11.5 (http://www.squarespace.com/) on Sun, 01 Aug 2010 00:37:22 GMT--><rdf:RDF xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:rss="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:cc="http://web.resource.org/cc/"><rss:channel rdf:about="http://www.kellyilebode.com/sedona-matrix/"><rss:title>Sedona &amp; Matrix</rss:title><rss:link>http://www.kellyilebode.com/sedona-matrix/</rss:link><rss:description></rss:description><dc:language>en-US</dc:language><dc:date>2010-08-01T00:37:22Z</dc:date><admin:generatorAgent rdf:resource="http://www.squarespace.com/">Squarespace Site Server v5.11.5 (http://www.squarespace.com/)</admin:generatorAgent><rss:items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://www.kellyilebode.com/sedona-matrix/2009/4/25/vet-visit-getting-used-to-our-new-family-members.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://www.kellyilebode.com/sedona-matrix/2009/4/17/the-trip-home.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://www.kellyilebode.com/sedona-matrix/2009/4/14/pictures-of-sedona-matrix-at-their-foster-home.html"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://www.kellyilebode.com/sedona-matrix/2009/4/14/sedona-matrix.html"/></rdf:Seq></rss:items></rss:channel><rss:item rdf:about="http://www.kellyilebode.com/sedona-matrix/2009/4/25/vet-visit-getting-used-to-our-new-family-members.html"><rss:title>Vet visit &amp; Getting used to our new family members -</rss:title><rss:link>http://www.kellyilebode.com/sedona-matrix/2009/4/25/vet-visit-getting-used-to-our-new-family-members.html</rss:link><dc:creator>kilebode</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-04-25T11:58:03Z</dc:date><dc:subject></dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Bringing Sedona&nbsp; and Matrix to the vet, to me, was like bringing a new baby to their first appointment.&nbsp; I was nervous, anxious and worried for them.&nbsp;&nbsp; Knowing that animals sense your apprehension, and being the pack leader, I tried to breathe myself to a calm I wasn't feeling.</p>
<p>It seemed to work to a point.&nbsp; Dr. Kate is our vet.&nbsp;&nbsp; WE LOVE HER :)&nbsp; She is fabulous with the animals, and seemed tickled that we had taken in more dogs.</p>
<p>The visit actually went well.&nbsp; The shelter had made sure that they were all up to date on their vaccinations, Sedona was spayed, Matrix was neutered .&nbsp; Matrix was a bit underweight, and Dr. Katie told me that that was fine and to be very careful on feeding small dogs.&nbsp; One pound on a small dog is like ten on an adult.</p>
<p>We all went home very happy.</p>
<p>Within several months of having Sedona &amp; Matrix we figured out their personalities very quickly.&nbsp; Miss Sedona is the lady.&nbsp; Does not like having accidents in the home.&nbsp; Asks before she sits next to you and loves her toys.&nbsp; She is very reserved and definitely has her favorite people in our home.&nbsp; (Me of course being her ultimate favorite).&nbsp; She will ask to go out verbally (Which sounds very weird).</p>
<p>Matrix, is a goof.&nbsp; He has big floppy ears and just looks funny.&nbsp; He is the most loveable dog, but not one with a high intelligence.&nbsp; Matrix (in the beginning) would have&nbsp; to go to the bathroom and would pee or poop where he was standing.&nbsp;&nbsp; Even Sedona would look at him with a disgusted face.&nbsp; Consistent walks took care of this problem, but to this day we put down potty pads if we are going out for more than a couple of hours.&nbsp; He is fabulous with my<span class="full-image-float-left ssNonEditable"><span><img style="width: 350px;" src="http://www.kellyilebode.com/storage/Picture%20025.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1240748845340" alt="" /></span></span> 5 year old (she was 3 when we brought him home.)&nbsp; He will let her cart him around without a fuss and quite frankly loves the attention from her.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://www.kellyilebode.com/sedona-matrix/2009/4/17/the-trip-home.html"><rss:title>The Trip Home!</rss:title><rss:link>http://www.kellyilebode.com/sedona-matrix/2009/4/17/the-trip-home.html</rss:link><dc:creator>kilebode</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-04-17T17:16:22Z</dc:date><dc:subject></dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Arriving home with my two new friends, there was so much excitement yet a twinge of apprehension.<span> </span>I wondered if I made the right decision.<span> </span>OH MY GOSH I JUST ADOPTED TWO MORE DOGS!!!!</p>
<p>Looking over at the two new family members, all apprehension faded.<span> </span>Little Dina was shivering like a leaf and it was then that I knew, they were just as afraid as I was.</p>
<p>I had made the decision to pick them up, while the kids were at school to eliminate THAT stress.<span> </span>This way, they could get a feel of the house, greet Winston Churchill on their own terms and figure me out.<span> </span>The last thing they needed was to receive the over abundance of love that they would be showered with from my kids.</p>
<p>I am definitely the pack leader in our house.<span> </span>Once I released the negative energy of fear, I could see both dogs calming down.</p>
<p>Walking into our home and greeting Winston<span class="full-image-float-right ssNonEditable"><span><img style="width: 350px;" src="../../storage/Picture%20008.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1239989345059" alt="" /></span><span class="thumbnail-caption" style="width: 350px;">Sedona &amp; Winston Churchill sharing a bed on the first day!</span></span></p>
<p>was such a wonderful thing to view.<span> </span>Both dogs took to him immediately and he just completely embraced them as pack members.<span> </span>There were no dominating issues with me asserting my pack leader qualities.</p>
<p>The kids came home and it was re-naming time.&nbsp; I told them I had a name for Dina...one of my most favorite places that I had visited was Sedona, Arizona.&nbsp; I named her Sedona.&nbsp;&nbsp; It fit her personality.&nbsp; Then I told the kids they could re-name Elvis.&nbsp; My four year old came up with Daisy (hmmmm, not a good fit).&nbsp; Then as we watched Elvis my son said that we should call him Matrix.&nbsp;&nbsp; That name did seem like a good fit also.</p>
<p>NEXT:&nbsp; Vet visit and getting used to each other.<span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img style="width: 350px;" src="../../storage/Basketball%20047.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1239989620163" alt="" /></span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://www.kellyilebode.com/sedona-matrix/2009/4/14/pictures-of-sedona-matrix-at-their-foster-home.html"><rss:title>Pictures of Sedona &amp; Matrix at their Foster Home....</rss:title><rss:link>http://www.kellyilebode.com/sedona-matrix/2009/4/14/pictures-of-sedona-matrix-at-their-foster-home.html</rss:link><dc:creator>kilebode</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-04-14T20:38:01Z</dc:date><dc:subject></dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Foster Parents.&nbsp;&nbsp; God's Angels for the Helpless.&nbsp; After we brought Sedona &amp; Matrix home, I contacted the Foster Mom and she sent these pictures of Sedona &amp; Matrix.....</p>
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<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img style="width: 150px;" src="http://www.kellyilebode.com/storage/sedona.aspx?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1239741714283" alt="" /></span></span></p>]]></content:encoded></rss:item><rss:item rdf:about="http://www.kellyilebode.com/sedona-matrix/2009/4/14/sedona-matrix.html"><rss:title>Sedona &amp; Matrix</rss:title><rss:link>http://www.kellyilebode.com/sedona-matrix/2009/4/14/sedona-matrix.html</rss:link><dc:creator>kilebode</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-04-14T17:14:16Z</dc:date><dc:subject></dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;"><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img style="width: 150px;" src="http://www.kellyilebode.com/storage/Picture 002.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1239730017875" alt="" /></span></span></p>
<p>I always thought of myself as a "big dog" person. Many times I would jeer when I would see a little dog and more than once said "That's not a dog"....</p>
<p>We finally got a BIG DOG. Winston Churchill. Winston LOVED playing with little dogs (he was a bit on the sensitive side), so after having him seven months and with permission of the other family members, I went to the Northeast Animal Shelter. They only had two small dogs and they were in the cage together with a big sign stating "WE WOULD LIKE TO GO TO OUR FOREVER HOME TOGETHER". Their names were Elvis and Dina and they were transported to Massachusetts from West Virginia AND because I only wanted one, I did not linger long at their cage.</p>
<p>Then the moment happened, before I walked away, I caught the female dogs eyes and was lost that very second. I told the shelter we wanted both dogs, but the shelter didn't want us to have the dogs. They were concerned that the bigger dog would not take to them. I told them to hang on a minute, ran to the car to get Winston Churchill and let them all meet. That was all the confirmation the shelter needed. The DOGS had a great first meeting.&nbsp; The outcome, new family members.</p>
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<p>NEXT:&nbsp; The trip Home!</p>
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