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What part of "mouse" do they not understand?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>160</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-461991599315419467</id><published>2011-06-19T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T22:06:28.166-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humans are very strange creatures'/><title type='text'>Can Ping?</title><content type='html'>I do not know what Can Ping is, but the hoomans are verra verra busy getting ready to do that. They are putting up these flappy houses outside and talking about how they will survive the heat. I do not understand what Can Ping is that it requires heat. When I want heat I go hide on the hoomans bed or find a sunny spot. But I do not go outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I learn more about Can Ping I will tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry is busy annoying The Grump. I try not to, but sometimes, she just asks for it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-461991599315419467?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/461991599315419467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=461991599315419467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/461991599315419467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/461991599315419467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2011/06/can-ping.html' title='Can Ping?'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07077252518911858612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AhJFXPNamHc/R_MGt7hjYJI/AAAAAAAABQI/woU00lB6_ZA/S220/debface3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-9095221382326792409</id><published>2010-04-23T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T13:42:32.354-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caption contest'/><title type='text'>CAPTION THAT KITTY!</title><content type='html'>Giver of Greenies is on somethin... &amp;nbsp;She thinks its hilarious that I got post-it flags stuck on my head. SOOooo...she is having a caption contest for a picture of me at &lt;a href="http://vaughnblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/caption-that-kitty.html"&gt;her blog..&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AhJFXPNamHc/S9IGLJbRuhI/AAAAAAAADNU/hw2rfUjdFZI/s1600/henrypostit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AhJFXPNamHc/S9IGLJbRuhI/AAAAAAAADNU/hw2rfUjdFZI/s400/henrypostit.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you want, you can go play there, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry&lt;br /&gt;The King&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-9095221382326792409?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/9095221382326792409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=9095221382326792409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/9095221382326792409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/9095221382326792409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2010/04/caption-that-kitty.html' title='CAPTION THAT KITTY!'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07077252518911858612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AhJFXPNamHc/R_MGt7hjYJI/AAAAAAAABQI/woU00lB6_ZA/S220/debface3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AhJFXPNamHc/S9IGLJbRuhI/AAAAAAAADNU/hw2rfUjdFZI/s72-c/henrypostit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-672437681521732456</id><published>2010-04-01T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T14:34:13.598-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stale greenies are not greenies'/><title type='text'>I have my standards...</title><content type='html'>GoG put Greenies on the floor for me. They were stale. I am not going to eat them. Not even Henry wants them. I have been hinting by rubbing my chin on the NEW BAG sitting on the shelf. She doesn't get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my standards. I love my Greenies as much as the next cat, but I won't eat stale ones any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-672437681521732456?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/672437681521732456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=672437681521732456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/672437681521732456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/672437681521732456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-have-my-standards.html' title='I have my standards...'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07077252518911858612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AhJFXPNamHc/R_MGt7hjYJI/AAAAAAAABQI/woU00lB6_ZA/S220/debface3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-4492578388812247866</id><published>2010-03-11T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T07:23:42.484-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i think it&apos;s a cat toy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yummy things'/><title type='text'>What is this???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AhJFXPNamHc/S5kKYhVSEpI/AAAAAAAADKM/cGezTeMZrtg/s1600-h/DSC_0139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AhJFXPNamHc/S5kKYhVSEpI/AAAAAAAADKM/cGezTeMZrtg/s400/DSC_0139.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stringplucker brought this thing home. She is watching it for a friend. I would be glad to watch it for her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says it is not a cat toy. It looks like one to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-4492578388812247866?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/4492578388812247866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=4492578388812247866' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4492578388812247866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4492578388812247866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-is-this.html' title='What is this???'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07077252518911858612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AhJFXPNamHc/R_MGt7hjYJI/AAAAAAAABQI/woU00lB6_ZA/S220/debface3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AhJFXPNamHc/S5kKYhVSEpI/AAAAAAAADKM/cGezTeMZrtg/s72-c/DSC_0139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-5055373668101598995</id><published>2010-03-10T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T07:15:12.517-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GOOD hoomans'/><title type='text'>hoomans are home</title><content type='html'>I have been sad for a few weeks. My hoomans kept packing uitcases-say and leaving.&lt;br /&gt;First GoG packed up a lot of stuff and left.&lt;br /&gt;Then Stringpuller packed up small stuff and left.&lt;br /&gt;Then -- THEN!!!! &amp;nbsp;Bearded Scritcher left!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;HE LEFT US ALL ALONE!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;ALL ALONE!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;OH NOoooooo.... &amp;nbsp;OH Nooooooooooo...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bearded Scritcher and Stringpuller came home, but it took a while for GoG to come back. But when she did, she brought Stringplucker home!!!&lt;br /&gt;Now they are all home!!! ALL OF THEM!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stringplucker had an extra hooman here for one day. I call him "Beardless-Scritcher" because he is a good scritcher and he does not scare me. I think he was on loan though because there was another catly presence on his bag and his coat. I smelled it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like it when my hoomans are home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-5055373668101598995?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/5055373668101598995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=5055373668101598995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5055373668101598995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5055373668101598995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2010/03/hoomans-are-home.html' title='hoomans are home'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07077252518911858612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AhJFXPNamHc/R_MGt7hjYJI/AAAAAAAABQI/woU00lB6_ZA/S220/debface3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-4191581903779061832</id><published>2010-02-06T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T06:05:23.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yuck.</title><content type='html'>Tiria here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is stuff all over the ground and when my Hoomans go in and out and bring it in on their shoes, it is cold. Henry says it is called "Snow." I don't care WHAT it's called. It makes the whole house cold. And wet. So I can't go downstairs after they've been outside. What I really want to know is why they go outside in the first place. They complain about being cold and wet when they come inside, so why bother going out? They certainly are very strange creatures, these "Hoomans." I have forgiven my Hoomans for dragging me off the the shop of horrors for nothing. My paw was hurting, but it healed itself without any help from the Et-Vay. However, I will still not go into GoG's study. It was SHE who took me there and brought me back, so I will continue to avoid and ignore her with proper catly austerity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Tiria~&lt;br /&gt;~The Shadow Princess~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-4191581903779061832?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/4191581903779061832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=4191581903779061832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4191581903779061832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4191581903779061832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2010/02/yuck.html' title='Yuck.'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07077252518911858612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AhJFXPNamHc/R_MGt7hjYJI/AAAAAAAABQI/woU00lB6_ZA/S220/debface3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-2740451662323849946</id><published>2010-02-04T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T09:05:00.775-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annoyed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shop of horrors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad humans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hisses'/><title type='text'>It's a conspiracy!</title><content type='html'>First Tiria, and now MEEEE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giver of Greenies can not be trusted. She pulled out the Bag of Terror (which ONLY comes out when we have to go to the Shop of Horrors.) This was AFTER she took away food from the ENTIRE HOUSE!! It is an OUTRAGE! I am REPORTING HER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm no dummy. I saw the Bag of Terror and ran behind the couch. But I was so hungry. And she knew it. So she rattled the food cannister and then poured some into my dish. I followed her into the bathroom and she STUFFED ME IN THE BAG!! And then... and then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They stuck things where the sun don't shine. And skeert the pee out of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am carefully ignoring GoG. She was in the kitchen and I ignored her, and then she was in the basement and I ignored her, and then she came upstairs and I ignored her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just ONE question: How come Tiria had to go the Shop of Horrors, and *I* had to go to the Shop of Horrors, but The Grump didn't???&amp;nbsp; I ask you.&amp;nbsp; Is this fair???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-2740451662323849946?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/2740451662323849946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=2740451662323849946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/2740451662323849946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/2740451662323849946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-conspiracy.html' title='It&apos;s a conspiracy!'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07077252518911858612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AhJFXPNamHc/R_MGt7hjYJI/AAAAAAAABQI/woU00lB6_ZA/S220/debface3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-5559899744475559438</id><published>2010-02-02T14:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T14:03:35.815-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shop of horrors'/><title type='text'>shhh...</title><content type='html'>don't ask.&lt;br /&gt;don't tell.&lt;br /&gt;i am not here.&lt;br /&gt;the only thing under the bed is dust bunnies.&lt;br /&gt;you don't see me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-5559899744475559438?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/5559899744475559438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=5559899744475559438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5559899744475559438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5559899744475559438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2010/02/shhh.html' title='shhh...'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07077252518911858612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AhJFXPNamHc/R_MGt7hjYJI/AAAAAAAABQI/woU00lB6_ZA/S220/debface3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-2177973159621915924</id><published>2010-02-02T11:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T11:24:41.517-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shop of horrors'/><title type='text'>Shop of Horrors</title><content type='html'>What a ride...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 adults.&lt;br /&gt;Greenies, tuna and kibble.&lt;br /&gt;Comb.&lt;br /&gt;Fuzzy blankie.&lt;br /&gt;Suitcase of torture (aka "cat carrier")&lt;br /&gt;1 towel.&lt;br /&gt;1 crazed cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We nabbed her FINALLY and she is at the "Shoppe of Horrors" being examined. She is quite upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry pretty girl... hope you are better soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and scritches...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giver of Greenies &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-2177973159621915924?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/2177973159621915924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=2177973159621915924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/2177973159621915924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/2177973159621915924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2010/02/shop-of-horrors.html' title='Shop of Horrors'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07077252518911858612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AhJFXPNamHc/R_MGt7hjYJI/AAAAAAAABQI/woU00lB6_ZA/S220/debface3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-3211367387092841645</id><published>2009-10-06T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T13:16:24.412-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='looks like kitteh food'/><title type='text'>I shall have it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SsttaKwX8vI/AAAAAAAAAKg/fggasDLfZs8/s1600-h/chipmunk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SsttaKwX8vI/AAAAAAAAAKg/fggasDLfZs8/s400/chipmunk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389521675410207474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I shall have it...&lt;br /&gt;for a snack&lt;br /&gt;after a nap&lt;br /&gt;here or there&lt;br /&gt;anywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...because I want it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cordially,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-3211367387092841645?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/3211367387092841645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=3211367387092841645' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/3211367387092841645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/3211367387092841645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-shall-have-it.html' title='I shall have it...'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SsttaKwX8vI/AAAAAAAAAKg/fggasDLfZs8/s72-c/chipmunk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-8639485659879110878</id><published>2009-08-25T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T11:13:32.627-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><title type='text'>Well that was a long break...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SpQpu1JLX1I/AAAAAAAAAKY/N8hgi2SsM5s/s1600-h/letterl.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 163px; height: 259px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SpQpu1JLX1I/AAAAAAAAAKY/N8hgi2SsM5s/s320/letterl.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373966139876138834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's time to get back on track. Henry here, and I'm blogging on L.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAUGHTER. I can laugh at the people when they do stupid things. And at Tiria when she doesn't notice me sneaking up on her. And at The Grump when she makes her gremlin noises. And at myself when I run into a wall. Noting releases happiness like laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE. I get it from the people. It's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow Tiria blogs on the letter M.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King Henry the First&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-8639485659879110878?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/8639485659879110878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=8639485659879110878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/8639485659879110878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/8639485659879110878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2009/08/well-that-was-long-break.html' title='Well that was a long break...'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SpQpu1JLX1I/AAAAAAAAAKY/N8hgi2SsM5s/s72-c/letterl.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-3516008579242997732</id><published>2009-08-11T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T17:54:55.103-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><title type='text'>K...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SoIS1YHXmKI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/EQI73cYGCJk/s1600-h/letterk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SoIS1YHXmKI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/EQI73cYGCJk/s320/letterk.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368874413994776738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, this is Tiria blogging on the letter K. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KING HENRY. He plays with me. &lt;br /&gt;KEEP. To keep, I mean. The humans have decided to keep me.&lt;br /&gt;KITTENHOOD. Oh, what fun it was. The memories...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's all folks! Tomorrow Henry blogs about L.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Tiria~&lt;br /&gt;~The Shadow Princess~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-3516008579242997732?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/3516008579242997732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=3516008579242997732' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/3516008579242997732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/3516008579242997732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2009/08/k.html' title='K...'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SoIS1YHXmKI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/EQI73cYGCJk/s72-c/letterk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-6445486282311944690</id><published>2009-08-10T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T13:50:55.132-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><title type='text'>Oh noes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SoCGWVT6vkI/AAAAAAAAAJw/0WSQnNDftio/s1600-h/letteri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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 &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oh noes! We has forgotten the Sunday blog! Tiria blogs about I and Henry blogs about J. In same entry because we has forgotten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INCANDESCENT BULBS. They are warm. So very warm to lie under.&lt;br /&gt;INSECTS. They are lots of fun to chase, eat, and throw up. We get many in our house in the winter.&lt;br /&gt;INVESTIGATING. I like to investigate everything. Except when new people come to the house. Then I hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now Henry on J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Tiria~&lt;br /&gt;~The Shadow Princess~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAGUARS. They are awesome, powerful cats. I look up to them, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;JOY. I like bein&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SoCHPH2w0_I/AAAAAAAAAKA/jFcC1Zkpzs4/s1600-h/letterj.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 176px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SoCHPH2w0_I/AAAAAAAAAKA/jFcC1Zkpzs4/s320/letterj.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368439449702159346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;g joyful. And happy. Isn't that the same thing?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;King Henry The First&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Well, sorry all for our forgetfulness. It won't happen again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-6445486282311944690?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/6445486282311944690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=6445486282311944690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/6445486282311944690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/6445486282311944690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-noes.html' title='Oh noes!'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SoCGWVT6vkI/AAAAAAAAAJw/0WSQnNDftio/s72-c/letteri.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-8692391743185166821</id><published>2009-08-08T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T16:03:14.981-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><title type='text'>H is for...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/Sn4EKdvACxI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Y4TdtO_6DYQ/s1600-h/letter+h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 288px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/Sn4EKdvACxI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Y4TdtO_6DYQ/s320/letter+h.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367732383699176210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, everyone! It's Henry (there's two H's already)! Today I am blogging on the letter H.&lt;br /&gt;HARPS. There is one in my house. And it makes nice noises when Tall Girl touches it.&lt;br /&gt;HANDS. They give me scritches. And kibble. They are very nice. Except when they try to pick me up and wuzzle me.&lt;br /&gt;HABITS. I don't mean the robe, I mean a regular activity. I ave several: The 4 am yowling, the 7 am kibble eating, the 10 am-2 pm nap, and the 5 pm romps to name a few.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, Tiria blogs on I. As in the letter I, not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King Henry The First&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-8692391743185166821?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/8692391743185166821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=8692391743185166821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/8692391743185166821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/8692391743185166821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2009/08/h-is-for.html' title='H is for...'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/Sn4EKdvACxI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Y4TdtO_6DYQ/s72-c/letter+h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-4097651357722900388</id><published>2009-08-07T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T15:28:45.583-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><title type='text'>G is for...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SnyqlcRvrGI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Gpb0pq5u6GA/s1600-h/letterf.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SnyqlcRvrGI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Gpb0pq5u6GA/s320/letterf.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367352416141290594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi everyone, it's Tiria blogging today on the letter G. Due to an accidental mix-up of pictures, we will be showing yesterday's letter picture today and today's letter picture yesterday. That good? All right, here we go!&lt;br /&gt;GOD. Because He gave me my new family. And everything else.&lt;br /&gt;GREENIES. I like greenies. They're goooooooooooooooooood.&lt;br /&gt;GOLDFISH. They're pretty. And they sound nice to eat.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure that there are other ones I would think of if I thought harder, but I think it's fine as it is. Apologies again for the picture mix-up! Tomorrow Henry blogs on H (hopefully with the correct picture this time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Tiria~&lt;br /&gt;~The Shadow Princess~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-4097651357722900388?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/4097651357722900388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=4097651357722900388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4097651357722900388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4097651357722900388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2009/08/g-is-for.html' title='G is for...'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SnyqlcRvrGI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Gpb0pq5u6GA/s72-c/letterf.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-5529310783401405110</id><published>2009-08-06T14:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T14:35:58.016-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><title type='text'>F is for...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SntMqbdoEVI/AAAAAAAAAJY/tBjt9t8DjJU/s1600-h/letterg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SntMqbdoEVI/AAAAAAAAAJY/tBjt9t8DjJU/s320/letterg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366967672752312658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi! This is Henry, and I'm blogging on the letter F.&lt;br /&gt;FEATHERS. They are very nice. To nom upon. And also to bat into the air and watch them fall.&lt;br /&gt;FINCH. They would make vey nice hors d'oeuvres. But I'm not allowed to catch them. So i just watch.&lt;br /&gt;FISH. This is something I get frequently. Whenever The Grump's Trout kibble is available. Yummmm...&lt;br /&gt;FLEECE. So warm. So comfy. So nice...&lt;br /&gt;FOOD CHAIN. It's nice to be a carnivore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's all I can think of, but it's a pretty good list. Tomorrow Tiria blogs on G.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King Henry The First&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-5529310783401405110?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/5529310783401405110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=5529310783401405110' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5529310783401405110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5529310783401405110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2009/08/f-is-for.html' title='F is for...'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SntMqbdoEVI/AAAAAAAAAJY/tBjt9t8DjJU/s72-c/letterg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-8558856659593565036</id><published>2009-08-05T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T19:35:06.767-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><title type='text'>E is for...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SnpBRrLleRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/s5_z-ugQBBI/s1600-h/lettere.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SnpBRrLleRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/s5_z-ugQBBI/s320/lettere.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366673677870266642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Tiria, blogging tonight on the letter E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EGG-LAYERS. Another word for birds. I like birds. A lot.&lt;br /&gt;EYES. I like looking at things. Especially birds. And rodents. They're yummy. And also when I stare at Bearded Scritcher, he sometimes gives me a snack. Yum.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately I can't think of any other E's. Tomorrow Henry will blog on F. With hopefully more entries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Tiria~&lt;br /&gt;~The Shadow Princess~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-8558856659593565036?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/8558856659593565036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=8558856659593565036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/8558856659593565036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/8558856659593565036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2009/08/e-is-for.html' title='E is for...'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SnpBRrLleRI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/s5_z-ugQBBI/s72-c/lettere.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-2622053587503492388</id><published>2009-08-04T15:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T15:41:07.158-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><title type='text'>D is for...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/Sni4xZmdofI/AAAAAAAAAJI/g0TcFD4tPag/s1600-h/letterd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/Sni4xZmdofI/AAAAAAAAAJI/g0TcFD4tPag/s320/letterd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366242114837258738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi its Henry blogging on the letter D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DINNER. I get hungry. A lot. And dinner is any time I want it to be, so I can eat.&lt;br /&gt;DAD. He gives excellent scritches. And also he is the Alpha Male.&lt;br /&gt;DREAMING. I dream a lot. Sometimes when I dream, I suck my paw, though. Then they all go "Awwwww that's so cute!"And I get all embarrassed. Sometimes I run in my sleep, when I dream of yummy rodents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess its another blog with only three entries. But that's okay. Tomorrow, Tiria blogs on E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King Henry The First&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-2622053587503492388?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/2622053587503492388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=2622053587503492388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/2622053587503492388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/2622053587503492388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2009/08/d-is-for.html' title='D is for...'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/Sni4xZmdofI/AAAAAAAAAJI/g0TcFD4tPag/s72-c/letterd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-1971095506655012969</id><published>2009-08-03T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T13:29:05.392-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><title type='text'>C is for...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SndIcqh-14I/AAAAAAAAAJA/sxFOz_cmxX8/s1600-h/letterc.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SndIcqh-14I/AAAAAAAAAJA/sxFOz_cmxX8/s320/letterc.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365837138325591938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi this is Tiria blogging on the letter C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CATS. Because we are the best. And also because I am a cat.&lt;br /&gt;CHEESE. I love cheese. I never miss a chance to steal it from an unattended plate.&lt;br /&gt;CHICKEN. I also love chicken. I go absolutely crazy when GoG is cooking chicken.&lt;br /&gt;CHIPMUNKS. They're just so cute and fuzzy and yummy looking. I love watching them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm sure I'll end up thinking of more tomorrow, when it's already day four, not three. Oh well, that's okay. Tomorrow Henry blogs on the letter D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Tiria~&lt;br /&gt;~The Shadow Princess~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-1971095506655012969?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/1971095506655012969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=1971095506655012969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/1971095506655012969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/1971095506655012969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2009/08/c-is-for.html' title='C is for...'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SndIcqh-14I/AAAAAAAAAJA/sxFOz_cmxX8/s72-c/letterc.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-6982310791061079534</id><published>2009-08-02T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T10:18:59.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily Blog Meme: Alphabetic Gratitude Entry #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SnXKdWpGEHI/AAAAAAAAAI4/n9CxXO9-vVc/s1600-h/LetterB.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SnXKdWpGEHI/AAAAAAAAAI4/n9CxXO9-vVc/s320/LetterB.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365417136724775026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi! Henry here, and I'm blogging on the letter B!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIRDS. &lt;/span&gt;I like birdwatching. It's fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BLOGGING. &lt;/span&gt;Tiria is nice enough to let me blog on her blog, and it's fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BRAINS. &lt;/span&gt;They make me smart. "S-m-r-t." Thats how you spell it. And I know, because I am smart. "S-m-r-t." Smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUGS. &lt;/span&gt;Because they are fun to look at. And yummy to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about all I can think of. Tiria will be blogging tomorrow on the letter C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King Henry The First&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-6982310791061079534?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/6982310791061079534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=6982310791061079534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/6982310791061079534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/6982310791061079534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2009/08/daily-blog-meme-alphabetic-gratitude_02.html' title='Daily Blog Meme: Alphabetic Gratitude Entry #2'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SnXKdWpGEHI/AAAAAAAAAI4/n9CxXO9-vVc/s72-c/LetterB.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-864495940433640147</id><published>2009-08-01T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T14:27:15.970-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><title type='text'>Daily Blog Meme: Alphabetic Gratitude</title><content type='html'>So GoG was doing this. And it looked fun. So I'm going to do it, too. Henry and I will be alternating letters. If you want to play, here is what you do: blog one letter a day (going through the whole alphabet) and list things you are grateful for that start with that letter. Here is goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SnSw3onMsVI/AAAAAAAAAIw/rAJi1DcWiFQ/s1600-h/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SnSw3onMsVI/AAAAAAAAAIw/rAJi1DcWiFQ/s320/a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365107525946224978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANIMALS&lt;/span&gt;. Because I am one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AIR CONDITIONING.&lt;/span&gt; Because it gets so hot when you're wearing a fur coat all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANOTHER DAY.&lt;/span&gt; Because life is good for this cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's about all that starts with A that I can think of. Tomorrow, Henry blogs on the letter B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Tiria~&lt;br /&gt;~The Shadow Princess~&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/6111394066228486856-864495940433640147?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/864495940433640147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=864495940433640147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/864495940433640147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/864495940433640147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2009/08/daily-blog-meme-alphabetic-gratitude.html' title='Daily Blog Meme: Alphabetic Gratitude'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SnSw3onMsVI/AAAAAAAAAIw/rAJi1DcWiFQ/s72-c/a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-6285099395940518219</id><published>2009-07-03T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T08:48:51.913-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good looking cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday Five'/><title type='text'>Friday Five: It's All About the Look</title><content type='html'>Sally of RevGals writes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   In readiness for my move in 6 weeks time I spent almost all of yesterday morning sorting through my wardrobe -- closet, I am so British :-) -- marveling at how I had accumulated so much stuff! The result is three large sacks full of clothes to be given away. Some came into the category of " what was I thinking", some too big now ( at last), and others I will never shrink into again. Some are going simply because I want to streamline my wardrobe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how about you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Are you a hoarder, or are you good at sorting and clearing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, personally, I like to let Short Girl clean up the messes of cardboard and kibble all over her room.  I guess you could say I'm a hoarder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I think I'm more of a hoarder, too. I always pile all my strings under one rug.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What is the oddest garment you possess and why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well one time Short Girl was putting her laundry away and dropped a shirt on me. I looked so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I only have one, and I think it is very pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you have a favourite look/ colour?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brown fur suit with green eyes. It is a very nice contrast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A suit of grey fur, and my beautiful blue eyes, which looks spectacular. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Thrift/ Charity shops, love them or hate them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Umm I don't know what that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Are those outside? If they are I don't like them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Money is no object, what one item would you buy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oooh I don't know. Maybe my own string. Except that's not clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I guess I'm fine with my one fur suit.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King Henry the First&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tiria the Shadow Princess&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-6285099395940518219?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/6285099395940518219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=6285099395940518219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/6285099395940518219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/6285099395940518219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2009/07/friday-five-its-all-about-look.html' title='Friday Five: It&apos;s All About the Look'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-5321345868610058559</id><published>2009-05-23T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T09:35:39.123-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='math'/><title type='text'>Chronicle of Several Weeks in Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/ShgcjhbeuZI/AAAAAAAAAHI/rFvn8JcjhmM/s1600-h/DSC_0069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/ShgivbECDpI/AAAAAAAAAIY/juMfS8j3Onk/s320/DSC_0249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339055556361588370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/ShgjziGMJUI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ZhtWEagLJG0/s1600-h/DSC_0278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/ShgjziGMJUI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ZhtWEagLJG0/s320/DSC_0278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339056726480790850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now a math lesson...&lt;br /&gt;1. If a picture is worth a thousand words, and there are fourteen pictures, how many words are there?&lt;br /&gt;2. If Henry has 8 pictures and Tiria has 6, how many words does each kitteh have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Answer: 14000.&lt;br /&gt;2. Answer: 8ooo for Henry, 6000 for Tiria.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-5321345868610058559?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/5321345868610058559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=5321345868610058559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5321345868610058559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5321345868610058559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2009/05/chronicle-of-several-weeks-in-photos.html' title='Chronicle of Several Weeks in Photos'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/ShgcjhbeuZI/AAAAAAAAAHI/rFvn8JcjhmM/s72-c/DSC_0069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-2063986069303187180</id><published>2009-04-20T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T14:50:43.992-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misbehaving hoomans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big purrrrrrrrrrsss'/><title type='text'>Things are the way I LIKE them</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SeztaNNzjMI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ilh6PlzzL-Q/s1600-h/DSC_0250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SeztaNNzjMI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ilh6PlzzL-Q/s400/DSC_0250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326893493752401090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my hoomans are home. Stringpuller got back and I kept checking on her to make sure she didn't leave the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon it will be after-kitteh-crunchies time and all-hooman-wet time and she will come back to her bed. She is warm and her blankets are cozy. I am settling in to wait for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right here. Waiting to get my ears scritched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King Henry&lt;br /&gt;The King gets what he wants.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-2063986069303187180?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/2063986069303187180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=2063986069303187180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/2063986069303187180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/2063986069303187180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2009/04/things-are-way-i-like-them.html' title='Things are the way I LIKE them'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SeztaNNzjMI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ilh6PlzzL-Q/s72-c/DSC_0250.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-8645461144920239964</id><published>2009-04-19T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T14:02:28.486-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lonely'/><title type='text'>mrrrrrrrrrrroooooooooooo?</title><content type='html'>Things are very bad here. Very. bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very sad. Stringpuller is not here. I knew something was up when I saw an uitcase-say in the hall. So I sat in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SeuRLs9khUI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/JZfFCB4bMs8/s1600-h/DSC_0235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SeuRLs9khUI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/JZfFCB4bMs8/s400/DSC_0235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326510614529738050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she got a different one and put things in it and LEFT. ME.  I have been looking and looking for her. GoG gave me Greenies and promises she will be back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not happy. I hid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SeuQr2dBYaI/AAAAAAAAAKI/rCdozOQ0Xns/s1600-h/DSC_0239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SeuQr2dBYaI/AAAAAAAAAKI/rCdozOQ0Xns/s400/DSC_0239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326510067321758114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my hoomans should not leave me. Ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry&lt;br /&gt;The First.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-8645461144920239964?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/8645461144920239964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=8645461144920239964' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/8645461144920239964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/8645461144920239964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2009/04/mrrrrrrrrrrroooooooooooo.html' title='mrrrrrrrrrrroooooooooooo?'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SeuRLs9khUI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/JZfFCB4bMs8/s72-c/DSC_0235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-6506327843551275741</id><published>2009-03-28T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T15:46:57.953-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shelf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>My Shelf</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bearded Scritcher installed a shelf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Of wood that has a comfy wealth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/Sc6k4hRNZpI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/daGhazPBtG8/s1600-h/DSC_0193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/Sc6k4hRNZpI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/daGhazPBtG8/s320/DSC_0193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318369500881315474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So very nice to sit upon&lt;br /&gt;And very nice to snooze upon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/Sc6lUNlVPCI/AAAAAAAAAGY/qdrRfcYeJEE/s1600-h/DSC_0187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 189px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/Sc6lUNlVPCI/AAAAAAAAAGY/qdrRfcYeJEE/s320/DSC_0187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318369976633343010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a very nicest thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;To have when it is nearly spring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/Sc6mTnNSpEI/AAAAAAAAAGg/T56vc9qFEFY/s1600-h/DSC_0181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/Sc6mTnNSpEI/AAAAAAAAAGg/T56vc9qFEFY/s320/DSC_0181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318371065843590210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do enjoy my box, though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It is too small as here I show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/Sc6nGZ1avzI/AAAAAAAAAGo/U2jKlTFj2PA/s1600-h/DSC_0192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/Sc6nGZ1avzI/AAAAAAAAAGo/U2jKlTFj2PA/s320/DSC_0192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318371938427125554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;           &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(You can just&lt;br /&gt;barely see the box, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it is so small!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all my shelf is great&lt;br /&gt;And something I really appreciate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/Sc6oI30xnoI/AAAAAAAAAGw/MPLnbrjkkWU/s1600-h/DSC_0188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/Sc6oI30xnoI/AAAAAAAAAGw/MPLnbrjkkWU/s320/DSC_0188.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318373080348860034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~King Henry the First~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you like my poem?&lt;br /&gt;I am very proud of my poetic skills!&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/6111394066228486856-6506327843551275741?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/6506327843551275741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=6506327843551275741' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/6506327843551275741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/6506327843551275741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-shelf.html' title='My Shelf'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/Sc6k4hRNZpI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/daGhazPBtG8/s72-c/DSC_0193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-3627761695724105719</id><published>2009-03-25T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T07:07:22.322-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>Looks Nice Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes, very much so. The grass is so very... green! I had forgotten grass was green during the... hmmm... how many months of winter? Wait a moment, let me count... Let's see... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;December, January, February... Does march count? Well, I'll count half of it... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Well, &lt;/span&gt;anyways, 3 1/2 months of winter. Ick. I had forgotten that the sky was blue, the grass was green, the sun was warm... But the humans have something called "Al Urge Ease" that makes them sneeze and cough, so the windows cannot be opened on certain days when GoG recieves an Alert that the "Pol un Count" is  high. Even when it isn't, they usually don't open windows because they say it is too cold. Then again, they have no fur coats. So, I guess it is justified. Sometimes, Short Girl opens The Window next to The Shelf. Bearded Scritcher installed The Shelf for me.  It was very nice of him. So sometimes she will open it, and I can sit and sniff for a while. It's very nice. I wil upload pictures later when GoG puts them on the computer. *hint hint*&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/6111394066228486856-3627761695724105719?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/3627761695724105719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=3627761695724105719' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/3627761695724105719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/3627761695724105719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2009/03/looks-nice-out.html' title='Looks Nice Out'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-7264135838526326397</id><published>2009-02-27T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T19:50:19.176-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogiversary'/><title type='text'>Blogiversary: 2007-2009</title><content type='html'>So. Today is my two-year blogiversary. That is, February 27, 2007, I did my &lt;a href="http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html"&gt;first post&lt;/a&gt;. And now I look back and see how far this blog has come. From a secret when GoG wasn't watching, to a co-blog with Henry. Wow. A big difference. So I am quite happy to still be bloggin'. Yes, most definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pssst! Tiria&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wait, what's going on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;my blogiversary, silly.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. Dang. So that's what. Hmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; *pounce*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Arrrg! Go away! NO I DON'T WANT TO PLAY!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;NO, Henry!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine. Spoilsport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-7264135838526326397?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/7264135838526326397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=7264135838526326397' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/7264135838526326397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/7264135838526326397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2009/02/blogiversary-2007-2009.html' title='Blogiversary: 2007-2009'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-8612508803492699281</id><published>2009-02-18T05:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T05:39:48.781-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misbehaving hoomans'/><title type='text'>I have banished them!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SZwPRh2dGkI/AAAAAAAAAJs/d2TXe5VIi_g/s1600-h/DSC_0172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SZwPRh2dGkI/AAAAAAAAAJs/d2TXe5VIi_g/s400/DSC_0172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304131254954564162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I have banished them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GoG went away with uitcases-say. Now she is back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, Princess Tiria, have banished the evil things back to the dungeon where they belong! Be gone from my domain! When the evil things come out &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I can't even say the word!!) &lt;/span&gt;it makes my hooman beans disappear. This is NOT acceptable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I ban them, too. Because I am the King.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;King Henry the First&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-8612508803492699281?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/8612508803492699281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=8612508803492699281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/8612508803492699281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/8612508803492699281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-have-banished-them.html' title='I have banished them!'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SZwPRh2dGkI/AAAAAAAAAJs/d2TXe5VIi_g/s72-c/DSC_0172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-459538560212324738</id><published>2009-02-10T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T19:16:42.548-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wet faces'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cat graces'/><title type='text'>Soft paws, soft thoughts</title><content type='html'>I don't like it when my hooman beans leak. They get wet faces and then seem to want to dry them on me. But tonight it's OK. My hooman bean told me that Molly my RevPetBlogPal friend was hurting and had bad pains. And that Molly's hooman bean was sad because this afternoon Molly was not around any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had other RevPets who are og-days. I think they are nice, but it's probably because I can smell 'em. Occasionally Short Girl comes home smelling like Short Dog, but it still makes me skeert. There's a smell about og-days that doesn't sit right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Molly's hooman bean wrote about her &lt;a href="http://revsongbird.typepad.com/songbird_365/2009/02/molly.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt; And I wish I could let her use my fur to dry the leaks off her face, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prrrrrrs for a game of tag in heaven, Molly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria the Shadow Princess&lt;br /&gt;and Henry&lt;br /&gt;(and Polgara - but she's sleeping.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-459538560212324738?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/459538560212324738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=459538560212324738' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/459538560212324738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/459538560212324738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2009/02/soft-paws-soft-thoughts.html' title='Soft paws, soft thoughts'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-1200024463297650158</id><published>2009-02-10T13:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T13:13:57.530-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayers'/><title type='text'>Molly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://revsongbird.typepad.com/songbird_365/2009/02/blessing-of-the-berners.html"&gt;Molly,&lt;/a&gt; one of my revpetblogpals, doesn't feel good. I don't know zactly what's wrong, but her hoomans are worried. Molly was a found animal like me and likes to remind people not to buy puppies or kittehs from puppy mills or kitteh mills. 'Cause there's lots of animals at shelters and in rescue foster care who need hoomans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please pray for her and for her hoomans because they worry, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-1200024463297650158?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/1200024463297650158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=1200024463297650158' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/1200024463297650158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/1200024463297650158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2009/02/molly.html' title='Molly'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-2949317727718175300</id><published>2009-02-03T11:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T12:25:13.626-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><title type='text'>Cat School Final</title><content type='html'>I have been helping GoG with her studies. So I decided I would show her that I have been studying on my own, too. GoG signed me up to take classes on-line with &lt;a href="http://catzandbestof.blogspot.com/2009/01/cat-school-take-home-exam.html"&gt;Dubby,&lt;/a&gt; but I keep forgetting to sign in so I don't know how I will do on my exam. Dubby did really well. I have to take a make-up exam, so I am going to study from Dubby's exam and see how I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cat School Take Home Exam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Class: Human Interaction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Instructions: You may use Chapters 1-5 of Dr. Fluffy Tendertoes' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Human Interaction for House Cats&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, 2007. Carrboro Cat Press books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student: King Henry the First&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When your human is working on either a technical, craft or housework project, you:&lt;br /&gt;a. stand where the human is working&lt;br /&gt;b. sit where the human is working&lt;br /&gt;c. play with tools, string or material of human&lt;br /&gt;d. take a nap in another room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I do everything but d. Captain Obvious, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. To wake up your human, you:&lt;br /&gt;a. bite nose of human&lt;br /&gt;b. put fresh litter box paws on human's mouth&lt;br /&gt;c. start a Cat Party!&lt;br /&gt;d. wait until the alarm clock sounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2. c. Nothing like a Cat Party! And it's especially fun if you press your nose to the window glass and get it really cold and then press it in your hooman beans ear. They will really like that. It gets the party started!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If your human is sewing, knitting or crocheting, you:&lt;br /&gt;a. play with thread or yarn&lt;br /&gt;b. try to sit on human's lap or working area&lt;br /&gt;c. pay no attention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3. a or b - it is important to help with these projects. We cats have good taste and like to help with the design!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If your water dish is empty, you:&lt;br /&gt;a. stand in bowl and wail&lt;br /&gt;b. kick bowl with paws for noise&lt;br /&gt;c. wail&lt;br /&gt;d. wait until the bowl is filled to drink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;4. a, b, c. plus option e - go drink out of toilet. You have to wail REALLY loudly though or they think you're just lonely and don't come see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. When a human enters the bathroom, you:&lt;br /&gt;a. insist on coming into the bathroom&lt;br /&gt;b. want to sit on human's lap if human sits&lt;br /&gt;c. stare at human with amazement, every time&lt;br /&gt;d. allow human privacy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;5. Hoomans must have help. They need the company. Sometimes they read, and so you can always help turn pages. If they shut the door on you, you can still keep them company by sticking your paws under the door and wave at them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If your human is reading, you:&lt;br /&gt;a. keep the human company by sitting on the reading materials&lt;br /&gt;b. yell for food&lt;br /&gt;c. dash through the room acting terrified&lt;br /&gt;d. curl up on the floor and take quiet nap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;6. a. Though this is a trick question. They need you to help them stay on task.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. You are accused of bad cat behavior, you:&lt;br /&gt;a. look innocent&lt;br /&gt;b. refuse to move from offending area&lt;br /&gt;c. take a good long bath&lt;br /&gt;d. roll on your back, paws in the air and ask for forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;7. a and c - Don't lie down on your back or rude girlie cats will pounce on your belly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. When humans are away from your home, you:&lt;br /&gt;a. do whatever you wish&lt;br /&gt;b. find projects you are denied when humans are home&lt;br /&gt;c. play with toilet paper or paper towel rolls&lt;br /&gt;d. write poetry about how lonely you feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;8. a, b, c. Wait to compose poetry until the middle of the night, and then you MUST sing it for them. They will be so pleased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Where is the highest place you can jump to to knock things off?&lt;br /&gt;a. bedroom bookshelves&lt;br /&gt;b. bookshelves in family room&lt;br /&gt;c. pull down linens in linen closet&lt;br /&gt;d. take a nap instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, it used to be Short Girl's bookcase, but she took everything off. So now it is Bearded Scritcher's bookcase or dresser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. How often do you try to run outdoors?&lt;br /&gt;a. every time the exterior doors are opened&lt;br /&gt;b. every day or so I make a run for it&lt;br /&gt;c. tear the weather stripping off most exterior doors&lt;br /&gt;d. never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;d. I did it once. Never again. I was skeered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus Essay Question: Why Cat Contact is Important to My Humans. One page, single spaced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If my hoomans don't have Cat Contact they forget things. They forget how to go back to sleep easily. They forget what food dishes and water dishes are for. They forget how to open the cold box and take out cat yummehs. They forget that handsome, well-behaved boy cats are starving and want food. So they need Cat Contact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooman beans also need us for fine motor exercises. That's why we are to leave cat hair on everything. They practice fine motor exercises by picking up the hairs. And they practice fine motor by giving handsome, friendly kittehs very good back scritches and ear scritches and chin scritches. They also give good kittehs bearded chin wuzzles (well, only if they have beards.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoomans need Cat Contact so that they have someone to hold down their blankets. If cats are not present in the bedroom, there is no way that the blankets will stay on the bed. They will slide off! So good kittehs make sure that they anchor the blankets. Cat Contact also spaces the pillows perfectly (like this.... HOOMAN - CAT - HOOMAN). We disapprove of any other spacing. Only the bestest cats get to sleep between the hoomans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoomans need Cat Contact most of all to provide testing of Greenies. If there is no Cat Contact, hooman beans will forget what flavors of Greenies are the best. (Beef. Just sayin.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is why hoomans need Cat Contact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King Henry I, the smartest cat (next to Dubby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-2949317727718175300?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/2949317727718175300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=2949317727718175300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/2949317727718175300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/2949317727718175300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2009/02/cat-school-final.html' title='Cat School Final'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07077252518911858612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AhJFXPNamHc/R_MGt7hjYJI/AAAAAAAABQI/woU00lB6_ZA/S220/debface3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-7214322181959060733</id><published>2009-01-29T11:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T11:05:06.307-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='helping my hoomans'/><title type='text'>Research</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AhJFXPNamHc/SYH90e_OFqI/AAAAAAAACiw/JGDrBNbzo9M/s1600-h/Ilovemystudies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AhJFXPNamHc/SYH90e_OFqI/AAAAAAAACiw/JGDrBNbzo9M/s400/Ilovemystudies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296793714877666978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing research. I'm trying to find out the bestest places to take naps. So far, I think napping on desks on piles of papers is the best place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King Henry&lt;br /&gt;Helper and holder of the hiliter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-7214322181959060733?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/7214322181959060733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=7214322181959060733' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/7214322181959060733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/7214322181959060733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2009/01/research.html' title='Research'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07077252518911858612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AhJFXPNamHc/R_MGt7hjYJI/AAAAAAAABQI/woU00lB6_ZA/S220/debface3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AhJFXPNamHc/SYH90e_OFqI/AAAAAAAACiw/JGDrBNbzo9M/s72-c/Ilovemystudies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-1391032388640565202</id><published>2009-01-19T17:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T06:35:39.781-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='very busy'/><title type='text'>I'm a Very Busy Cat</title><content type='html'>So yesterday I was a very busy cat. I did a lot. So here is a photo blog of my activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I drank out of the toilet. GoG called me "pottycat" when she saw the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SXXcPW5-nhI/AAAAAAAAAFA/WZVTtkWqOog/s1600-h/pottycat1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 183px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SXXcPW5-nhI/AAAAAAAAAFA/WZVTtkWqOog/s320/pottycat1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293379093448793618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;                                                                                                                                                                   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I guarded the evil uitcase-say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SXXclSTVePI/AAAAAAAAAFI/zwBz1i3t4DU/s1600-h/noleaveme.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 201px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SXXclSTVePI/AAAAAAAAAFI/zwBz1i3t4DU/s320/noleaveme.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293379470170093810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I nommed my catnip sock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SXXdhMDtRvI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/9T9Z3NKiNho/s1600-h/socknom4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 173px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SXXdhMDtRvI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/9T9Z3NKiNho/s320/socknom4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293380499286083314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I tried to drink out of the toilet again, but I got caught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SXXePSwJ01I/AAAAAAAAAFY/lcP_pWUBVtU/s1600-h/pottycat2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 183px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SXXePSwJ01I/AAAAAAAAAFY/lcP_pWUBVtU/s320/pottycat2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293381291357098834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I woke up the Grump and got her Grumpy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SXXeniAFFrI/AAAAAAAAAFg/kK2cAhbuChk/s1600-h/prrrrfect4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 183px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SXXeniAFFrI/AAAAAAAAAFg/kK2cAhbuChk/s320/prrrrfect4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293381707767289522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then back on guard duty with Tiria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SXXfAv1dMqI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ZF6nhmcuoc0/s1600-h/uitcase2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 137px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SXXfAv1dMqI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ZF6nhmcuoc0/s320/uitcase2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293382140977558178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I played with my sock again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SXXfcQPhBlI/AAAAAAAAAFw/WSrTY_WwZoc/s1600-h/socknom3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SXXfcQPhBlI/AAAAAAAAAFw/WSrTY_WwZoc/s320/socknom3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293382613533263442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I ran around like a "mane -ee- ack" because I enjoy my kitty crack.  And then I crashed on the bed and looked cute. And that was my day. It was great. How was yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King Henry&lt;br /&gt;the First&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6111394066228486856-1391032388640565202?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/1391032388640565202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=1391032388640565202' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/1391032388640565202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/1391032388640565202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-very-busy-cat.html' title='I&apos;m a Very Busy Cat'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SXXcPW5-nhI/AAAAAAAAAFA/WZVTtkWqOog/s72-c/pottycat1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-4518242785598966638</id><published>2009-01-05T16:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T17:15:52.019-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='last year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='game'/><title type='text'>Last Year In A Nutshell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://vaughnblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;GoG&lt;/a&gt;  did this on her blog. So now I am gonna do it. Because it IS my blog, after all. Henry's not allowed. It should be fun. What you do is...&lt;br /&gt;Take the first sentence from the first blog entry of each month. Easy, and a very good way to compress your year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January&lt;br /&gt;GoG brought something home in a box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February&lt;br /&gt;Superbowl ( someone explain to this Brit the significance)- love it or hate it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I like it, but I don't like it. &lt;/span&gt;(From a Friday Five.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March&lt;br /&gt;My middle name is Christine, because I call Raaaaaaoul all the time like someone called Christine in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Fantom of the Oprra&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April&lt;br /&gt;You can too. (In reference to an anti-animal cruelty pledge.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May&lt;br /&gt;The evil dust suckers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June&lt;br /&gt;It just isn't [fair].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I, Tiria, permit Guest Blogger Henry (A.K.A. "N.C.P.")to write this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;uitcase-say.&lt;br /&gt;et-vay.&lt;br /&gt;og-day.&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;Bad.&lt;br /&gt;Share.&lt;br /&gt;New cat.  (It was a bunch of words I don't like, so...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September&lt;br /&gt;Why are girlie cats so rude? (Henry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;The Grump is not a very nice cat. (Henry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I just don't! (Henry doesn't get it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1. What color are your beautiful eyes?  Did you inherit them from or pass them on to anyone in your family?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine are blue-grey, a very lovely shade.  (Friday Five)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a no-tag game, but I encourage you to play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-4518242785598966638?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/4518242785598966638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=4518242785598966638' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4518242785598966638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4518242785598966638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2009/01/last-year-in-nutshell.html' title='Last Year In A Nutshell'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-4034921082852561719</id><published>2009-01-01T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T11:09:18.667-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Picture Tag</title><content type='html'>Okay, GoG, we will play now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The object of picture tag is to...&lt;br /&gt;1. Choose the 4th folder on your computer where you keep/store your pictures.&lt;br /&gt;2. Select the 4th picture in the folder&lt;br /&gt;3. Explain the picture&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag 4 people to do the same! No cheating (cropping, editing, etc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this we will be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SV0TfBFFZII/AAAAAAAAAE4/UQbJTxfo0pA/s1600-h/DSC_0079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SV0TfBFFZII/AAAAAAAAAE4/UQbJTxfo0pA/s320/DSC_0079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286402961189463170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;using Short &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Girl's picture folders, and give our individual interpretations. Then Short Girl will explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria's take: She is investigating Animal Heroes under cover. I like this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry's take: Hmmm... OOO!! I know! She is trying to trace my family tree. I knew I must be descended from tigers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short Girl's take: We &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;went to the zoo, and a tiger was walking around, which is unusual in December. GoG took a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tag...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mewsingsbyspooky.blogspot.com/"&gt;Spooky&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tiggiefoc.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tiggie FOC&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://catdutchess.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Grump&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.estorboloco.blogspot.com/"&gt;Estorbo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-4034921082852561719?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/4034921082852561719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=4034921082852561719' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4034921082852561719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4034921082852561719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2009/01/picture-tag.html' title='Picture Tag'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SV0TfBFFZII/AAAAAAAAAE4/UQbJTxfo0pA/s72-c/DSC_0079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-5026661231028392841</id><published>2008-12-26T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T08:28:46.433-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Catmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strange noises'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greenies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hammm'/><title type='text'>Catmas</title><content type='html'>Catmas was very wonderful. I got a bag of Greenies. Chicken Greenies. Which GoG has not been giving me for a while (I think she has forgotten what her name means for the past few months). So Bearded Scritcher gave them to me. Mmmmmm... I haven't had chicken Greenies before. They are delicious. I ate them all, then asked for more, and when I didn't get any, I ate the rest of the tuna ones (The Grump's) and the beef ones (Henry's). They each got their own bag, but they didn't finish and I was still hungry, so I cleaned up the mess. Except The Grump's weren't as good because she only eats the head of each Greenie and spits out the tail so they were covered in spit. Henry ate some of his and one of the Grump's. Then Short Girl pulled out the Horrible Noisy Thing from her stocking. GoG said it was a joke gift. It made horrible noises that sounded like cats in pain or really mad or something. But none of us liked it. Everytime she tried to move it away, it made that noise. I shudder at the thought. Uhhhhhhhhhhhggggggggggggg. Then it disappeared and we haven't heard it since. Henry says she stuffed it in her closet. I'm glad.&lt;br /&gt;Then at dinner, I was not given any meat. Apparently, this thing that smells delicious is called "Hammm." And it seems I will get sick if I eat it. Well, I still want it. It's my choice wether or not I want to be sick, yes? But no hammm for this cat on Catmas. Oh well. I have my Greenies. That'll have to be enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-5026661231028392841?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/5026661231028392841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=5026661231028392841' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5026661231028392841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5026661231028392841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/12/catmas.html' title='Catmas'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-6360655023609510830</id><published>2008-12-20T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T13:25:07.306-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday Five'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Friday Five: Countdown to Christmas Edition</title><content type='html'>Songbird writes-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are only five full days before Christmas Day, and whether you use them for shopping, wrapping, preaching, worshiping, singing or traveling or even wishing the whole darn thing were over last Tuesday, there's a good chance they will be busy ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's make this easy, if we can: tell us five things you need to accomplish before Christmas Eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Help the Humans get the meat ready for Christmas dinner. I hope it's chicken. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Help them decorate the tree. I'm sure they'll need an extra paw hanging ornaments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Convince Henry that it is fun to let me sleep in on Christmas day. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Convince Tiria that it is fun to play tag to wake up the Humans on Christmas day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Sleep.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I concur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Merry Christmas to All!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;From the House Of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King Henry&lt;br /&gt;The First&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-6360655023609510830?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/6360655023609510830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=6360655023609510830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/6360655023609510830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/6360655023609510830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/12/friday-five-countdown-to-christmas.html' title='Friday Five: Countdown to Christmas Edition'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-5699323003325540748</id><published>2008-12-13T08:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:59:28.201-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eyes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday Five'/><title type='text'>Friday Five: Windows of the Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sophia from RevGalBlogPals:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This Friday Five is inspired by my husband's Lasik surgery yesterday....He'd been contemplating it for a while and was pushed over the edge by the fact that we put too much money in our healthcare spending account this year and it would have been gone anyway. (There was only enough for one eye, but the kind people at the eye clinic figured out a way to divvy up the charges between surgery and followup in January=next year's spending account). So please say a little prayer for his safe recovery and share with us your thoughts on eyes and vision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1. What color are your beautiful eyes?  Did you inherit them from or pass them on to anyone in your family?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine are blue-grey, a very lovely shade. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mine are green, but sometimes they look sorta yellow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2. What color eyes would you choose if you could change them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, when you have the perfect eye color, what can be changed? I would like eyelashes though. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want orange eyes, bright orange. Orange is cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3. Do you wear glasses or contacts?  What kind?  Like 'em or hate 'em?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, of course not, I'm a cat. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, duh, no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;4. Ever had, or contemplated, laser surgery?  Happy with the results?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONCE again, no. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No I'm a cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;5. Do you like to look people in the eye, or are you more eye-shy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very eye-shy. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I like to look them in the eye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bonus question: Share a poem, song, or prayer that relates to eyes and seeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behind These Hazel Eyes                                  Kelly Clarkson&lt;br /&gt;When You Look Me In The Eyes                     Jonas Brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't know any.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;King Henry&lt;br /&gt;The First&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-5699323003325540748?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/5699323003325540748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=5699323003325540748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5699323003325540748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5699323003325540748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/12/friday-five-windows-of-soul.html' title='Friday Five: Windows of the Soul'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-7244667052586718572</id><published>2008-11-28T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T07:37:16.149-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='two  cat blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday Five'/><title type='text'>Thanking God For You Friday Five</title><content type='html'>Singing Owl-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Phillipians 1:3 Every time I think of you, I give thanks to my God.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm musing about giving thanks for people today, partly because Americans celebrated our annual Thanksgiving holiday yesterday (I try not to just make this holiday "turkey day" even though its main feature seems to be eating till one is nearly comatose) and partly because I read the above verse this morning. It started me thinking about individuals in my life for whom I give thanks. For this post-Thanksgiving Day Friday Five, share with us "Five People For Whom You Give Thanks to God" and maybe tell us why they are significant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. GoG- Well, she give me Greenies and she lets me sit on her foot. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She makes a great study buddy.&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Bearded Scritcher- His feet are a good place to sleep, because they're warm and don't squirm.&lt;/span&gt; He scritches me and doesn't try to pick me up.&lt;br /&gt;3. The Grump- Even though she's rude to me, she still lets me eat her food sometimes. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She is always rude to me, but I am becoming a more tolerant cat. Also it makes it more fun to chase her.&lt;br /&gt;4. Tiria- She plays with me sometimes, games like boxing and tag (I think she is impressed that I can fight off The Grump).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;5. Henry- He plays with me, and also gives me chin rubs. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King Henry&lt;br /&gt;The First&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/6111394066228486856-7244667052586718572?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/7244667052586718572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=7244667052586718572' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/7244667052586718572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/7244667052586718572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanking-god-for-you-friday-five.html' title='Thanking God For You Friday Five'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-6694596839157989232</id><published>2008-11-25T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T20:43:49.196-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big purrrrrrrrrrsss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yummy things'/><title type='text'>ALL is forgiven</title><content type='html'>ALL is forgiven. ALL is well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giver of Greenies came home. She made the uitcase-say go away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she brought me a present. It smells sooooo good. Right now it's in the Cold Box of Yummeh Smells. It looked like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSzTUyhiQuI/AAAAAAAAAJU/ZOHtkhlYg4k/s1600-h/wholeturkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSzTUyhiQuI/AAAAAAAAAJU/ZOHtkhlYg4k/s400/wholeturkey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272821617857282786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have marked the door of the Cold Box. But I'm feeling happy and so thankful that  I might even share some of it with Stinky Boy Cat and The Grump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purrrrring with anticipation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-6694596839157989232?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/6694596839157989232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=6694596839157989232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/6694596839157989232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/6694596839157989232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/11/all-is-forgiven.html' title='ALL is forgiven'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSzTUyhiQuI/AAAAAAAAAJU/ZOHtkhlYg4k/s72-c/wholeturkey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-1438390217548089578</id><published>2008-11-20T20:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T20:06:53.111-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AND THIS IS MY BLOG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad humans'/><title type='text'>Bad Girl. BAD BAD BAD!!!!</title><content type='html'>Giver of Greenies is a BAD Girl. She is BAD BAD BAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She packed an uitcase-say. It's never good. NEVER. I am. NOT. happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSYzq3LN90I/AAAAAAAAAJE/u9QAf4n2sGA/s1600-h/DSC_0280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSYzq3LN90I/AAAAAAAAAJE/u9QAf4n2sGA/s400/DSC_0280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270957225342269250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am guarding the steps so that she can't leave. Do you think it will work??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;And this is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; blog. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;MINE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-1438390217548089578?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/1438390217548089578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=1438390217548089578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/1438390217548089578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/1438390217548089578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/11/bad-girl-bad-bad-bad.html' title='Bad Girl. BAD BAD BAD!!!!'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSYzq3LN90I/AAAAAAAAAJE/u9QAf4n2sGA/s72-c/DSC_0280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-3188232807147584718</id><published>2008-11-19T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T20:22:23.502-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the KING is posting again'/><title type='text'>Nice Cat Ladies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSTcvb3Q4wI/AAAAAAAAAI8/PI3PP0NTb9Q/s1600-h/dude.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSTcvb3Q4wI/AAAAAAAAAI8/PI3PP0NTb9Q/s320/dude.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270580171421836034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Giver of Greenies says that the peoples who loved on me and helped me find my forever home might visit this blog. I want the Nice Cat Ladies to know that I have a great life. I mean, I have a lot to do. They need me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, I AM KING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have four Hooomans and two girlie cats to keep an eye on every day. There's also &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/01/it-was-this.html"&gt;a slithery thing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; but it keeps to itself most of the time. Oh... and it is selfish. It won't share its food, which smells MOST yummehlicious. It IS kitteh-take-out smelling stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after all this snoopervising, I need a nap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSTcna_TwCI/AAAAAAAAAI0/7s0YT5Aevgw/s1600-h/rufflife-really.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 188px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSTcna_TwCI/AAAAAAAAAI0/7s0YT5Aevgw/s320/rufflife-really.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270580033748189218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually when I've had a good nap, then I get wuzzled. It's OK. I love my peeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSTcgGsj0RI/AAAAAAAAAIs/bsk1AUySpJo/s1600-h/WuvMyPeeps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 277px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSTcgGsj0RI/AAAAAAAAAIs/bsk1AUySpJo/s320/WuvMyPeeps.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270579908041756946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After nap-thirty, it's time for my peeps to do homework. I help String Puller with spelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSTcYrCRCLI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Jz-2unJkaw4/s1600-h/spelling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSTcYrCRCLI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Jz-2unJkaw4/s320/spelling.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270579780357523634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I work on Algebra... not my fave. But I'm helpful. I check the pencil erasers and clean them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSTcR7RJCNI/AAAAAAAAAIc/TFaIz47oRDE/s1600-h/slopeofaline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSTcR7RJCNI/AAAAAAAAAIc/TFaIz47oRDE/s320/slopeofaline.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270579664455796946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then I study Spanish. Other than &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;el gato es muy guapo...&lt;/span&gt; what else do you need to know?  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SI! Es verdad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSTcI2KYXwI/AAAAAAAAAIU/TpWIXWY9iLY/s1600-h/espanolgato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSTcI2KYXwI/AAAAAAAAAIU/TpWIXWY9iLY/s320/espanolgato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270579508466441986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I snoopervise oboe and harp playing. Right now I'm counting a piece for String Puller. She has lots of squiggly notes in this piece. She taught me how to count for her...  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;annaone annatwo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSTcAqaPp_I/AAAAAAAAAIM/37Ug3at7oTY/s1600-h/annaoneannatwo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSTcAqaPp_I/AAAAAAAAAIM/37Ug3at7oTY/s320/annaoneannatwo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270579367872800754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm exhausted. It's nap-o'clock...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSTb5zhErrI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uZfE1Y5qa-0/s1600-h/powernap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 253px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSTb5zhErrI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uZfE1Y5qa-0/s320/powernap.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270579250058276530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to do chores. Cleaning the drain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSTbyXWO2CI/AAAAAAAAAH8/uUu7HOcnYuE/s1600-h/WUTTHE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSTbyXWO2CI/AAAAAAAAAH8/uUu7HOcnYuE/s320/WUTTHE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270579122237528098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspecting the faucet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSTbov0h0-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/HCe11NcZPJU/s1600-h/drinky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 305px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSTbov0h0-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/HCe11NcZPJU/s320/drinky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270578957008360418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I need to hold this box down. It's floating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSTbcH6FG8I/AAAAAAAAAHs/hd1g80J8-HM/s1600-h/gnight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSTbcH6FG8I/AAAAAAAAAHs/hd1g80J8-HM/s320/gnight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270578740135795650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More later. I have things to uh.... think about. With my eyes closed so that I can uh.... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;concentrate.&lt;/span&gt; Yeah. That's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cordially --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;KING&lt;/span&gt; Henry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-3188232807147584718?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/3188232807147584718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=3188232807147584718' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/3188232807147584718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/3188232807147584718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/11/nice-cat-ladies.html' title='Nice Cat Ladies'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SSTcvb3Q4wI/AAAAAAAAAI8/PI3PP0NTb9Q/s72-c/dude.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-5490640833818997070</id><published>2008-11-04T07:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T07:14:05.598-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Grump'/><title type='text'>Vote FUuuRRRRR ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AhJFXPNamHc/SRBl8KxBzgI/AAAAAAAABvc/jjCYiU1TczM/s1600-h/democat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AhJFXPNamHc/SRBl8KxBzgI/AAAAAAAABvc/jjCYiU1TczM/s400/democat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264820048752659970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mine.icanhascheezburger.com/view.aspx?ciid=2483018"&gt;VOTE Furrrr ME! A tuna in every dish!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Huh. Like she thinks she's all that and a bowl of kibble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Tiria and I sniff at this candidate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-5490640833818997070?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/5490640833818997070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=5490640833818997070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5490640833818997070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5490640833818997070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/11/vote-fuuurrrrr-me.html' title='Vote FUuuRRRRR ME'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07077252518911858612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AhJFXPNamHc/R_MGt7hjYJI/AAAAAAAABQI/woU00lB6_ZA/S220/debface3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AhJFXPNamHc/SRBl8KxBzgI/AAAAAAAABvc/jjCYiU1TczM/s72-c/democat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-6198429006604039857</id><published>2008-11-03T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T06:07:05.622-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;grem-lun&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trying to be nice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Grump'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chin rubs'/><title type='text'>I Just Don't Get Her!</title><content type='html'>I just don't! I go up to her, and give her chin rubs. Then, when I think I have my point across, I bat at her cheek. I just want to play! But every time, we box a little, then she hisses and runs off. And The Grump isn't any better. I can't even give her chin rubs. She makes "grem-lun" noises and runs off. What's with them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Still the best cat in the house, Henry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-6198429006604039857?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/6198429006604039857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=6198429006604039857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/6198429006604039857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/6198429006604039857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-just-dont-get-her.html' title='I Just Don&apos;t Get Her!'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-5970721175615508421</id><published>2008-10-13T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T20:05:12.355-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smelly boy cats'/><title type='text'>Rudness</title><content type='html'>I would just like you to know that I have been very polite. I have shared my humans, the big warm comfy bed where GoG and Bearded Scritcher sleep, my favorite table nappy place, even my litter box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This boy cat is rude. He wants more more more. And he does nothing to earn it. Just expects it to be delivered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night he wanted MY place on the bed. I didn't hand it over. I will share. But I will not give him the fur off my back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GoG said something about he should be a banker but I don't know what that means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;who is annoyed the boy cats who are pigs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS MY BLOG!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-5970721175615508421?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/5970721175615508421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=5970721175615508421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5970721175615508421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5970721175615508421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/10/rudness.html' title='Rudness'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-4499375576405722426</id><published>2008-10-11T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T14:49:23.828-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tiria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strange noises'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TOC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Grump'/><title type='text'>Why does she make that noise?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The Grump is not a very nice cat. Recently, whenever I ask her to play, she has started to make strange noises. I just walk up to her, and ask politely if she would like to play a game of tag, because I am very bored. But she hunches over like a "gar-goi-ul" (as GoG puts it) and makes "grem-lun" noises like "rrglgrllrgrlrlgrllrggrlrlllrlglrlg" really low. And then she runs away. And I only wanted to play. And I asked really nicely, staying two feet away and addressing her paws and all that. Why doesn't she like me? But Tiria is being nicer. She lets me share the Warm Bed with her. But I have to stay at least a foot away, or she makes a funny noise like "k-k-krrprr" and jumps off. So why does the Grump behave differently?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still the king,&lt;br /&gt;Henry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-4499375576405722426?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/4499375576405722426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=4499375576405722426' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4499375576405722426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4499375576405722426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/10/why-does-she-make-that-noise.html' title='Why does she make that noise?'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-1601928414520871513</id><published>2008-09-08T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T15:55:41.705-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals only'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='9'/><title type='text'>The Fun Meme</title><content type='html'>Tira/ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Henry&lt;/span&gt; here! Wanna play?&lt;br /&gt;Here's the rules:&lt;br /&gt;1. Any animal can play, except human beings, cuz they do their own memes! Thank you very much!&lt;br /&gt;2. If you play be sure and tag another pet pal to play and be sure they know they got tagged.&lt;br /&gt;3. Answer the nine questions (duh, nine lives, nine questions).&lt;br /&gt;4. Be honest&lt;br /&gt;5. Let people know you played too!&lt;br /&gt;Here we go....&lt;br /&gt;1. Favorite place to nap? under GoG's bed. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On Short Girl's bookcase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Favorite past time? Being GoG's study buddy/ foot warmer. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Annoying the Girlie Cats&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;("Can you cut that out, Henry?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"What if I don't leave you alone?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I'll not let you blog." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Whatever. I'll blog anyway." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Favorite treat? Greenies. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Greenies... I guess... I don't really have a favorite treat yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Indoor or outdoor preference? INdoor! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, I'd like to go outside, but not enough to try to escape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. How did you come to live with your peeps? They saw me at a Cat Show my Foster Mommy brought me to. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They saw me in the Rescued Cats Room at the pet store.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Litter box, tree or fire hydrant? Litter box. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Litter box. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "I hear you used to poop in the tub." &lt;/span&gt;"I did not! The Grump did it and I got blamed!" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Sure..." &lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Best toy you ever got? Bird-on-a-stick. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The string I stole from Tiria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Sleep in or early riser? Early to bed, late to rise, they say. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I go to bed early, yell at my humans around three AM, and sleep until everyone is up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Wish for all the world? Happy home for all! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A bookcase to sleep on and nice humans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag LMK and Molly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-1601928414520871513?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/1601928414520871513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=1601928414520871513' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/1601928414520871513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/1601928414520871513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/09/fun-meme.html' title='The Fun Meme'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-5803679878142693826</id><published>2008-09-06T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T19:01:41.275-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annoyed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suitcase'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad humans'/><title type='text'>She's not very bright</title><content type='html'>My Hooman is packing. I don't like packing. I have been making it hard for her to pack. Did it stop her? NO. She's still packing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She even &lt;a href="http://vaughnblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/in-unhelpful-department.html"&gt;blogged about it!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get no respect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King Henry&lt;br /&gt;who should get respect from Hoomans and bratty girlie cats!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-5803679878142693826?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/5803679878142693826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=5803679878142693826' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5803679878142693826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5803679878142693826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/09/shes-not-very-bright.html' title='She&apos;s not very bright'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07077252518911858612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AhJFXPNamHc/R_MGt7hjYJI/AAAAAAAABQI/woU00lB6_ZA/S220/debface3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-3832091570183414852</id><published>2008-09-04T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T05:25:46.573-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confused'/><title type='text'>Puzzlement</title><content type='html'>Why are girlie cats so rude? Why can't we share rooms? Why can't I be on GoG's bed too? Why can't we eat out of any dish we want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't get all this hostility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Henry&lt;br /&gt;aka KHT1st&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-3832091570183414852?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/3832091570183414852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=3832091570183414852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/3832091570183414852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/3832091570183414852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/09/puzzlement.html' title='Puzzlement'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07077252518911858612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AhJFXPNamHc/R_MGt7hjYJI/AAAAAAAABQI/woU00lB6_ZA/S220/debface3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-7032418481335681461</id><published>2008-08-23T19:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T19:57:29.102-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Top Cat'/><title type='text'>VOTE FOR MEEEEEEEEEEEE</title><content type='html'>I hereby promise to give Greenies to everyone,&lt;br /&gt;to ban 'lecktrick dust suckers and uitcases-say,&lt;br /&gt;and to have scritches for all the kittehs, every day, all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;VOTE FOR ME!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000"codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" height="304" width="384"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.paltalk.com/marketing/media/vanksen/main.swf"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="firstname=King Henry&amp;amp;lastname=the First&amp;amp;urlfin=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.thelopezfamilyonline.com%2Faol4pres.php"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="BGCOLOR" value="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.paltalk.com/marketing/media/vanksen/main.swf" quality="high" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="firstname=King Henry&amp;amp;lastname=the First&amp;amp;urlfin=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.thelopezfamilyonline.com%2Faol4pres.php" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" bgcolor="#000000" allowscriptaccess="ALWAYS" align="" height="304" width="384"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-7032418481335681461?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/7032418481335681461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=7032418481335681461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/7032418481335681461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/7032418481335681461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/08/vote-for-meeeeeeeeeeee.html' title='VOTE FOR MEEEEEEEEEEEE'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07077252518911858612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AhJFXPNamHc/R_MGt7hjYJI/AAAAAAAABQI/woU00lB6_ZA/S220/debface3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-4400774905179095591</id><published>2008-08-12T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T20:30:18.462-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whirry'/><title type='text'>not again!!!</title><content type='html'>The girlie cats don't know... but I heard that word. I did. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"uit-case-say"????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am most upset. I am WHiirrrrrrrrrrried. I am going to go sit on someone's shoes. Then they can't leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM&lt;br /&gt;King Henry the First&lt;br /&gt;and I can approve my own blogpost, so there and HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-4400774905179095591?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/4400774905179095591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=4400774905179095591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4400774905179095591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4400774905179095591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/08/not-again.html' title='not again!!!'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-5094383686544270872</id><published>2008-08-09T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T14:27:46.093-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='needs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><title type='text'>The Needs Meme</title><content type='html'>I saw this meme on &lt;a href="http://mewsingsbyspooky.blogspot.com/"&gt;Spooky's blog&lt;/a&gt;. It looked like fun, so I thought I's do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tiria got 1,000,000 results!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria needs...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1. To chill out. (not really.)&lt;br /&gt;2. More cowbells. (definitely not.)&lt;br /&gt;3. To become more profitable. (I don't need money.)&lt;br /&gt;4. Sleep. (definitely.)&lt;br /&gt;5. To be planted. (I am not a tree!!)&lt;br /&gt;6. Polishing. (I am shiny enough from my daily groomings.)&lt;br /&gt;7. To evaluate the stock market. (Huh?)&lt;br /&gt;8. Help. (of what kind?)&lt;br /&gt;9. A lightsaber. (what's that?)&lt;br /&gt;10. Pink lipstick. (Ewwww...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the top 10!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-5094383686544270872?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/5094383686544270872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=5094383686544270872' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5094383686544270872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5094383686544270872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/08/needs-meme.html' title='The Needs Meme'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-2639156813329224458</id><published>2008-08-02T17:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T17:17:45.523-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='so there'/><title type='text'>It's MY Blog!!</title><content type='html'>It is. And no ugly boy cat can change that. Cuz I won't let him do anything but post. SO THERE AND HA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-2639156813329224458?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/2639156813329224458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=2639156813329224458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/2639156813329224458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/2639156813329224458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-my-blog.html' title='It&apos;s MY Blog!!'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-7234301979309345259</id><published>2008-08-02T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T13:24:54.982-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the KING is posting again'/><title type='text'>Seven Things About Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SJTB75SKuTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Qn5Ohsm77mI/s1600-h/henry3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SJTB75SKuTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Qn5Ohsm77mI/s200/henry3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230018302017452338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://princessprettypaws.blogspot.com/"&gt;Molly&lt;/a&gt; is inviting RevPetBlogPals to blog seven things about themselves. Since I'm new to the RevPets, I think it's prolly a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And besides, Molly is very nice, even if she is an og-day.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) There are more girls than boys in my kingly domain. For boys, there's The Bearded Scritcher, me and this &lt;a href="http://vaughnblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/calvinomics.html"&gt;long slithery thing&lt;/a&gt; that EATS MY MICE!!!  For girls, there's 2 girlie cats, 2 girlies and GoG. I say we need more men!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I doesn't like loud 'lectrick dust suckers. They scare me.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SJTCCN7DoHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/1MSqvg606ok/s1600-h/henryNcj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SJTCCN7DoHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/1MSqvg606ok/s200/henryNcj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230018410636877938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) I like head noogies. And back scritches. But. Don't. Touch. My. Belly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) I have learned what "Greenies" means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) I don't like to be left alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Et-vays make me feel verra verra small and skeered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) I love my new fambly. They are good to me. This is a pic of me and one of my favorite wuzzlers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King Henry the First&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who don't need no girlie cat to tell him he can post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-7234301979309345259?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/7234301979309345259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=7234301979309345259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/7234301979309345259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/7234301979309345259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/08/seven-things-about-me.html' title='Seven Things About Me'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SJTB75SKuTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Qn5Ohsm77mI/s72-c/henry3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-3366341715102651264</id><published>2008-08-02T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T17:15:06.800-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hisses'/><title type='text'>Words I don't like.</title><content type='html'>uitcase-say.&lt;br /&gt;et-vay.&lt;br /&gt;og-day.&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;Bad.&lt;br /&gt;Share.&lt;br /&gt;New cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't like the word "soon" either. Cuz it really means "not today, don't know when."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just sayin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;One Very Grumpy&lt;br /&gt;Shadow Princess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-3366341715102651264?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/3366341715102651264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=3366341715102651264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/3366341715102651264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/3366341715102651264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/08/words-i-dont-like.html' title='Words I don&apos;t like.'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-1402704214051663975</id><published>2008-07-19T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T14:53:40.334-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suitcase'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whirry'/><title type='text'>Worry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I, Tiria, permit Guest Blogger Henry (A.K.A. "N.C.P.")to write this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am whirrrrrrrrrrrried. Most whirrrrrrrrrrrried.  A  suit case - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DON'T SAY THAT!! It's a bad word!!- &lt;/span&gt;Oh, sorry, Tiria- An uit-case-say. IS. IN. MY.  ROOM.  YES.  AN.  UIT-CASE-SAY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, King Henry The First, wrote this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, Tiria, permitted  Guest Blogger Henry (A.K.A. "N.C.P.")to write this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-1402704214051663975?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/1402704214051663975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=1402704214051663975' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/1402704214051663975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/1402704214051663975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/07/worry.html' title='Worry'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-2824422979768160012</id><published>2008-07-14T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T18:51:37.581-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GoG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Grump'/><title type='text'>Grump was Gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I, Tiria, permit Guest Blogger Henry (A.K.A. "N.C.P.")to write this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Grump is gone! Or, she was, but now she's back. And is locked in Tall Girl's room. But Tall Girl is gone too. So it's just The Grump in there. And GoG told me what happened. It seems The Grump got her leg caught in a broken vent and got a big cut. They thought it was me who gave it to her. But I'm not that mean. I just say little things. I look but don't touch the girl cats. But anyway GoG saw the big cut and Short Girl and GoG took her to see &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/12551887591378096944"&gt;Puffycat's meowmie&lt;/a&gt; and brought her back with a cone on her head. I think it looks funny, but The Grump says it's not nice to make fun of the oldest cat in the house. GoG said that Puffycat's meowmie said that it wasn't me who bit The Grump cuz  I would have left a jagged edge but The edges were straight. Then Short Girl found the broken vent and GoG found blood on a little wooden person that fell down beside the vent. I am very miffed that they suspected my Royal Catship of injuring a member of the court, even one like The Grump. Harrumph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, King Henry The First, Wrote This Post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I, Tiria, permitted  Guest Blogger Henry (A.K.A. "N.C.P.")to write this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-2824422979768160012?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/2824422979768160012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=2824422979768160012' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/2824422979768160012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/2824422979768160012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/07/grump-was-gone.html' title='Grump was Gone'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-4912503976498362882</id><published>2008-07-14T15:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T16:53:58.717-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shop of horrors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strange happenings'/><title type='text'>It's OK. She's back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SHvVU5ge2UI/AAAAAAAAAFY/gGSMY9KGDWs/s1600-h/stoopid.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SHvVU5ge2UI/AAAAAAAAAFY/gGSMY9KGDWs/s200/stoopid.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223002747877382466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sheewsh. &lt;a href="http://catdutchess.blogspot.com/"&gt;T.O.C.&lt;/a&gt; is back. But she is saying ugly things and she has this stoopid thing around her neck and she akshally looks a little, you know, catnipped. And her traveling cat house smells like that Shop Of Horrors!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard G.O.G. say that she cut herself on something sharp. It wasn't NCP (or me) being rude. She just got clumsy in her old age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I doan care what Puffycat says. Anyone who pokes and does stuff is not Nice To Kittehs and I doan wanna go visit there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry T.O.C. went to the et-vay. Please pray to &lt;a href="http://www.lolcatbible.com/index.php?title=Main_Page"&gt;Teh Ceiling Cat&lt;/a&gt; that she gets better. I may not like her, but I like the et-vay less. Just sayin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SHvT-mB6_oI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/FyjSHCJgzzY/s1600-h/tiria+hiding.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SHvT-mB6_oI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/FyjSHCJgzzY/s200/tiria+hiding.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223001265180180098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;P.S. And guess what G.O.G. said to me??? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She said I have to go to the et-vay next!!!  &lt;/span&gt;But I will get her. I know how to hide. See? I blend in with the carpet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-4912503976498362882?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/4912503976498362882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=4912503976498362882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4912503976498362882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4912503976498362882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-ok-shes-back.html' title='It&apos;s OK. She&apos;s back.'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SHvVU5ge2UI/AAAAAAAAAFY/gGSMY9KGDWs/s72-c/stoopid.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-3940441711641478179</id><published>2008-07-14T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T13:22:42.656-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strange happenings'/><title type='text'>Most concerned</title><content type='html'>T.O.C. is nowhere to be seen. I can't smell her anywhere. The big noisy dust sucking things came... did they suck her up? I mean, I hope she's OK. She's a crabby brat and all that - but she is my only defense against the New Catly Presence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most concernedly yours&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-3940441711641478179?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/3940441711641478179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=3940441711641478179' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/3940441711641478179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/3940441711641478179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/07/most-concerned.html' title='Most concerned'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-4331615639353646946</id><published>2008-07-09T19:05:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T19:12:55.872-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tall Girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mouse'/><title type='text'>Unshared Mouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I, Tiria, permit Guest Blogger Henry (A.K.A. "N.C.P.")to write this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hi. Tonight I saw something horrible. Tall Girl has something in her room. It eats mice. I saw it I did. Tall Girl took the mouse into her room and put it in a box. Then she put the THING in the box. It. Ate. The. Mouse. Yes. It. Did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, King Henry The First, Wrote This Post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I, Tiria, permitted  Guest Blogger Henry (A.K.A. "N.C.P.")to write this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-4331615639353646946?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/4331615639353646946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=4331615639353646946' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4331615639353646946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4331615639353646946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/07/unshared-mouse.html' title='Unshared Mouse'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-848465833538925749</id><published>2008-06-30T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T19:09:46.663-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCP'/><title type='text'>It's a good life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SGmRqek7YmI/AAAAAAAAAFI/-8cbndB56-0/s1600-h/DSC_0177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SGmRqek7YmI/AAAAAAAAAFI/-8cbndB56-0/s200/DSC_0177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217861802233913954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ha ha ha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm out and about. She can't stop me. Right now she's out of the room so I'm on the 'puter. She's off annoying T.O.C. (who &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; very rude! That I will agree with her on...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm being polite and not eating her kibble and only doing my bidness in my box. But I did go sniff her box tonight. P.U. She lies. It does too stink. Just sayin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. And my name is officially "King Henry the first" - but you can call me Henry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chillin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-848465833538925749?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/848465833538925749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=848465833538925749' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/848465833538925749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/848465833538925749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-good-life.html' title='It&apos;s a good life...'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SGmRqek7YmI/AAAAAAAAAFI/-8cbndB56-0/s72-c/DSC_0177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-4071047703951723132</id><published>2008-06-29T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T18:38:12.100-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad humans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henry'/><title type='text'>IT came OUT!!</title><content type='html'>Yes, it did. And It said It's name was King Henry I. It sniffed me. I sniffed him. And then I followed him around everywhere to make sure he left. But I got chased downstairs by my humans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-4071047703951723132?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/4071047703951723132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=4071047703951723132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4071047703951723132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4071047703951723132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/06/it-came-out.html' title='IT came OUT!!'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-815671130244216721</id><published>2008-06-28T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T20:35:39.649-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCP'/><title type='text'>shhh don't tell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SGZXaUz5L4I/AAAAAAAAAFA/lYOeGRRfAEQ/s1600-h/idoowntheworld.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SGZXaUz5L4I/AAAAAAAAAFA/lYOeGRRfAEQ/s320/idoowntheworld.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216953328129879938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi... It's me. NCP. I don't have a "real name" so they just call me "Boy Cat" (which I am except that my boy parts were removed when I was sleeping and is that right?? I ask you...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;String Puller left her 'puter on so I just wanted to say hi and tell you not to believe Tiria when she sez rude stuff about me. I'm cool. I'm big. And I like catnip. And Greenies. And fishy snack stuff. And scritches. And want to meet teh other kittehs but am in EYE-SORE-LATION. Or something like that. 'Ceptt I'm not an eyesore. I like the tall bookcase. It's where I can view my domain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm ackshally a lot like Tiria. I was in a fambly and then they lost me. Then I got found and put in a cage. And then I got taken to the et-vay (ew) and then to a cage and then my new fambly &lt;a href="http://www.lastchancehumane.org/"&gt;found me at a store.&lt;/a&gt; So they brought me home so I would not have to be in a cage forever. And I'm here. And I like it. AND I AM GOING TO STAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops. String Puller is coming. Gotta go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NCP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-815671130244216721?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/815671130244216721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=815671130244216721' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/815671130244216721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/815671130244216721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/06/shhh-dont-tell.html' title='shhh don&apos;t tell'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SGZXaUz5L4I/AAAAAAAAAFA/lYOeGRRfAEQ/s72-c/idoowntheworld.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-2567940089147854213</id><published>2008-06-26T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T10:35:33.604-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shop of horrors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NCP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad humans'/><title type='text'>More Evidence</title><content type='html'>I have more evidence of a New Catly Presence (NCP) in my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;A bag of "litterbox stinkies" from the NCP near the door (not that mine stinks. That evidence did).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;String Puller took MY Greenies into The Room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A bowl of my special Fishy Snack Stuff went into The Room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;The smell of evidence of NCP is stronger. This is not good. I will continue to investiggerate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. GoG's shoes smell like the &lt;a href="http://www.petdominion.com/"&gt;Shop of Horrors&lt;/a&gt;. What does this mean?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-2567940089147854213?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/2567940089147854213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=2567940089147854213' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/2567940089147854213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/2567940089147854213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/06/more-evidence.html' title='More Evidence'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-5339144838898499225</id><published>2008-06-25T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T16:39:25.215-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='don&apos;t like it'/><title type='text'>Something Is Not Right</title><content type='html'>I smelled it I did. A new cat in String Puller's room. It came last night. Most suspicious. The door is closed all the time. I don't like the way this sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-5339144838898499225?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/5339144838898499225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=5339144838898499225' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5339144838898499225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5339144838898499225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/06/something-is-not-right.html' title='Something Is Not Right'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-7751205341532812952</id><published>2008-06-20T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T07:28:26.359-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not fair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad humans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GoG'/><title type='text'>I Want My GoG</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SF0NJuqnYXI/AAAAAAAAAC8/KyWWAHl80O0/s1600-h/SadTiria1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SF0NJuqnYXI/AAAAAAAAAC8/KyWWAHl80O0/s320/SadTiria1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214338404361658738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my GoG back. She just got home after a whole week of leaving me, but now she's too busy fiddling with her uit-case-says to talk to me. I have been too upset to post lately, so I will post now.&lt;br /&gt;This is me looking upset. The big greeny-blue- thing in the back is GoG's uit-case-say (to put her suits in) .&lt;br /&gt;Did I do a good job looking sad and upset?&lt;br /&gt;GoG was being a bad human. So I crouched in front of her uit-case-say.&lt;br /&gt;GoG better leave the uit-case-says alone for a while and pay attention to her deprived kitteh.&lt;br /&gt;She left me for a whole week.&lt;br /&gt;And now she's back but is too busy fiddling with uit-case-says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-7751205341532812952?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/7751205341532812952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=7751205341532812952' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/7751205341532812952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/7751205341532812952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-want-my-gog.html' title='I Want My GoG'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SF0NJuqnYXI/AAAAAAAAAC8/KyWWAHl80O0/s72-c/SadTiria1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-5504692566707676561</id><published>2008-06-12T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T12:42:18.494-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not fair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TOC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GoG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='don&apos;t like it'/><title type='text'>Stealing My GoG</title><content type='html'>I. Am. Not. Happy. At. All.&lt;br /&gt;TOC was sucking up to GoG today. She was polishing GoG's feet today. And GoG liked it. Not fair. At all. My GoG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-5504692566707676561?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/5504692566707676561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=5504692566707676561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5504692566707676561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5504692566707676561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/06/stealing-my-gog.html' title='Stealing My GoG'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-5778137722646422987</id><published>2008-06-06T14:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T18:23:57.196-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foot warmer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TOC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GoG'/><title type='text'>My Day Job</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SE3WHiJ89uI/AAAAAAAAAEk/youRoVU68Vo/s1600-h/slipper2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SE3WHiJ89uI/AAAAAAAAAEk/youRoVU68Vo/s320/slipper2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210055768853509858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my day job.&lt;br /&gt;I sit on GoG's foot and keep it warm.&lt;br /&gt;I call it "hair conditioning."&lt;br /&gt;GoG says she like "air conditioning" better when it's so hot out, but I still think she likes it when I sit on her foot.&lt;br /&gt;I know where she is, and TOC can't come over and butter her up cuz I'm there.&lt;br /&gt;String Puller caught me when I was dozing off in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;Don't I look adorable?&lt;br /&gt;You can see GoG's foot in the background, as well as the black rolly chair.&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to go and warm it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-5778137722646422987?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/5778137722646422987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=5778137722646422987' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5778137722646422987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5778137722646422987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-day-job.html' title='My Day Job'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SE3WHiJ89uI/AAAAAAAAAEk/youRoVU68Vo/s72-c/slipper2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-4578482661690354153</id><published>2008-06-05T04:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T06:51:34.380-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LMK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Blog Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Since I have seen GoG blogging about a parties, I decided to throw one for LMK. It was his birthday a few days ago, but I wanted to let him spend it with his family. So &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; I'm going to throw a party, so here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;Rules:&lt;br /&gt;1. You must post the rules at the begging of your blog.&lt;br /&gt;2. You then tag one animal/ person that hasn't been tagged yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Blog Starts Now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KIND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. List five things you like about LMK:&lt;br /&gt;He's funny, smart, playful, kind, and  friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Name one of his posts you liked a lot and tell why (You can put in a link to it if you want).&lt;br /&gt;I liked &lt;a href="http://littlemansmews.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-p-u.html"&gt;"New P-U"&lt;/a&gt; cuz it's funny and I don't get why humans would name something a P-U. Also LMK looks very nice in the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CREATIVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Make up your own version of "Happy birthday" for LMK (You know, with funny lyrics).&lt;br /&gt;Happy bird day to cruise,&lt;br /&gt;Happy warm day to snooze,&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday LMK,&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday not to lose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Make your best kitty smilie face (labels optional) and no using a premade one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;      \/   Whiskers&lt;br /&gt;:)    Face&lt;br /&gt;/\   Whiskers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FESTIVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Redesign "Happy Birthday" (change the color, size, out it on a picture, anything).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SEfTt8xdZmI/AAAAAAAAACc/xgPu9O4K3xw/s1600-h/rainbow+cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 254px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SEfTt8xdZmI/AAAAAAAAACc/xgPu9O4K3xw/s320/rainbow+cat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208364280438416994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;H&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;A&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;P&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;P&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Y   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;B&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;R&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;T&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;H&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;D&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;A&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Y&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;!&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;!&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAGGING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 .Tag one person/ animal.&lt;br /&gt;(To get the party going) I tag anyone who knows LMK (When you blog, though, only tag one person. I just want more people/ animals to join the party)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tiggiefoc.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-4578482661690354153?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/4578482661690354153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=4578482661690354153' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4578482661690354153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4578482661690354153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-party.html' title='Blog Party'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SEfTt8xdZmI/AAAAAAAAACc/xgPu9O4K3xw/s72-c/rainbow+cat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-416031253810302585</id><published>2008-06-01T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T10:12:30.461-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not fair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad humans'/><title type='text'>It's Just Not Fair</title><content type='html'>It just isn't. And you know it. And I know it. And GoG knows it. And I know you and GoG know it. And now you know that I know that you and GoG know it. So what's not fair, you may ask. Well, I'll tell you.&lt;br /&gt;So, a few days ago GoG gave me Greenies. I ate them, and took a nap. Then I got up and accidentally ate a little bit of string from the carpet. I was playing, see, and... Well anyway I ate it and took another nap on GoG's bed. And then my tummy couldn't digest it, so it was- you guessed it- hork time. I horked on GoG's bed 'cuz I woke up and needed to hork, so I did. But then GoG walked in and said stuff like "Oh, Tiria!" and "Not on the bed" and "Arg! Cat!" and "have to treat it" and "won't fit in the washer." Well, GoG decided that I horked 'cuz of the Greenies or my tuna snack. So now she won't give me either. It's. Just. Not. Fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-416031253810302585?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/416031253810302585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=416031253810302585' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/416031253810302585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/416031253810302585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/06/why-its-just-not-fair.html' title='It&apos;s Just Not Fair'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-1132850177458350438</id><published>2008-05-30T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T13:28:18.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Got Tagged!</title><content type='html'>I got tagged by GoG, so I will play.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;The rules of the game get posted at the beginning. Each player answers the questions about himself or herself. At the end of the post, the player then tags five people and posts their names, then goes to their blogs and leaves them a comment, letting them know they’ve been tagged and asking them to read your blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ten years ago:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonexistent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Five things on today's "to do" list:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Nap&lt;br /&gt;2. Persuade GoG to give me greenies (more on this in a later post)&lt;br /&gt;3. Annoy TOC&lt;br /&gt;4. Check on all my humans&lt;br /&gt;5. Yell at my humans for disobeying (or reward them if they obey)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Three bad habits:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1. Clawing GoG when she picks me up (well, I say it's self defense but GoG says it's not a good thing to do)&lt;br /&gt;2. Yelling too much&lt;br /&gt;3. Horking in the worst places (like on the nice quilt, in someone's shoe, in a trail down the steps... you get the idea)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Five places I've lived:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Under dresser NO. 1 (in nice-lady's house)&lt;br /&gt;2. Under dresser NO 2. (in GoG's shiny-screen room)&lt;br /&gt;3. Under dresser NO. 3 (in GoG's sleepy-room)&lt;br /&gt;4. Under GoG's bed&lt;br /&gt;5. On GoG's bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Things I'd do if I was a billionaire:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would buy a lifetime supply of Greenies, the yummy trout kibble, and tuna snacks. I would also make/ get a machine to scritch and pet me without touching me. Then I would get a really big house for me and my humans (and maybe TOC if she would be nicer to me), and pay for all my kitteh (and maybe doggie) friends to come and visit me in my grand abode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Five jobs I've had:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Snoozer&lt;br /&gt;2. Waker-upper&lt;br /&gt;3. Foot-warmer&lt;br /&gt;4. TOC-annoyer&lt;br /&gt;5. Human-annoyer-entertainer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will tag:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1. Spooky&lt;br /&gt;2. Tiggie FOC&lt;br /&gt;3. TOC&lt;br /&gt;4. LMK&lt;br /&gt;5. Molly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-1132850177458350438?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/1132850177458350438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=1132850177458350438' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/1132850177458350438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/1132850177458350438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-got-tagged.html' title='I Got Tagged!'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-6486706214818948265</id><published>2008-05-17T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T19:46:24.735-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cat nip'/><title type='text'>Is it true?</title><content type='html'>Is it true????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I hope not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/2008/05/16/funny-pictures-cuz-of-catnip-addicshun/"&gt;&lt;img class="mine_1018410" src="http://icanhascheezburger.wordpress.com/files/2008/05/funny-pictures-cat-box-catnip-addiction.jpg" alt="kitty" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more &lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com"&gt;cat&lt;/a&gt; pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria The Shadow Princess&lt;br /&gt;Who is not addicted and can quit any time.&lt;br /&gt;Really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-6486706214818948265?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/6486706214818948265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=6486706214818948265' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/6486706214818948265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/6486706214818948265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/05/is-it-true.html' title='Is it true?'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-3417115678694848863</id><published>2008-05-17T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T19:40:37.965-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strange happenings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad humans'/><title type='text'>I am watching her.</title><content type='html'>This is not good news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GoG is making lists.&lt;br /&gt;She has an uitcase-say out. And piles of books.&lt;br /&gt;And she made "a list" of things for other people to do. I hope it says "feed cats tuna twice a day." Or maybe "Greenies just for being cute."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make it worse, everyone was at a wed-DING this afternoon. I don't know what a wed-DING is but everyone made the tub wet. And wore clickety shoes. And smelled funny. And I had no scritches until night. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All afternoon&lt;/span&gt;. No scritches. A crime, I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now. An uitcase-say. It is just wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;One very unhappy&lt;br /&gt;Shadow Princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-3417115678694848863?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/3417115678694848863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=3417115678694848863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/3417115678694848863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/3417115678694848863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-am-watching-her.html' title='I am watching her.'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-3687923694701800818</id><published>2008-05-08T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T19:40:48.690-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humans are very strange creatures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lonely'/><title type='text'>I don't get it</title><content type='html'>I just don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been QUITE CLEAR. I do not like uitcases-say. They are not allowed. Yet here it happened again. Reedy Girl packed and LEFT with one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think there is a strange magnetic pull in uitcases-say that sucks my hoomans out the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall investigate her room. Perhaps I shall leave a prezzent in a corner. Maybe in a shoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time, I shall go annoy GoG. It's time for Greenies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Grumpy Princess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-3687923694701800818?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/3687923694701800818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=3687923694701800818' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/3687923694701800818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/3687923694701800818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-dont-get-it.html' title='I don&apos;t get it'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-4341989368589669969</id><published>2008-05-05T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T18:08:06.549-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hiding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad humans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dust suckers'/><title type='text'>They came BACK!!</title><content type='html'>The evil dust suckers! They came back today! And chased me all over the house again! AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!! Everywhere I go... They follow me... I run under the bed and they suck dust from under there. So I run off under String Plucker's bed. They dust suck under there too! Then I run under the chair-wif-a-skirt that's downstairs. And they come there too! They follow me everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;   And possibly the most horrible part (okay, not really) is that they disobeyed me! I gave Imperial Orders that they were not to return, but they &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;came back!! &lt;/span&gt;And I gave them orders not to come back again, so let's hope they obey me this time! I am NOT happy. So I took out my annoyance by hiding under the chair-wif-a-skirt and batting at TOC's paws whenever she passed my hiding spot... Heheheheh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-4341989368589669969?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/4341989368589669969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=4341989368589669969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4341989368589669969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4341989368589669969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/05/they-came-back.html' title='They came BACK!!'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-5073669989387463580</id><published>2008-04-27T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T10:09:32.621-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slightly late'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday Five'/><title type='text'>A Veryvery Late Friday Five</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Singing Owl from Revgals writes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I had two separate conversations in which people were musing about how much change is occurring. The WW II generation, of which my mom is a part, went from horse and buggy to automobiles, saw the lessening, or even the end of many diseases, went from widespread use of kerosene lamps and outhouses (in the country, and most folks were rural)) to a totally electrified and plumbed society. The fastest means of communication was a telegraph. The second conversation--gulp--was about MY generation and how much change occurred in the last half of the 20th century. The person said his 13 year old had not seen a vinyl record album until a few days before, couldn't remember a time without cell phones, and on and on.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As for the questions!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What modern convenience/invention could you absolutely, positively not live&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;without?&lt;/span&gt; GoG's skooshy bed. It has water in it or something. But you can't see the water, or feel it. But I don't care, cuz it's a grrrrrrrrrreat place to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What modern convenience/invention do you wish had never seen the light of day?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why? &lt;/span&gt;The &lt;a href="http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/03/bad-things.html"&gt;Electric Dust Suckers&lt;/a&gt;. They are eeeeeeevil... they chase me all over the  house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you own a music-playing device older than a CD player? More than one? If&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/CJ/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/CJ/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so, do you use it (them)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SBSxXQ4tt9I/AAAAAAAAACE/nDfKuQgOd2s/s1600-h/CDplayer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 93px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SBSxXQ4tt9I/AAAAAAAAACE/nDfKuQgOd2s/s320/CDplayer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193971283492976594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No... I'm a cat... I just listen to the Talky Box or GoG's laptop.                                                                                                                            (the picture is the Talky Box)            &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you find the rapid change in our world exciting, scary, a mix...or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; something&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno... A mix I guess. I don't follow the changes of the big world. I just concentrate on my kingdom in my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;5. What did our forebears have that we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; have lost and you'd like to regain? Bonus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;points if you have a suggestion of how to begin that process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;LEAVING KITTEHS ALONE WHEN THEY DON'T WANT TO BE TOUCHED!! NO matter how many times I tell GoG to let me down, she just won't leave a poor kitteh alone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-5073669989387463580?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/5073669989387463580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=5073669989387463580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5073669989387463580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5073669989387463580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/04/veryvery-late-friday-five.html' title='A Veryvery Late Friday Five'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/SBSxXQ4tt9I/AAAAAAAAACE/nDfKuQgOd2s/s72-c/CDplayer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-8229335482383923210</id><published>2008-04-17T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T18:28:49.161-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paws for thinking'/><title type='text'>Cats and heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SAf5LlXwISI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ZHye8N-m7Vc/s1600-h/dogheaven.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SAf5LlXwISI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ZHye8N-m7Vc/s320/dogheaven.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190391072973398306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't 'zackly like it, but sometimes GoG comes and hugs me. I usually escape and hide under the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight she picked me up and wet me with her face. Her face but not her tongue. Strange. What's up with THAT???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY...&lt;br /&gt;She said something about Cub and og-day heaven. I guess it must be my RevPetBlogPal, &lt;a href="http://cubpoppy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cub,&lt;/a&gt; cuz he's been sick and had to go to the et-vay a lot recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am not big on barking, scary, hairy things (also known as "og-days") but I do know that some people have og-days AND cats, so I guess I have to admit there are nice og-days out there somewhere. And I think Cub was one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to his thumb-havers, as he calls them, I send purrs and the teeniest little tail twitch farewell. And I think that we'll meet him again where there's fields of catnip and greenie bones. Though GoG insists there will be chocolate and strawberries...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-8229335482383923210?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/8229335482383923210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=8229335482383923210' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/8229335482383923210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/8229335482383923210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/04/cats-and-heaven.html' title='Cats and heaven'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/SAf5LlXwISI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ZHye8N-m7Vc/s72-c/dogheaven.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-7177292633102680047</id><published>2008-04-07T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T20:11:37.181-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='looks like kitteh food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='treats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GoG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mine'/><title type='text'>Is it legal?</title><content type='html'>I just wondered...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GoG has been putting out green stuff that isn't greenies for me. It's like dirt but it's not dirt. She calls it "kitty crack" and it is WONDERMOUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But T.O.C. sez that it is her medicine and it is ill-eagle to eat someone else's medicine. She sez its fur her heart. She sez if I eat it any more she will Cat Nip me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda liking this green stuff. Is it legal? Should I risk the Cat Nip?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda mellow....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-7177292633102680047?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/7177292633102680047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=7177292633102680047' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/7177292633102680047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/7177292633102680047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/04/is-it-legal.html' title='Is it legal?'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-1456945583396325758</id><published>2008-04-03T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T20:14:05.111-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='be nice'/><title type='text'>takin the pledge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=http://www.aspca.org/now_cruelty_pledge_badge&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.aspca.org/images/content/pagebuilder/647613.jpg alt="Pledge to Fight Animal Cruelty" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-1456945583396325758?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/1456945583396325758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=1456945583396325758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/1456945583396325758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/1456945583396325758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/04/takin-pledge.html' title='takin the pledge'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-4995796968142806164</id><published>2008-03-28T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T11:30:26.365-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='million dollar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday Five'/><title type='text'>A Million Dollar Friday Five</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gAMJnGMd02g/R-xxsLURfxI/AAAAAAAABkg/d5Q-SE9w_L8/s1600-h/MillionaireLogo.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182642274962603794" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gAMJnGMd02g/R-xxsLURfxI/AAAAAAAABkg/d5Q-SE9w_L8/s400/MillionaireLogo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lingering effects of a cold have me watching more television than usual. There appears to be a resurgence of the old daytime staple--the quiz show. Except they are on during prime time, and a great many of them offer the chance of winning one million dollars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it started with Regis Philbin and "Who Wants to be a Millionaire?" but now we have a half dozen or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband and I started musing (after watching "Deal or No Deal") about what we could do with a million dollars. I thought I'd just bring that discussion into the Friday Five this week. It's simple. What are five things you would want to do with a million dollar deposit in your bank account?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, I don't have a bank account, so I'll just pretend I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;I would buy a lot of Greenies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I would buy a nice, big house for me and my humans. And maybe TOC, if she's nicer to me in future&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I would put part of it into another account to save it for later&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lots of that good, wet tuna food I get in the mornings&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I would give a little to all my humans in return for their services&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-4995796968142806164?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/4995796968142806164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=4995796968142806164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4995796968142806164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4995796968142806164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/03/million-dollar-friday-five.html' title='A Million Dollar Friday Five'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gAMJnGMd02g/R-xxsLURfxI/AAAAAAAABkg/d5Q-SE9w_L8/s72-c/MillionaireLogo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-3640229673788831301</id><published>2008-03-25T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T12:44:16.739-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grumble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yummy things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad humans'/><title type='text'>Grumble</title><content type='html'>Grumble. Grumble. Grumble.&lt;br /&gt;The good-smelly-things are gone. My humans ate them. Grumble.&lt;br /&gt;They ate the yummy things! Before I even got to taste them! Does anyone know how they taste? 'Cuz if I'd known that they taste good, I would've eaten them while I had the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-3640229673788831301?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/3640229673788831301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=3640229673788831301' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/3640229673788831301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/3640229673788831301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/03/grumble.html' title='Grumble'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-8956112478786446259</id><published>2008-03-24T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T20:46:25.116-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strange happenings'/><title type='text'>BAD THINGS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/R-h1GJP7o2I/AAAAAAAAAD8/0QYn3UkH0tY/s1600-h/dustsuckers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/R-h1GJP7o2I/AAAAAAAAAD8/0QYn3UkH0tY/s320/dustsuckers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181520119712162658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like them. They keep coming. GoG sez that cuz of her alligeez that she has to stop doing it herseff. So these people come and they run the loud dust suckers and scare a cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They look like aliens. They scream and growl and make my ears hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They come upstairs. I run into another room.&lt;br /&gt;They come into that room. I run downstairs to the chair wif a skirt. It's my favorite hidey-hole.&lt;br /&gt;They come in THAT room. I run to the basement.&lt;br /&gt;But that's really scarey cuz the basement, that's TOC territory. And she hisses and sez nasty things at me under her bref.  SO I hide in nother part of the basement. And it's cold. And i can hear them dust sucking everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it is quiet and they leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And GoG is happy and I get Greenies for being a good cat.&lt;br /&gt;But will they be back?&lt;br /&gt;I don't like their noisy dust sucking things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need help...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-8956112478786446259?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/8956112478786446259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=8956112478786446259' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/8956112478786446259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/8956112478786446259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/03/bad-things.html' title='BAD THINGS.'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/R-h1GJP7o2I/AAAAAAAAAD8/0QYn3UkH0tY/s72-c/dustsuckers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-937785800147698733</id><published>2008-03-21T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T05:37:36.334-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='looks like kitteh food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strange happenings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mine'/><title type='text'>Strange Happenings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/R-O_c3xtWHI/AAAAAAAAAB8/XKThUoEM4no/s1600-h/peeps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 209px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/R-O_c3xtWHI/AAAAAAAAAB8/XKThUoEM4no/s320/peeps.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180194499135887474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strange things are sitting around in my house.&lt;br /&gt;There are lots...&lt;br /&gt;Green...&lt;br /&gt;Pink...&lt;br /&gt;Purple...&lt;br /&gt;Yellow...&lt;br /&gt;And they sit upon a table with air holes in the packaging...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vaughnblog.blogspot.com/2008/03/more-peeps-links.html"&gt;GoG&lt;/a&gt; said something about a "Peep Salad..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Which I find most suspicious...&lt;br /&gt;And they smell yummy...&lt;br /&gt;But there are up on a "&lt;/span&gt;No, no, bad cat, get down, *hiss* hiss*, access denied" zone.&lt;br /&gt;So I have controlled myself. If they don't disappear within a few days however...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THEY WILL BE MINE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;UPDATE: Saturday evening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Strange thingies are still here. Today, I will begin plotting my strategy as to how to take them-ALIVE!!!! MWAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! I will take the yummies for my own tomorrow!!!! MWAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;UPDATE II: Sunday morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Strange thingies are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; here. But I heard GoG say she &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; going to use them. Harrumph. I am most displeased...  The  laws of Catly Ownership  say that "If it looks  like mine, it's mine.  If it smells/looks/sounds/tastes good, it's mine. If I want it, it's mine." And I really WANT THEM!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6111394066228486856-937785800147698733?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/937785800147698733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=937785800147698733' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/937785800147698733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/937785800147698733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/03/strange-happenings.html' title='Strange Happenings'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/R-O_c3xtWHI/AAAAAAAAAB8/XKThUoEM4no/s72-c/peeps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-3369198768880596642</id><published>2008-03-17T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T20:15:22.387-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hisses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T.O.C'/><title type='text'>I do not like her</title><content type='html'>I do not like her here or there.&lt;br /&gt;I do not like her anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;I do not like her snow white paws.&lt;br /&gt;I do not like her unsheathed claws.&lt;br /&gt;I do not like her growl and hiss.&lt;br /&gt;I do not like her grumpy spitz.&lt;br /&gt;I do not like her, Cat I am.&lt;br /&gt;I think her royalty's a sham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just sayin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-3369198768880596642?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/3369198768880596642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=3369198768880596642' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/3369198768880596642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/3369198768880596642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-do-not-like-her.html' title='I do not like her'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-7216129959861871509</id><published>2008-03-15T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T18:09:59.487-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slightly late'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday Five'/><title type='text'>A Belated Friday Five</title><content type='html'>Can you believe Daylight Savings Time is here already? It's hard to get used to the new, earlier onset. My family has been getting up and out a little late and a little sleepy in the mornings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And can you believe that in two days it will be Palm Sunday for Western Christians? Our Lent is almost over, while our Orthodox sisters and brothers, whose liturgical year follows the older Julian calendar, are just starting theirs. Nicholas did a recent book report on George Washington, and we were surprised to find out that our first President's birthday was originally Feb. 11, since he was born just before the change to the Gregorian calendar. Apparently the change almost caused rioting, as some indignant people were sure that they were being cheated out of eleven days of their lives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To help you adjust--and enjoy the process--here's a Friday Five about time and transitions....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If you could travel to any historical time period, which would it be, and why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    I wouldn't travel back. Too many problems with people. Especially the times when they hurted kittehs who hung out around weird ladies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What futuristic/science fiction development would you most like to see?&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A way of petting me without actually touching me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Which do you enjoy more: remembering the past, or dreaming for the future?&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreaming for the future. I don't like my past. It was bad bad bad bad BAD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What do you find most memorable about this year's Lent?&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I didn't do lent. I didn't know about it until now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. How will you spend your time during this upcoming Holy Week?  What part do you look forward to most?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    My family being back. Everyone was gone last night. But they're all back, so they should stay put for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-7216129959861871509?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/7216129959861871509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=7216129959861871509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/7216129959861871509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/7216129959861871509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/03/belated-friday-five.html' title='A Belated Friday Five'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-3795349952219722</id><published>2008-03-07T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T15:22:53.621-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middle name'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='game'/><title type='text'>The Middle Name Game</title><content type='html'>My middle name is Christine, because I call Raaaaaaoul all the time like someone called Christine in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Fantom of the Oprra&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;a href="http://cubpoppy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dogblogger&lt;/a&gt; tagged me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. You have to post the rules before you give your answers.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. You must list one fact about yourself beginning with each letter of your middle name. (If you don't have a middle name, use your maiden name or your mother's maiden name).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. At the end of your blog post, you need to tag one person &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(or blogger of another species)&lt;/span&gt; for each letter of your middle name. (Be sure to leave them a comment telling them they've been tagged.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C &lt;/span&gt;is for cute. GoG always tells me I am. And she's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quite&lt;/span&gt; right.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H &lt;/span&gt;is for honest. If I want something, I tell GoG what I want.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt; is for rabble rouser. GoG calls me one when I run around too much, and annoy TOC.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; is for intelligent. I understand commands like 'come' and 'scoot' and 'high five' and 'dainty.' Plus,     I can use the other Shiny-screen without getting caught.  Hee hee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; is for sneaky. I creep around all night, and TOC doesn't even hear me. I also can eat TOC's snack without her noticing.  Hee hee again...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt; is for talented. I can type by myself, and I do high-fives for Greenies. I also can smack a ball down the steps, and then carry it up in my mouth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; is for intangible. NO ONE is allowed to touch me.  Except  GoG and Bearded Scritcher  (sometimes).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N &lt;/span&gt;is for necessary. The house couldn't get along without me. That's just the way it is. I don't know how they managed before they got me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E &lt;/span&gt;is for effective. I make a huge impression in the household. I have everybody do exactly what I tell them to,  and they shape their lives around &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hafta tag 9 people. So I tag...  &lt;a href="http://vaughnblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;GoG&lt;/a&gt;,  &lt;a href="http://littlemansmews.blogspot.com/"&gt;Littleman&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://tiggiefoc.blogspot.com/"&gt;tiggie foc&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://mewsingsbyspooky.blogspot.com/"&gt;Spooky&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://princessprettypaws.blogspot.com/"&gt; Molly&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://coatsofmanycolors.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Crew&lt;/a&gt;,  &lt;a href="http://tannerthantheythoughtiwas.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tanner&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://catdutchess.blogspot.com/"&gt;TOC&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.lileks.com/picts/jasper/index.html"&gt;Jasper&lt;/a&gt;. (I couldn't figure out how to leave a comment on Jasper's blog, so I hope he reads this).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tiria&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-3795349952219722?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/3795349952219722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=3795349952219722' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/3795349952219722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/3795349952219722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/03/middle-name-game.html' title='The Middle Name Game'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-5400057700739698825</id><published>2008-02-29T12:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T12:56:19.725-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday Five'/><title type='text'>Look Before You Leap, It's the Friday Five</title><content type='html'>Hello from your Fifth Friday Five team, will smama and Songbird~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Leap Day!! Whether you're one of the special few who have a birthday only once every four years, or simply confused by the extra day on the calendar, everyone is welcome to join in and play our Leap Year Friday Five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell us about a time you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Leapt before looked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    I tried jumping onto GoG's desk, but I didn't notice that there was a huge stack of papers and books. I landed on the edge of the stack and fell off. GoG didn't see, cause she was down making lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Leapt to a conclusion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    I assumed that GoG opening a can of corn was GoG opening a can of cat food. I nearly tripped her, and got a scolding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Took a Leap of Faith&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I allowed GoG to pick me up and hold me. Normally, I'd give her the stripes if she tried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Took a literal Leap&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I leapt up to to the counter and up to the windowsill without stopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. And finally, what might you be faced with leaping in the coming year?&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Leaping onto everything I'm not supposed to. Especially thing like GoG's desk, and the kitchen counter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-5400057700739698825?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/5400057700739698825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=5400057700739698825' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5400057700739698825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5400057700739698825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/02/look-before-you-leap-its-friday-five.html' title='Look Before You Leap, It&apos;s the Friday Five'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-4417216376070937528</id><published>2008-02-28T15:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T15:07:42.765-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad humans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lonely'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raoul'/><title type='text'>Lonely... So Lonely</title><content type='html'>GoG left, so I'm lonely. She didn't ask me. OR tell me. She just left. Harrumph. I am most displeased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-4417216376070937528?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/4417216376070937528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=4417216376070937528' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4417216376070937528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4417216376070937528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/02/lonely-so-lonely.html' title='Lonely... So Lonely'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-7589253677786814385</id><published>2008-02-27T16:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T17:07:56.306-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad humans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T.O.C'/><title type='text'>TOLD you it wasn't me!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/R8YHxWTKM6I/AAAAAAAAAB0/qqRFFGU1UZI/s1600-h/NOT+ME.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/R8YHxWTKM6I/AAAAAAAAAB0/qqRFFGU1UZI/s320/NOT+ME.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171829766462518178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GoG caught TOC in the downstairs bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;She made a big mess.&lt;br /&gt;TOC says she wasn't there.&lt;br /&gt;But she's lying.&lt;br /&gt;GoG saw it.&lt;br /&gt;But that was after GoG carried up an uitcase-say. &lt;br /&gt;She brought it all the way upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;I am worried. &lt;br /&gt;TOC must have problems managing stress.&lt;br /&gt;At least &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; don't show my stress.&lt;br /&gt;But still...&lt;br /&gt;I was wrongly accused of this.&lt;br /&gt;Just like the poo-poo in the tub.&lt;br /&gt;And I have been telling them for months that I DID NOT DO IT!!!&lt;br /&gt;But they didn't believe me.&lt;br /&gt;*Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;Such is the life of this poor cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-7589253677786814385?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/7589253677786814385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=7589253677786814385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/7589253677786814385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/7589253677786814385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/02/told-you-it-wasnt-me.html' title='TOLD you it wasn&apos;t me!!'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/R8YHxWTKM6I/AAAAAAAAAB0/qqRFFGU1UZI/s72-c/NOT+ME.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-1986035869867644469</id><published>2008-02-22T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T06:16:12.316-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heaven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GoG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday Five'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greenies'/><title type='text'>A Heavenly Friday Five</title><content type='html'>I am in Seattle assisting with family stuff and preparing to attend a memorial service (Saturday) for my sister who died of complications of early-onset Alzheimer's disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not grieving much, since the shock and tears and goodbyes and losses have been many and have occurred for a long time now. I am mostly relieved that my wonderful sister and best friend is free from pain and confusion, and I am thinking of eternity. That sounds somber, but I don't mean it to be. I decided to have a little fun with the idea. So how about we share five "heavenly" things? These can me serious or funny or a combination of the two. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is your idea of a &lt;em&gt;heavenly&lt;/em&gt; (i.e. wonderful and perfect):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Family get-together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    Not too many people, and anyone who comes has to give me their undivided attention. They have to be available at any time for scritches, and playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Song or musical piece&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anything GoG plays on the Shiny-screen that's not too loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Gift&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lots and lots of Greenies and lap time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. You choose whatever you like-food, pair of shoes, vacation, house, or something else. Just tell us what it is and what a heavenly version of it would be.&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Greenies- Unlimited supply of them, and they would taste even BETTER than they already do. GoG would be able to give me as many of them as I want, and I wouldn't get sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. And for a serious moment, or what would you like your entrance into the next life to be like? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What, from your vantage point now, would make Heaven "heavenly?"&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lots of Greenies and fishy snacks, my family, I wouldn't be afraid of people, the people there would be veeeeeeery nice to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/6111394066228486856-1986035869867644469?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/1986035869867644469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=1986035869867644469' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/1986035869867644469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/1986035869867644469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/02/heavenly-friday-five.html' title='A Heavenly Friday Five'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-5434259737860780215</id><published>2008-02-18T10:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T10:36:32.086-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raoul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alone'/><title type='text'>Raaaaaaoooul?</title><content type='html'>First String Plucker. She left on Friday with an uitcase-say. Then String Puller. She left on Saturday. Then Bearded Scritcher. He left today. String Puller is back. But String Plucker and Bearded Scritcher aren't. This is BAD BAD BAD BAD &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BAD!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raaaaaaoul?&lt;br /&gt;Where have my humans gone?&lt;br /&gt;Raaaaaaoul?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Raaaaaaoul?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raaaaaaoul?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-5434259737860780215?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/5434259737860780215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=5434259737860780215' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5434259737860780215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/5434259737860780215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/02/raaaaaaoooul.html' title='Raaaaaaoooul?'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-2299219462055475301</id><published>2008-02-04T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T13:02:53.064-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T.O.C.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i told you'/><title type='text'>I Told Them!</title><content type='html'>I told them! But did they listen? Noooooooo... They didn't!&lt;br /&gt;I know nothing about the poo-poo in the tub! And did they believe me? Noooooooo... They didn't!&lt;br /&gt;You see, poo-poo has been appearing in the tub. And I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;told&lt;/span&gt; them I wasn't doing it!&lt;br /&gt;Today GoG caught TOC in mid-poop. OK, so maybe I did retaliate a little bit. But TOC started it! She did, she really really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;did&lt;/span&gt;! TOC is refusing to admit it was her. But &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HA&lt;/span&gt;!! GoG caught mid-way through her business.  HA! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HA!!&lt;/span&gt; It wasn't me!! I told you! I was right!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Triumphantly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-2299219462055475301?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/2299219462055475301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=2299219462055475301' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/2299219462055475301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/2299219462055475301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-told-them.html' title='I Told Them!'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-7484351834085799057</id><published>2008-02-01T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T05:38:31.660-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I can if I want'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='super bowl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday Five'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hehe'/><title type='text'>Friday Five: Super Bowl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;There is so much going on this weekend that I thought I'd provide an options Friday 5!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Superbowl ( someone explain to this Brit the significance)- love it or hate it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I like it, but I don't like it-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Good: GoG is around for proper scritches&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Good: There is lots of cheese for a good kitty to steal...hehehe...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Good: There are longer quiet breaks, so GoG stops yelling at the shiny window for a longer time than normal&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bad: Everybody is screaming&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bad: Too many strange people around&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&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/6111394066228486856-7484351834085799057?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/7484351834085799057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=7484351834085799057' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/7484351834085799057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/7484351834085799057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/02/friday-five-super-bowl.html' title='Friday Five: Super Bowl'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-4611383526757878595</id><published>2008-01-25T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T18:31:18.463-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday Five'/><title type='text'>It's a Winter Friday Five</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/R5qbVoUrEoI/AAAAAAAAABs/yEZRUU4dmhs/s1600-h/DSCN0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/R5qbVoUrEoI/AAAAAAAAABs/yEZRUU4dmhs/s320/DSCN0093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159607119010009730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so sorry for the lateness of the Friday Five. I've had two emergencies this a.m. and now my computer keeps crashing. I hope I can get this posted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/CJ/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture is out a window at my place, complete with screen. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brrrr! Baby, it’s COLD outside! At least that is the case where I am this morning. We are in a January deep freeze. Have a cup of hot tea and tackle five easy seasonal questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is the thermometer reading at your house this morning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    20's F. Brrrrrrrrrr...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Snow—love it or hate it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    Hate it! Hate it, hate it, HATE IT!!! It's so cold and WET!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What is winter like where you are?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coldcoldcoldcold!!!!!Veeeeeeeeeeeeery cold!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you like winter sports? Any good stories?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Napping. One nap is much like the other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What is your favorite season, and why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    Summer. It's so warm and sunny and all of the fuzzy eats are fat and running around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus: Share a favorite winter pick-me-up. A recipe, an activity, or whatever.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Naps. Great for energy. Can be done anywhere, at any time. Perfect winter pass time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Very Sleepy Shadow Princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-4611383526757878595?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/4611383526757878595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=4611383526757878595' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4611383526757878595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4611383526757878595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-winter-friday-five.html' title='It&apos;s a Winter Friday Five'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/R5qbVoUrEoI/AAAAAAAAABs/yEZRUU4dmhs/s72-c/DSCN0093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-8032944171897728398</id><published>2008-01-18T14:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T14:31:44.736-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday Five'/><title type='text'>Friday Five: Read Any Good Books Lately?</title><content type='html'>The website promoting this piece of art says, "For the first time, the worlds most influential religious texts are brought together and presented on the same level, their coexistence acknowledged and celebrated”. The shelf is made of reclaimed wood that contains seven religious books. The designers have put them – literally – on the same level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, pish posh! I think that some books ARE better than others! How about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;What book have you read in the last six months that has really stayed with you? Why?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read  the back of the Greenie bag. It made me realize that I might get more Greenies if I behave better, so I have been working politely towards my 15 Greenie goal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;What is one of your favorite childhood books?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't like to read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you have a favorite book of the Bible? Do tell!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rrrrrrruuuuuuuuth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;What is one book you could read again and again?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Greenie bag. I also like to read over GoG's shoulder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is there a book you would suggest for Lenten reading? What is it and why? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;        Lenten reading? I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And because we all love bonus questions, if you were going to publish a book what would it be? Who would you want to write the jacket cover blurb expounding on your talent?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I would publish a book titled "Everything Catly."  GoG should write the blurb, and maybe T.O.C. if she likes it. And I should get the Greenie company President to do it, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tiria&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-8032944171897728398?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/8032944171897728398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=8032944171897728398' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/8032944171897728398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/8032944171897728398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/01/friday-five-reading.html' title='Friday Five: Read Any Good Books Lately?'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-4917146810153728078</id><published>2008-01-17T12:37:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T12:40:05.139-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mew'/><title type='text'>What My Name Means...</title><content type='html'>GoG said "well, this fits." I'm not so sure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(100, 100, 100);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;What Tiria Means&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/name.gif" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a seeker. You often find yourself restless - and you have a lot of questions about life.&lt;br /&gt;You tend like fairly random locations. &lt;br /&gt;You are quite passionate and easily tempted. Your impulses sometimes get you into trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be pretty tightly wound. It's easy to get you excited... which can be a good or bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;You have a lot of enthusiasm, but it fades rather quickly. You don't stick with any one thing for very long.&lt;br /&gt;You have the drive to accomplish a lot in a short amount of time. Your biggest problem is making sure you finish the projects you start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are wild, crazy, and a huge rebel. You're always up to something.&lt;br /&gt;You have a ton of energy, and most people can't handle you. You're very intense.&lt;br /&gt;You definitely are a handful, and you're likely to get in trouble. But your kind of trouble is a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are usually the best at everything ... you strive for perfection.&lt;br /&gt;You are confident, authoritative, and aggressive.&lt;br /&gt;You have the classic "Type A" personality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/"&gt;What's Your Name's Hidden Meaning?&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/6111394066228486856-4917146810153728078?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/4917146810153728078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=4917146810153728078' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4917146810153728078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4917146810153728078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-my-name-means.html' title='What My Name Means...'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-2875254756895279657</id><published>2008-01-17T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T12:27:48.266-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humans are very strange creatures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hisses'/><title type='text'>No likey.</title><content type='html'>The feeding station downstairs is missing a dish of kibble. GoG just took away mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY??? WHY??? WHY???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not good. T.O.C. just came upstairs to see if I took hers. I told her I didn't and that GoG just hid mine. We yelled at each other about it. Well. I mean... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SHE&lt;/span&gt; let off some steam (if ya dig) and I just uh... "talked" about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then GoG made her go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we are still both mad. And I am worried... cuz before when humans took away the food nothing good came of it. Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. And that smells-like-a-cat-cage is in the living room. GoG thought she hid it under a blanket. But we found it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO LIKEY!  NO LIKEY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The very upset Shadow Princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=========== UPDATE ===========&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;OK. It's still weird around here. But I think it's gonna get better. GoG put the kibble back but left that smells-like-a-cat-cage out. The phone rang and she talked to someone about "snow". I don't know what that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sky and trees are really funny today. They look like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/R4-ouFsyZTI/AAAAAAAAAD0/JHepqd0C4sg/s1600-h/snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/R4-ouFsyZTI/AAAAAAAAAD0/JHepqd0C4sg/s320/snow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156525608119985458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the stuff in the sky made the food come back? I don't know for sure, but I think I don't have to worry now. But what &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;IS&lt;/span&gt; that cage thing? I'm telling ya, it just bothers me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&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/6111394066228486856-2875254756895279657?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/2875254756895279657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=2875254756895279657' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/2875254756895279657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/2875254756895279657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/01/no-likey.html' title='No likey.'/><author><name>Tiria the Shadow Princess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08419094596864293760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i12.tinypic.com/4780n15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wxv4uWIKD-U/R4-ouFsyZTI/AAAAAAAAAD0/JHepqd0C4sg/s72-c/snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-7087546986034092996</id><published>2008-01-16T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T16:43:31.892-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annoyed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humans are very strange creatures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad humans'/><title type='text'>Where are the toys?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/R46jEp-AJMI/AAAAAAAAABk/_7d6waOXk_k/s1600-h/sniffu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/R46jEp-AJMI/AAAAAAAAABk/_7d6waOXk_k/s320/sniffu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156237923766510786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My humans were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bad &lt;/span&gt;this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;They took all of the kitty toys off the tree-that-doesn't-smell-like-a-tree.&lt;br /&gt;BAD HUMANS!!&lt;br /&gt;What's a kitty supposed to play with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Harrumph.&lt;br /&gt;How shall I punish them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;hork?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"presents" in a tub?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;not coming out from under the bed?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;not warming GoG's feet while she works?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;being mean to T.O.C.?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hiding GoG's slippers?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;give them the big ig?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;put on my sad face and make them feel guilty?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Heh heh heh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiria&lt;br /&gt;The Shadow Princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-7087546986034092996?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/7087546986034092996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=7087546986034092996' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/7087546986034092996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/7087546986034092996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/01/where-are-toys.html' title='Where are the toys?'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohglVQiYYgU/R46jEp-AJMI/AAAAAAAAABk/_7d6waOXk_k/s72-c/sniffu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111394066228486856.post-4136958322392705171</id><published>2008-01-04T13:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T13:40:53.309-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New years'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday Five'/><title type='text'>Friday Five: New Year's Resolutions</title><content type='html'>Sally from &lt;a href="http://revgalblogpals.blogspot.com/"&gt;RevGalBlogPals&lt;/a&gt; writes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well it had to be didn't it, love them or hate them I bet you've been asked about New Year resolutions. So with no more fuss here is this weeks Friday Five;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you make New Year resolutions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    Well, of course not! I'm a cat, and therefore, I am perfect! But I should have more Greenies, and I need to get more than 12 hours of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2. Is this something you take seriously, or is it a bit of fun?&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I take sleep and Greenies seriously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Share one goal for 2008.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To sleep 14 hours a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Money is no barrier, share one wild/ impossible dream for 2008&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To create my own Cat Mansion for myself, stocked with a life-time supply of Greenies. And of course, I would bring GoG, Bearded Scritcher, String Puller, and String Plucker. Maybe T.O.C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Someone wants to publish a story of your year in 2008, what will the title of that book be?&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How to Sleep and Scent a Greenie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6111394066228486856-4136958322392705171?l=tiriacat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/feeds/4136958322392705171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6111394066228486856&amp;postID=4136958322392705171' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4136958322392705171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6111394066228486856/posts/default/4136958322392705171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriacat.blogspot.com/2008/01/sally-from-revgalblogpals-writes-well.html' title='Friday Five: New Year&apos;s Resolutions'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15168695227096087677</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
