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  <title>Thomas's Travels</title>
  <subtitle>The Adventures sof Thomas the Tonkinese</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Thomas the cat</name>
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  <updated>2004-08-11T13:20:34Z</updated>
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    <title>I Growed Up!</title>
    <published>2004-08-11T13:20:34Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-11T13:20:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Meow Meow meow</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Lookee!  Lookkee!  My picture is all grown up for me!  Yay picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tt&gt;*points proudly to icon*&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tt&gt;*running away up the cat tree*&lt;/tt&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:thomascat:3635</id>
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    <title>Worried Cat ...</title>
    <published>2004-08-11T08:46:55Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-11T08:46:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Sorry I didn't post for a long time.  Ricky got a different computer, and I couldn't figure out how to make it work!  But I know now.  I will try to post more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am worried, the air near Ricky smells funny.  No, not quite smells ... it just feels funny.  And why does the water come out of her eyes and she makes sad sounds so much when she is near me?  I think she is upset but I don't understand human talking and I don't know why.  This is not very fun things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Ricky very much.  She's &lt;b&gt;MY&lt;/b&gt; human!  She's so brave and wonderful and I love her bigly.  She's a good human.  She gives me corn and chicken wings and I even have a BIG new house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to take a picture of the new house for you but there's no picture-taking thing here.  Sorry.  It's big and pretty and it's got a round thing and it's VERY BIG.  When I sit on top, I'm even taller than the real people!  Wow!  I like being so big!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big is fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yes!  I forgot to tell you!  There's a new TOY here!  It makes nice noises and then paper with things on it comes out of it!  You stand on the buttons on top of it and then the noises and the paper happen and it's lots of fun for me!  Sometimes Ricky makes it happen by herself, but mostly I do it.  I'm very smart about it, I think Ricky is proud of me because she picks me up and cuddles me a lot when I stand on the buttons, and then SHE stands on the buttons with her fingers.  But she isn't good at it like me, because she can't make the fun noises happen with her fingers, they just stop when she does it.  I guess she stands on the wrong ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm grown up now, I think.  My collar is getting very small.  Ricky says I need a new one.  I wonder what a Pet Shop is and if I can go there and get one?  Is it under the sofa?  I checked but there's only chicken there, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye.</content>
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    <title>Cold air and strangeness!</title>
    <published>2004-01-22T10:40:23Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-22T10:40:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.........</lj:music>
    <content type="html">It's hot now.  Well, sometimes it's hot.  &lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_rickybuchanan' lj:user='rickybuchanan' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;rickybuchanan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has a strange thing that blows &lt;b&gt;cold&lt;/b&gt; air!  Why would anybody want something to blow COLD air!?  It's no good at ALL to sit in front of!  I try to stay a long way away from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a new friend, so everybody say hello to &lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_sammiecat' lj:user='sammiecat' style='white-space: nowrap; text-decoration: line-through;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://sammiecat.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://sammiecat.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;sammiecat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who is now my adopted big brother!  He is very nice and he promises to play with me yay!  He lives with &lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_bekaj' lj:user='bekaj' style='white-space: nowrap; text-decoration: line-through;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://bekaj.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://bekaj.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;bekaj&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and she is my friend too and SHE promised to pick me up aren't I &lt;em&gt;lucky&lt;/em&gt;!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love pickings-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricky is being mean still and not feeding me as much.  I don't like her when she does that.  She did give me a bit of her dinner tho.  There's RULES you see.  When it's on the bed-table it's mine.  When it's on her wheelchair it's mine.  But if it's in the bowl on her chest it's &lt;i&gt;hers&lt;/i&gt; and I'm not not NOt allowed touch it and sometimes it's SO hard to be good ... like tonight there was FISH in the bowl and I didn't touch ANY of it!  Gosh golly meow!  But there's an extra rule that if she drops it off the fork (her hands are a bit wobbly, you see) and it goes on the bed or on her shirt it's mine! So I had some too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricky knows all the rules and me too so we get along well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and if it's on the floor it's mine too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like the rules?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can climb onto the little tiny windowsill beside the wash clothes machine now!  But it's not as much fun as it was at first because they took the boxes with the power stuff that made funny noises when I poked them off and they all went away and hid.  So there's nothing to poke off anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta go have a nap with my nose poked into Ricky's crotch now ... if she'll let me.  Did you know it's the BEST place for naps?  you should try it ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:thomascat:3309</id>
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    <title>New Friend</title>
    <published>2004-01-15T04:53:44Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-15T04:53:44Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The keys are going click click click .... with my nose!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tt&gt;*miow*&lt;/tt&gt; I put a new person on my friends page!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm the luckiest kitty in the whole wide world!  &lt;tt&gt;*waves a paw*&lt;/tt&gt;  Hello, &lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_bekaj' lj:user='bekaj' style='white-space: nowrap; text-decoration: line-through;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://bekaj.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://bekaj.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;bekaj&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, will you be my friend please?  I know you're &lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_rickybuchanan' lj:user='rickybuchanan' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;rickybuchanan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'s very good friend, and Ricky is my very good Mummy, I'd like it if you would be my friend too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tt&gt;*zooms around the room at top speed*&lt;/tt&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was chicken-day today!  Yay!  I love chicken-day!  It's my favouritest day.  Chicken is &lt;strong&gt;yummy&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bek, do you like chicken?  Do you like Harry Potter?  I curled up on Ricky's arm and we listened to Harry Potter yesterday night, and I fell asleep and I had my chin on her shoulder and it was yummy and I liked it and then &amp;gt;bing&amp;lt; it was morning!  Magic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Ricky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye now!  I gotta go kill a stuffed toy again,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_thomascat' lj:user='thomascat' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://thomascat.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://thomascat.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;thomascat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <title>I worry about Ricky</title>
    <published>2004-01-07T12:38:11Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-07T12:38:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_rickybuchanan' lj:user='rickybuchanan' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;rickybuchanan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has been dripping water out her eyes a lot lately.  I had to sit on the bed and cuddle and lick her for nine whole hours last night!  I had to get up and pee a few times, of course, but I came right back!   I think she was pleased I was there, she cuddled and stroked me without moving her arms though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm all worried about her.  She seems so sad and tired all the time.  Her friend came tonight and she smiled but she cried a lot too.  I felt a bit angry when the friend wouldn't let me sit in my spot to sit in when she cries, because SHE was there, but I found another spot in the end.  Anyway, as soon as the nice friend went away Ricky's eyes got all drippy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard her saying she has "the dreaded lurgy".  What's that?  Can I hiss and claw and chase it away so she smiles again?  I am so worried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have got very tired taking care of her, too.  I wish more people would help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br&gt;ThomasCat</content>
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    <title>ouch!</title>
    <published>2003-10-30T04:55:09Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-30T04:55:09Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Ricky trying to be quiet</lj:music>
    <content type="html">My tummy hurts!  And I want to curl up on &lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_rickybuchanan' lj:user='rickybuchanan' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;rickybuchanan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'s shoulder and rest.  And my tummy hurts.  I didn't even want to eat my chicken my favourite breakfast today, it hurt so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does my tummy hurt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lady put me in the box and took me to the scary place with the cold metal table and stuck something up my bottom and poked my tummy &lt;em&gt;HARD&lt;/em&gt; and it hurt!  I wasn't very happy!  And then she poked me with the &lt;strong&gt;hurtiest&lt;/strong&gt; needle I ever got poked with!  That spot still hurts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lady brought me  back and she wanted me to jump up to get to Ricky but my tummy hurt and I couldn't jump so I looked at her until she picked me up onto Ricky's bed and Ricky is being very good and being very still and letting me rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope my tummy stops hurting and the cold table place goes away and there are &lt;b&gt;no more hurty needles!&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_thomascat' lj:user='thomascat' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://thomascat.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://thomascat.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;thomascat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <title>Happy HalfABirthday To Me!</title>
    <published>2003-10-16T10:57:46Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-16T10:57:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>That box thing with the picture on it is talking to Ricky</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_rickybuchanan' lj:user='rickybuchanan' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;rickybuchanan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; says I turn six months old today and that's half a birthday.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why didn't she give me half a cake?  or half a candle to chew on?  She's MEAN!  She squirted me with the water pistol all because I just bit her!  She's so awful and terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bit her again to punish her for squirting me.  it's hard work to keep her in line, you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She didn't squirt me after that.  And she cuddled me when I asked nicely.  I think I forgive her.  Just for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!  I found a new hidey hole too!  If I jump onto the bench (don't tell &lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_rickybuchanan' lj:user='rickybuchanan' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;rickybuchanan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; about this, I'm not allowed up there) and then onto the top of the frigde, I can jump way up high and I'm hiding and &lt;b&gt;nobody&lt;/b&gt; can find me!  Not even &lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_rickybuchanan' lj:user='rickybuchanan' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;rickybuchanan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!!  Its so much fun I did it a lot.  But then I got more water for jumping onto the bench.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish they'd stop making me wet.  It makes me feel all icky.  They're mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anybody want to adopt me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_thomascat' lj:user='thomascat' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://thomascat.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://thomascat.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;thomascat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <title>Ohh!!!!!</title>
    <published>2003-09-22T23:29:09Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-22T23:29:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">My teeth are falling out!  Yeeeeek!  &lt;b&gt;[Bad username: rickybuchanan&amp;gt;, my human, found one in her bed and got all upset and worried and rang up the VET (&amp;lt;TT&amp;gt;*shudder*&amp;lt;/TT&amp;gt;, luckily I didn&amp;#39;t have to listen!) and she said that even &amp;lt;STRONG&amp;gt;more&amp;lt;/STRONG&amp;gt; might fall out and it was normal and they were my baby teeth and &amp;lt;lj user=]&lt;/b&gt; should be pleased she's looking after me so well because the tooth was all healthy and shiny and good!  Isn't she clever?  The VET (&lt;tt&gt;*shudder some more*&lt;/tt&gt;) said its because of my chicken!!!!  Fancy that, my favourite food is good for my teeth too!!!  I love them bones and crunching them up.  Mmmmmm, raw chicken bones!  Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!  Ricky was all jealous and muttered something about how &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; favourite food should be good for teeth too, but I didn't hear her properly over the bones going crunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think this means I might get chicken EVERY day?  &lt;tt&gt;*hopeful look*&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad I'm not sick, though, with the teeth thing.  I would hate to go sese that VET person &lt;tt&gt;*quickly hides under the bed*&lt;/tt&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ThomasCat</content>
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    <title>Ohhh, food!</title>
    <published>2003-08-22T07:55:46Z</published>
    <updated>2003-08-22T07:55:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">They gave me new food today!  The tin had a picture of my brother on it, so I guess it was him.  I didn't want to eat him so I carefully licked up all the yummy gravy stuff and left the bits of him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I have him to play with tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must watch plate carefully from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ThomasCat</content>
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    <title>My Human</title>
    <published>2003-07-16T14:22:31Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-16T14:22:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I get worries about &lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_rickybuchanan' lj:user='rickybuchanan' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;rickybuchanan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, my human.  She had the water stuff coming out of her eyes a lot today, and she was making the soft sad noises and it makes me feel all helpless and want to run around and FIX it so she won't make the sad noises and the water wont come out any more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes humans make the sad noises?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does the water come out?  Should I try to put it back in, or is it OK to lick it up like I do. I think she likes it  when I lick her cheek and it tastes nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new person visited today!  The new person played with me very nice so I bounced around and climbed up her jumper.  I like the new person.  I hope she comes back soon.  I think she might be Ricky's human, because I call Ricky "Mummy" and Ricky called the new person "Mummy".  Do humans have their own humans too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These things are very confusing for a small cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, that reminds me, its my birthday today.  I turned 3 months old!  And nobody gave me a tuna-flavoured cake!  I dunno, life's tough sometimes ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and kitty kisses,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_thomascat' lj:user='thomascat' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://thomascat.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://thomascat.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;thomascat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <title>Ouch!</title>
    <published>2003-07-11T10:32:43Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-11T10:34:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>My human has the box with little people in it making noises</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I had a funny day today.  I don't think I liked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got up and had a good stretch, making sure to dig my claws into &lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_rickybuchanan' lj:user='rickybuchanan' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;rickybuchanan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to wake hir up.  It worked.  Aren't I clever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she was going in that big thing to her litter tray.  At least I think it's a litter tray, I'm not sure where the litter goes though and there's a lot of water.  She better be careful not to fall in one day!  Anyway, she was in the big thing with roundy-roundy wheels and I was zipping in and out the wheels like I always do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... And &lt;b&gt;she&lt;/b&gt; drove too close to the wall so it was ok when I went "zig" but when I went "zag" I got stuck between the big thing and the wall and it hurt my head and my foot and I made the biggest noise I ever made and surprised even me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except it was a bad sort of thing.  It hurt so I made some more noises.  Ricky and the PCA lady picked me up and poked me all over so I put my claws in them and made &lt;em&gt;more&lt;/em&gt; big noises!  This makes quite a lot of big noises so when they quit bending my sore leg I stopped.  It seemed right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they did a lot of awful things to me.  They put me in the little carrier and even locked the door on me!  How RUDE!  And they took me to a place with a cold table and a lady with a white coat and cold hands and the PCA said it was a "vet" and  I should be good.  So I tried, really hard, but "vet" is a scary word, you know ... and everything was cold and my leg hurt and she kept holding it and poking it and she even put some hurty pokey things into me - TWO of them!  I definitely don't like "vet".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went back in the box again and when the door got opened Ricky was there.  Phew!  And I felt a bit dozy so I curled up on her shoulder and slept and she was very nice and stayed real still so I could have a good nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I woke up and moved so I was on Ricky's chest and had another long nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I napped again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very proud of my human, Ricky, who stayed all still and quiet for these naps!  Usually she disturbs me quite a lot.  So I think I have forgiven her for driving the big thing too close to the wall while I was trying to go "zag".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I had finished with my naps for a moment I went and had some food and went to my litter tray and got back on Ricky's shoulder and had another nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I had another big nap anda then I wrote this, and now ... &lt;tt&gt;*yawn*&lt;/tt&gt; I think a nap is in order, don't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, by the way, my head is OK and my foot doesn't hurt any more.</content>
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    <title>Beautiful Me!</title>
    <published>2003-07-02T00:18:57Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-02T00:18:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hey, look guys!  I got a picture of me up there in the corner!  Aren't I just the most beautiful thing you ever saw?  My human says I'm called Chocolate Point Champagne and sie says my points aren't quite right but if you ask me I'm totally perfect and absolutely brilliant and fantastic and nobody would ever want to change a hair on my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas</content>
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    <title>Chicken is fun!</title>
    <published>2003-07-01T22:50:22Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-01T22:50:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hey, I got the hang of this chicken thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;b&gt;eat&lt;/b&gt; it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novel sorta idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_rickybuchanan' lj:user='rickybuchanan' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;rickybuchanan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; helped me by making lots of cuts in it so I could get to the yummy stuff, then I figured if you chew on it it tastes even nicer!  That's sorta cool.  Little bit like a dog with his bone, but not too much.  Can't ruin my very important image, you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of images, I have commanded my human to make me a userpic.  Should be coming soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas The Cat</content>
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    <title>Chicken</title>
    <published>2003-06-30T14:34:17Z</published>
    <updated>2003-06-30T14:34:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I got given a strange thing today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My human called it a chicken wing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It smells good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It tastes good when I lick it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's it for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I licked it a lot but nothing happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried cudding it but nothing happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't it like to play with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried playing with it, but I was very neat and made sure it didn't get on the carpet.  I played with it all the way under &lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_rickybuchanan' lj:user='rickybuchanan' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;rickybuchanan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'s bed but made sure it stayed on the plate all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, she seemed surprised!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confused Cat</content>
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    <title>thomascat @ 2003-06-28T20:37:00</title>
    <published>2003-06-28T10:37:39Z</published>
    <updated>2003-06-28T10:37:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Achievements for today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Pounced on &lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_seedy_girl' lj:user='seedy_girl' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://seedy-girl.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://seedy-girl.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;seedy_girl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when she visited.&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Napped on &lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_rickybuchanan' lj:user='rickybuchanan' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;rickybuchanan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Scared &lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_rickybuchanan' lj:user='rickybuchanan' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;rickybuchanan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'s PCA when she visited by climbing up her back with claws extended and trying to sit on her head.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Napped on &lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_rickybuchanan' lj:user='rickybuchanan' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;rickybuchanan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Ate&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Napped on &lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name_rickybuchanan' lj:user='rickybuchanan' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://rickybuchanan.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;rickybuchanan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Infiltrated Ricky's LJ and got a code and created my own journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, very successful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Thomas</content>
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