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   <title>just catcheeng up</title>
   <pubDate>Sun, 09 Nov 2008 18:28:19 -0600</pubDate>
   <description>wow, i don&#39;t evun remember now whut prevented me 
frum posting, but i do know we recentlee had a 
very unexpected admittance  of a cat who was good 
frends with a ladee who werks wif my mom, and who 
knows a cat who arrived heer earleeer in the year, 
so we got him all settled in.  but to pick up from 
the august post, i forgot to menshun also that i 
made it out into the sunroom, and evun up on the 
stand!  also, all the way up onto the table.  
can&#39;t remember if i alreddy sed i made it into the 
living room as well.  if i did, i theenk i ment 
the familee room.  so, but then sumtheeng just 
happend and i didn&#39;t feel like eeting aneemore. 
the medicine didn&#39;t help aneemore, either, altho i 
barely took anee in.  and then, for some reezen, i 
peed on the newspayper (i wuzn&#39;t feeleeng up to 
goeeng to the toylet box) in the shape of a &#39;k&#39;.  
dat&#39;s the furst letter uv my mom&#39;s name. dis iz a 
good playce to stop, so i&#39;ll tell you whut came 
next in the next post.</description>
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   <title>the saying is true</title>
   <pubDate>Mon, 13 Oct 2008 20:22:07 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>it&#39;s troo what they say - time duz fly when you&#39;re 
haveeng fun.  an&#39; not only have i not posted a 
blog for a long time, i have not vizited mom, 
either.  that sweet little old ladee went for a 
little vizit an&#39; didn&#39;t ask me!  not like her to 
do that, so i gess she had a reezin.  but my meow, 
there are so many mice an&#39; chipmunks to chase, an&#39; 
birds, an&#39; catnip to roll in, an&#39; litter to fling, 
an&#39; toylet payper to unroll, an&#39; plastic bags to 
frolic in that it&#39;s almost IMPOSSUBUL to get 
anytheeng els dun!!  i mean, after all, i only 
have abowt 4 owrs uv awake time to do it all!!! 
but tomarow is my wun year anniverseree of 
arriving here, so i expect i&#39;ll post agin then.</description>
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   <title>continyeweeng the saga</title>
   <pubDate>Sun, 24 Aug 2008 19:18:18 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>OK, so the surgeree went well and they let me go 
home after a few days.  i didn&#39;t reely feel like 
doeeing much, though, and espeshally not eating. 
mom hung out wif me, pet me, combed me, talked to 
me, slept by me.  i didn&#39;t leave the carrier 
much.  But eventchually i started feeleeng better 
and started to hang out a little in the kitchin, 
and on the bottum step of a stool-type theeng that 
mom and dad had made for us.  And then, i don&#39;t 
know if it wuz the appetite-enhancing pill or 
whut, but i finallee felt like eating sometheeng.  
mom was reely happy! and i will leeve off there 
because i can&#39;t qwite remember the order of 
evrytheeng else, and because it is time for my pre-
nighttime nap.  </description>
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   <title>finally, a reel update</title>
   <pubDate>Sat, 26 Jul 2008 14:41:36 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>OK, so i&#39;ve got sum time before my late afternoon 
nap to git started on &quot;the rest uv the story&quot;.  
so it terns out dat they were tryeeng to git 
a &#39;biopsy&#39; and chek for dis ting they called 
cancer.  and it did tern out to be cancer, but i 
gess they didn&#39;t do it.  it was alredy there and 
they were tryeeng to fix it.  so dat&#39;s why i was 
haveeng so much trouble tryeeng to &quot;go&quot;!  and so 
den they did a sergeree to remove the blockage 
and git as much uv the cancer out as possible, 
but it had alreddy spred a little.  OK, i&#39;m gonna 
hafta leeve off there for now &#39;cuz i&#39;m reely 
starteeng to git sleepy and dis blog is gitteeng 
long enuff.</description>
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   <title>another visit to my mom&#39;s</title>
   <pubDate>Thu, 26 Jun 2008 21:44:15 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>that sweet little old lady an&#39; i went to vizit mom 
again a few weeks ago.  it&#39;s so funnee - evry time 
i show up, mom iz alwayz super happy and surprized 
to see me.  this time she didn&#39;t evun think it wuz 
me at first!  and then she saw the old lady and 
she was agin happy but very sad when the lady had 
to go.  she sed, &quot;don&#39;t go!  don&#39;t go!&quot; but we had 
to.  it was almost nap time!!  just like now.  
afterward, i&#39;m goeeng to chase the birds waring 
the catnip perfyoom.  bye</description>
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   <pubDate>Thu, 15 May 2008 20:54:30 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>boy, i tell you - i tink i&#39;m going to git on here 
more often, and then i don&#39;t, so i&#39;m jist goeeng 
to quit sayin&#39; it! but i&#39;ve ben hangin&#39; out with 
that little old lady i told you about a lot, 
sleepeeng and gettin&#39; lots of attenshun - petteeng 
and such.  i can hardlee tare myself away to do 
anyting else, even chase the little furry 
animals.  but i reely will git to the whole story 
of whut happend last fall, even if i have to do it 
by bits!</description>
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   <title>another delay</title>
   <pubDate>Sun, 13 Apr 2008 19:29:52 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>Hi agin.  well, i wuz planneeng on posting sum 
more, but then we got werd that sumwun i knew 
might be comeeng, so we started planneeng a 
welcuming partee.  shur enuff, here came this 
sweet little old ladee i remembered seeeeng at my 
old howse a few times.  she iz really great, helps 
me ketch the mice and birds.  so i&#39;ll be back on 
agin soon.  time for evening nap now.</description>
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   <title>bizee times</title>
   <pubDate>Sun, 30 Mar 2008 21:00:53 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>hi agin, i don&#39;t have much time.  i&#39;m so bizee 
chaseeng tuna-flayverd mice and birds wen i&#39;m not 
sleepeeng, and it&#39;s almost time for my late 
eveneeng nap.  i reely will git to wut all 
happind, but rite now i have to tell you abowt dis 
dreem i had the uther nite.  i dreemded that i saw 
mom an&#39; everyone said i wuz anuther cat but she 
knew it was me, no dowts.  i wuz so happy to see 
her and she wuz happy to see me, too.  i hope i 
have anuther dreem like that agin soon.  i miss 
her ... evin tho she did keep me awake a lot on 
the weekends. </description>
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   <title>back again at last</title>
   <pubDate>Tue, 18 Mar 2008 22:05:36 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>hi all, it haz tayken a while, but i am back on 
the &#39;net.  it haz takyken forever to git internet 
servis up in heaven, and i am still werking on 
cable.  dat may tayk a while.  i will ketch you 
all up on what went down over the comeeng weeks; i 
jist wanted to let you know i wuz back while i had 
a little time in between my late eveneeng and 
midnite naps.  &#39;paz</description>
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   <title>i&#39;ve had enuff</title>
   <pubDate>Thu, 06 Sep 2007 21:32:44 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>ok, what in the name of Garfield iz goin&#39; on??  i 
have jist abowt had enuff of this crap.  my mom 
comes back home yisterday WAY early - i mean, i 
was in the middle of my mid-morning nap!- and 
fetches me from under the sofa, thrusts me into 
the jail, and takes off with me in the car!!  now 
i have been around the house a time or two, and i 
know what iz goin&#39; on here.  now, i have also 
already BEN to the doctor less than a week ago, 
and agin not long before that.  AND before that, 
too!  and THEN she proceeds to LEAVE me there 
overnight!!!  why duzn&#39;t SHE go stay the night 
there, if she wants sum time alone?!  aneeway, 
that&#39;s nuthing cumpared to what happened next.  
they made me breethe that funny stuff that knocks 
you out so you don&#39;t know what maniacal 
experiments they&#39;re performing on you.  i can&#39;t 
say egzactly what happened, but i don&#39;t think it 
was good because next thing i knew, my bowels - 
well, let&#39;s just say i think they did something 
where the fur the don&#39;t grow.  and what&#39;s worse iz 
they did it AGIN the next day!! o my meow!  what 
iz wrong wif theese peeple??  yeah, an&#39; here&#39;s the 
reel kicker:  my mom came in the morneeng, and 
LEFT ME THERE AGIN!!!  yeah, that&#39;s rite.  yep, 
that&#39;s how they were able to do whatever they did 
for a second time.  an i&#39;m not sher, but it seems 
like i was out for a longer time that time, so i 
wunder what ELSE they did!!  i do know i had 
machines hooked up to me (poison, obviously - they 
didn&#39;t even try to hide that) and i am missing fur 
in more than one place.  an&#39; before all this, 
there was talk of something called &#39;cancer&#39;.  it 
didn&#39;t seem to sound good, so i assoom this is 
what they were trying to acheeve with all their 
doings.  WHATEVER HAPPENS TO ME, IT&#39;S THEIR FAULT!!</description>
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