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  <title>Tigger, Divinci &amp; Newton</title>
  <subtitle>Tigger, Divinci &amp; Newton</subtitle>
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    <name>Tigger, Divinci &amp; Newton</name>
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  <updated>2003-12-22T05:25:12Z</updated>
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    <title>Hrmph!</title>
    <published>2003-12-22T05:25:12Z</published>
    <updated>2003-12-22T05:25:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Daddy locked me out on the patio for what seemed liked forever. Its COLD outside, darnit! But he went to throw something in the trash and came out and got me, and mommy came and picked me up and loved on me and told me she was sorry and let me crawl under the blankie with her to warm up, so I guess it coulda been worse. I coulda been out there all night -- that would not have been fun!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mamasfurryboys:2515</id>
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    <title>Grandma Melva &amp; Grandpa Warren's Visit</title>
    <published>2003-12-18T16:53:10Z</published>
    <updated>2003-12-18T16:53:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Mommy said that she had a surprise for us kitties, so I waited and waited and waited, and guess what? Grandma and Grandpa came for a visit! They'd never been to the house before, so I'd never met them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy said that this was an early Christmas, and boy was she right! Grandma Melva gave me lots of extra loves and snugs -- I was in kitty heaven. Of course my brothers weren't being too social, which meant more for me. YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, they all ate at the table! Mommy and Daddy never eat at the table. Daddy made turkey, and mommy snuck some to newton and I when we were hiding under the table. It was yummy yummy yummy! Daddy is a very good cook. We didn't get any cranberry stuffing though, despite my trying to get on the table and eat some from Mommy's plate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then mommy opened her presents from Grandma and Grandpa, and guess what? I have this wonderfully huge sparkly bag to play in now that mommy's presents came in. Its big enough for me and my brother. Mommy promised she'd get some pictures before Daddy makes her throw out the bag, but I know Mommy -- she'll get Daddy to keep it for us by putting stuff in it for us to play with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma and Grandpa are really nice people. They have two kitties at home, so they know how to treat them right. I bet my kittie uncle and aunt are really spoiled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I must go nap with my brothers. Now that Mommy is at work, we got to get the naps in while she's gone so we can be ready to snuggle her when she comes back!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mamasfurryboys:2099</id>
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    <title>Friday night</title>
    <published>2003-12-14T23:52:18Z</published>
    <updated>2003-12-14T23:52:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">mommy brought all her bean friends over to celebrate her new job. I don't like her new job, cause that means she won't be home all the time, and I don't like large groups of beans, so I became fierce. I batted and hissed like a good ninja cat! My brother Newton ran away under the bed like he always did, and Divinci loves all beans so he was running around getted petted, so I was the only one left to protect our house from the bean invasion. Then they all left, mommy said they were gonna go get human food and drinks, and then they came back! I thought I'd gotten rid of them, but they came back for a little bit and were all acting really silly, like they'd been in da catnip. Then they left and I had mommy and daddy to myself again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've had lots of excitement around da house lately, and I am glad today i've gotten extra mommy snuggles and some peace and quiet. FINALLY!</content>
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    <title>Wow. What a day yesterday!</title>
    <published>2003-12-12T16:49:56Z</published>
    <updated>2003-12-12T16:49:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">We had an exciting day here in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, mommy got 2 really big boxes from the mailman. One of them even had packing peanuts in it, though mommy doesn't like me to play in them cause I eat them and get sick, she let me play in them for a little bit. Do you know what was in the big box? Mommy said something called film, but all I saw was lots and lots more little tiny boxes. She ripped them up pretty good trying to get something called coupons off of them, but that made the little tiny boxes even more fun to play with cause they were in little pieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really liked the smaller box though, that was my favorite. I love to crawl into small boxes -- they're all comfy cozy for a big guy like me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, mommy decided we could go outside on the big patio! That's a special treat. Normally we have to go out on the back patio while Daddy sits and reads his book, but yesterday she let us out on the big patio. Newton doesn't go outside, so he kinda looked at Tigger and I from the door. Then a big noise scared Tigger, so he ran back inside. He's not a scaredy cat -- the big noise scared me too, its just that he never lived outside, so he's not used to them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to stay out longer, but Mommy said she had places to go, so I had to come back inside and that she'd let me out again sometime. I like going outside now that I have a place to come back to. Living outside was kinda scary with all those cars and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN, after all that, mommy feds us some meat left over from her meatball. Can you believe it? Daddy took her to dinner to celebrate her new job, and then we got a little bit of meat on a plate late late last night when mommy got up for a glass of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a very busy day, so I'm gonna go take a nappy nap now with my brothers. Bye!</content>
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    <title>Woooooohoo!</title>
    <published>2003-12-10T00:58:00Z</published>
    <updated>2003-12-10T00:58:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Mommy just fed us a lil bit of her fishy stuff. she said we were such good boys when daddy was gone, she would share her fishies with us. And it wasn't tuna, or anything like dat. It was CRAB. Mommy said it was soooshi --  raw fishies. But I didn't care cause it was good good good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Newton did not eat the little piece mommy gave him. He really doesn't like human food, for some reason. So Divinci and I ate it, and it was good good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy loves us so much, and we are such good kitties, she fed us fishies. I feel LOVED!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mamasfurryboys:1333</id>
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    <title>Hi. I'm Newton</title>
    <published>2003-12-08T19:23:37Z</published>
    <updated>2003-12-08T19:23:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">* peeks out from behind Mommy's leg *&lt;br /&gt;* looks around carefully eying his surroundings *&lt;br /&gt;* runs back under Mommy's leg *&lt;br /&gt;* peers out again *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi. I'm Newton. You met my brothers last night, but I didn't get a chance to say hi. I was hiding underneath the bed upstairs. I'm the baby of this family -- I'm around 3, best mommy and daddy can guess. I'm still a very playful kitten. My first human mommy was the same as Divinci's. She was daddy's roomate, my second mommy says. She used to live here, and now she doesn't. I don't miss all those other kitties she had here tho. They scared me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy calls me her little grey stripey shyboy. I am very skiddish around people I don't know. Mommy's friends call me da Phantom cat cause they think I don't exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy and Daddy though I'm very warm to though. My favorite thing to do is bat around mommie's hair ties things and to knead on mommy and daddy when I jump in there laps. Daddy says I's gonna hurt the family jewels when I do that, but I don't see any jewels in daddy's lap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brothers pick on me sometimes, but I can hold my own. I nearly scared mommy out of her robe this morning when I hissed at Tigger. She thought it was Tigger, cause he always hisses, but when she found out it was me she laughed and laughed and laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's me. I try to steal the computer from time to time from my mommy and my brothers.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mamasfurryboys:1205</id>
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    <title>Hi. I'm Tigger</title>
    <published>2003-12-08T05:49:09Z</published>
    <updated>2003-12-08T05:49:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hihihihihihihihihi! I'm Tigger. I'm glad to be on dis livejournal ding .. mommy spends a lot of time here, so now I can bug her and be here too .. bwahahahaahaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy became my mommy when i was really really little. mommy picked me up from this lady. Originally dis lady had gotten me for her daughter but her daughter got sick and had to go to the human vet and she couldn't take care of me anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hadn't even gotten a name. Mommy called me little man for a long time, but I pounced on her feet and then i gots my name. Funny thing is that when she met Daddy -- one of his names is Tigger too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was an only cat for 4 years, so moving into a house with 2 other kitties was  a big deal. It took a lot of getting used to, and I still don't like them sometimes,  I hiss just to show them that they need to give me my space. They aren't bad. Divinci and I like to play play play play play and sometimes we get a little rough but I love him. Newton is a little shy, but he's a good kid and I love him, the little squirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm an orangey stripey tabby boy. My mommy says I'm furry and fuzzy and she loves on me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite human in the entire world is my mommy. She calls me her kuppie and says i'm part puppy -- I love to lick her nose and her toes after a shower and stuff. I love to curl up on her tummy and purr purr purr purr purr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; She has lots of nicknames for me .. right now her favorite is fuzzerfutz. I don't know where she came up with that, but mommies are silly babies sometimes, aren't they? Daddy says mommy broke her brain -- I don't know what dat means, but she is a sillyhead sometimes</content>
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    <title>Hi. I'm Divinci</title>
    <published>2003-12-08T05:13:29Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Mommy said I could say hi, so I'm saying hi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Divinci. I'm the oldest cat around here -- or my mommy and daddy guess, since they don't know any of our real birthdays or anything. They think I'm around 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I originally lived here with my other mommy and my daddy, but my other mommy had 10 other kitties so I kinda just adopted daddy as my own. My other mommy found me outside and brought me in. I had a big rubber band around my neck. Humans were not nice to me until I met my other mommy and daddy. Daddy didn't like all the cats in his house, but he did like me I was the only cat he let in his room, and he was always really nice to me and made me feel special. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when Mommy moved out, I wanted to stay with Daddy, and she got my brother Newton to keep me company. Then mommy moved in with Tigger about a year later and now we're a happy kitty family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm part Siamese, or so we think by my coloring. Mommy says I've got the cool looks without the attitude -- whatever that means.  My hobbies are purring like a mad kit and getting attention whenever my humans come by, terrorizing my brother Tigger 'cause he still hasn't learned whose boss. &lt;br /&gt;I pick on my little brother Newton too, but not as often, cause he already knows who da boss is. I also like watching the world go by from our little balcony and am glad I'm not a street kitty anymore and that I'm loved and fed -- and I'm well fed at that. I'm a really big kiddie cat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I better give the computer to my brothers now to say hi and introduce themselves, but I thought I'd be the first to say hi. Being the oldest has its privledges and stuff</content>
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    <title>Mommy was a sillyhead</title>
    <published>2003-12-08T04:51:25Z</published>
    <updated>2003-12-08T05:14:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">She didn't log herself out before she let us on the computer, so we responded as her and not as us. So we've fixed that now, and we're going to go back and respond to all the wonderful new friends we have again as US not as our silly mommy. Mommy said she'll have to be careful about that from now on, cause now there is more than one of us using the livejournal thing at one time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoops. beans are so silly sometimes!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mamasfurryboys:291</id>
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    <title>Welcome to Our Journal</title>
    <published>2003-08-12T03:29:38Z</published>
    <updated>2003-12-07T09:18:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Our Mommy set up this journal cause we're her special kitties, and she wanted us to have a place where we could write and she could show us off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will all write more later, but we wanted to say hihihihi and that we'll be around more soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tigger, Divinci and Newton</content>
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