<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296474000459194790</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:55:06.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet the Cats - Blackie</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partlybloggymeetblackie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296474000459194790/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partlybloggymeetblackie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Barbara Raymond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04480853888927659292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5mM838h3wS8/SgUGrnqL38I/AAAAAAAAB20/2XlOrRj0lLY/S220/PICT0208.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2296474000459194790.post-547999804543044417</id><published>2007-09-16T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T21:07:09.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My very own page!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Name:&lt;/strong&gt; Blackie, AKA Esmerelda, Meatball, or Fat Stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who I am:&lt;/strong&gt; I am a gloriously fat &amp;amp; fluffy bundle of goodness. I’m also told that I am a 7 year old tortoiseshell &amp;amp; white domestic short hair, but I only know what a few of those words mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;About me:&lt;/strong&gt; I’m the sweetest kitty I’ve ever met. And humble, too. I want to sit somewhere where I can touch you, so that I can give you a good bath when you need it. And you always need it. I may need to hold you down with my pointy teeth while I clean you, but it’s for your own good. I’m terrified of thunder and other loud noises, and I hate Alfie, the white kitty from downstairs who makes it hard for me to live. I have no interest in ever leaving the second floor of my house, so don’t even ask. If you come up to visit me, though, I’ll show you my gi-normous white belly, whether you want to see it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Activities:&lt;/strong&gt; Napping, eating, lounging, snacking, sleeping, munching, playing possum. The rest of the time, I just kick back and relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite furniture:&lt;/strong&gt; The bed, and the ottoman in the loft. But I’ll sit wherever you are, as long as it’s upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite treat:&lt;/strong&gt; Whiskas Temptations, yogurt, cereal milk, corn chips, potato chips, cheese. I’m a fat load.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enemies:&lt;/strong&gt; Those nasty, rotten cats that live downstairs, particularly the white one. He thinks he can just come up here whenever he wants. Rude! Whenever I see him, I have to shoot hate rays out of my eyes at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my slideshow:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-28.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=648518346352196648&amp;amp;site=widget-28.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=648518346352196648&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-28.slide.com/p1/648518346352196648/bb_t000_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=648518346352196648&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-28.slide.com/p2/648518346352196648/bb_t000_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2296474000459194790-547999804543044417?l=partlybloggymeetblackie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://partlybloggymeetblackie.blogspot.com/feeds/547999804543044417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2296474000459194790&amp;postID=547999804543044417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296474000459194790/posts/default/547999804543044417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2296474000459194790/posts/default/547999804543044417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://partlybloggymeetblackie.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-very-own-page.html' title='My very own page!'/><author><name>Barbara Raymond</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04480853888927659292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5mM838h3wS8/SgUGrnqL38I/AAAAAAAAB20/2XlOrRj0lLY/S220/PICT0208.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
