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  <title>Tobias</title>
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    <name>Tobias</name>
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  <updated>2003-04-06T16:22:19Z</updated>
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    <title>rock the casba!!</title>
    <published>2003-04-06T16:22:19Z</published>
    <updated>2003-04-06T16:22:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"Rock the Casba" - The Clash</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cutestuf.com/flash_0902/punk_kittens.cfm"&gt;&lt;s&gt;ROCK&lt;/s&gt; ermmm CLEAN the Catbox!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tobi_tobi_tobi:2448</id>
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    <title>*whine*</title>
    <published>2002-11-21T19:36:55Z</published>
    <updated>2002-11-21T19:36:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">eeep! too much cat nip in my belly! *whine*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll just go take a nap or something till my tummy settles.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tobi_tobi_tobi:2169</id>
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    <title>tobi_tobi_tobi @ 2002-10-09T21:07:00</title>
    <published>2002-10-10T01:08:26Z</published>
    <updated>2002-10-10T01:08:26Z</updated>
    <lj:music>mom playing with her guitar thingy</lj:music>
    <content type="html">*grin* I caught &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/bastiansaysmeow"&gt;Sebastian&lt;/a&gt; on the computer typing stuff in his journal so I figured it would probably be a good idea to kick him off and for me to do some typing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have been pretty calm here...&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/heathyre"&gt;Mom&lt;/a&gt; brought this giant black box thing into our room the other day. When she opened it up she took out this big brown noisy thing, she said it was a guitar, but I was just paying attention to all the lovely strings when was putting on it. mmmmmm string. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the coolest thing about the black box was the box itself...its lots of fun to play in. I have been trying to scare her by crawling inside and letting the lid close on me so when she goes to put the guitar back in BLAMO I can jump out and pounce on her. I'm so evyl sometimes. *grin*</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tobi_tobi_tobi:2033</id>
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    <title>neener neener neener *blinks* DOH!</title>
    <published>2002-09-11T15:21:39Z</published>
    <updated>2002-09-11T15:21:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"Last Nite Regrets" - Homegrown</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/heathyre"&gt;Mommy&lt;/a&gt; went to faire on Sunday...*sigh* she went on Saturday too...came home really late and then left early Sunday morning..THEN had the nerve not to come  home at all on Sunday night. *humph* I impressed &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/bastiansaysmeow"&gt;Sebastian&lt;/a&gt; with my skills at opening drawers. I knew where &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/heathyre"&gt;Mommy&lt;/a&gt; hid some catnip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*heehee* We at sooooooo much catnip. I was running around the room like a crazy-kitty...I like doing that *grin* and when I was finishing a lap around the room I thought it would be fun to jump on the curtains *heehee* its fun to do that...I mean...I already trashed the room I may as well "adjust" the curtains. *smirk* I jumped up and started to slip so I clung to the window...and it shut. I was face to face with &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/bastiansaysmeow"&gt;Sebastian&lt;/a&gt;...but he was on the WRONG SIDE of the window. GAH! I didn't know how to open the window so I just watched him walk around for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some time later &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/heathyre"&gt;Mommy&lt;/a&gt; came home...she was a bit confused when I went to greet her. She glanced around the room looking for &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/bastiansaysmeow"&gt;Bastian&lt;/a&gt;, Silly lady, she was looking under the bed and in the closet and under all of the furniture. She left the room and brought back a bowl of food which she shook and made lots of noise with. She even asked me if I knew where he was...of course I did...I tried to tell her but she didn't understand me. *sigh* silly human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden she went to the window...she noticed I closed it, and when she opened it she went white. She got on that phone thing and spoke to her mom, and then put me in the bathroom. I don't know why she did that...&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/bastiansaysmeow"&gt;Sebastian&lt;/a&gt; said it was probably because she didn't need my help looking for him on the roof. I started to hear her calling for him so I decided to help and call for him out the bathroom window. He heard us and started calling back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard her run down the stairs and then I heard the two of them come back up...I kept crying because I didn't want to play in the bathroom anymore...and then she came and brought me back in the room and made another phone call. I don't think we'll be doing anything like that again...If only I could remember everything that happened....silly catnip. hmmmmmm I wonder if there still catnip  hiding under the bed....</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tobi_tobi_tobi:1668</id>
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    <title>this is so not cool</title>
    <published>2002-08-30T01:18:23Z</published>
    <updated>2002-08-30T01:18:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i heard mom saying something about the vet. ummm....eeeeeek! no no no no NO! i'm not sure what it is this time...it has something to do with worms...whatever those are. booooo!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tobi_tobi_tobi:1319</id>
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    <title>its so easy when you're evil!</title>
    <published>2002-08-23T15:20:51Z</published>
    <updated>2002-08-23T15:20:51Z</updated>
    <lj:music>*puurrrrr*</lj:music>
    <content type="html">hahaha i'm so funny sometimes! hah what am i talking about?!? i'm &lt;i&gt;always&lt;/i&gt; funny! while &lt;div class='ljparseerror'&gt;[&lt;b&gt;Error:&lt;/b&gt; Irreparable invalid markup ('&amp;lt;a href-&amp;quot;http://www.livejornal.com/users/heathyre&amp;quot;&amp;gt;') in entry.  Owner must fix manually.  Raw contents below.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 95%; overflow: auto"&gt;hahaha i&amp;#39;m so funny sometimes! hah what am i talking about?!? i&amp;#39;m &amp;lt;I&amp;gt;always&amp;lt;/I&amp;gt; funny! while &amp;lt;A HREF-&amp;quot;http://www.livejornal.com/users/heathyre&amp;quot;&amp;gt;mommy&amp;lt;/A&amp;gt; was in the shower i decided to leave a little present for her. *smirk* i didn&amp;#39;t bury to poop in the litter box so her room was filled with the perfume of poop and there was nothing she could do about it...hehe...no warning. so i hopped up on her dresser right by the door and waited. i wanted to be eye level to see her reaction...and let me just say...golden...it was great. she started gagging and yelling at us to bury it next time *heehee* so then she buried it and then scooped it out. so not only did i get to play a practical joke on her, but i also got a clean litter box out of the deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tobi_tobi_tobi:989</id>
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    <title>oooo look!</title>
    <published>2002-08-23T02:06:57Z</published>
    <updated>2002-08-23T02:06:57Z</updated>
    <lj:music>mommy is watching south park</lj:music>
    <content type="html">its raining outside...oooo...look. i wanna go. i think i'm going to try to claw through the screen so i can go out and play. weeeeeeeee! sitting in the rain is like getting a bath...and i like bath time! i suppose if i don't claw my way out i will settle for just laying in the window and enjoying the shower. maybe i'll just nap in the shower...clawing my way out seems like it may be a bit of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nap time!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tobi_tobi_tobi:633</id>
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    <title>where art thou</title>
    <published>2002-08-21T16:51:46Z</published>
    <updated>2002-08-21T16:51:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>i don't understand how to make the mp3s play *sigh*</lj:music>
    <content type="html">*humph* she did it again. she's not home. she mumbled something about work...i'm not sure if i buy that. *grrrr* maybe i'll pee on something...or perhaps try to rip those candles off the wall again *smirk* yeah...thats what i'll do. hmmmm look...clothing...i bet she'd LOVE for me to mark em with a spot'o'pee. Muwahahahahah! that'll learn her!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tobi_tobi_tobi:429</id>
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    <title>*meow*</title>
    <published>2002-08-21T05:11:57Z</published>
    <updated>2002-08-21T05:11:57Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"My Cat" - Jack off Jill</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Mmmmm, they're called "catnip bubbles"...how exciting! What more could I possible ask for?! Well, except for maybe some more catnip mice, and scratching posts, and maybe some more string to play with and....oh wait...catnip bubbles! Thats what I was talking about. &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/~heathyre"&gt;Mommy&lt;/a&gt; played a fun game with us today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a good thing too, I was going to pee all over her clothes again if she didn't do something to make it up to me! What did she do you ask? WELL! She started leaving the house during the day and staying out all day! She said she was going to work...I don't know if I buy this "work" thing...bah! THEN if that wasn't enough she was gone ALL weekend, she would wake up early in the morning, put funny clothes on, and not come home till late that night. AND THEN to make matters worse...she'd go right to bed! GAH! Monday she slept all day but that was fine because I was able to snuggle in bed with her, I taught her a lesson by attacking her toes a few times. I am a god at the "flying feet of fury attack" no toes are safe with me around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I learned her! Today she played with us...It made me nice and happy. She gave me another one of those baths...mmmmm I enjoy them, especially the treat I get afterwards! Tomorrow I think I will scratch up a chair, that should be a lot of fun...Mom just cut my nails so I have to do something with them.</content>
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