<?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-7692165458148062068</id><updated>2011-09-12T17:31:23.591-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Cats Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>136</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-2766826695317426671</id><published>2011-06-23T16:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T17:05:01.449-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Whew, it's Roo!</title><content type='html'>Hi gang,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Puparoo here and lovin' the good life right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First let me say that it has been an adjustment period since Misses Hiney left us. I miss our daily scrimmages, but it is nice to be the lead cat so to speak. The only downside is that if something goes wrong, you-know-who gets the blame!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a nice spring for Roo. I've been enjoying myself on my little tuft dad set up for me on the davenport. He also gave me an emery board that I just love to play with. Not sure why. Speaking of playing, I wonder where my string is. Haven't seen it for a while. I better ask mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad has been buying some good cheese and you bet the Pup is right there to share. Not sure what kind he has been getting but boy howdy is it good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kind of a bittersweet day at the Brickyard for Roo. Panther Racing had the race won before their driver decided there was a right turn on that track. I was glad for Dan Wheldon though as he brought it home in second two years in a row for the Panthers. So all in all not bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure if everyone has heard but my sister Amy got spliced a few weeks ago. I guess it was a whale of a shindig, but Roo had to stay home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, as Big Pete says, I guess I'll be hittin the old dusty trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You all be easy! 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Dad just told me that Misses Hiney is going away and she is not coming back. Normally I would welcome such news, but Misses Hiney has been sick so I am just sad that she is leaving and not staying here to get well.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dad explained that she has been sick for a while and that is why she is so skinny these days, yet she eats like there is no tomorrow. He says she has some internal problems that make her so hungry and thirsty that she is probably hurting and he says it isn’t right to make her suffer. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dad is pretty bummed too. I know I am his favorite but he doesn’t want to see her sick and suffering. I guess I better be good for the rest of today because he and mom are not going to be in a real happy mood. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, that is all I have for today. I’ll check back in after a few days and let you know how things are going.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Peace out!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;R&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-1368469750928792031?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1368469750928792031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=1368469750928792031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1368469750928792031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1368469750928792031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2011/04/sad-day.html' title='Sad Day'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-3224940979438168223</id><published>2011-02-18T12:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T12:59:53.541-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Black Cat History Month!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;That's right folks it's black cat history month. At least that is what I heard on TV the other day. You know how proud I am to be a black cat and the long and rich history of my ilk makes me even prouder. So if you see a black cat this month, take the time to say "thanks" for all the contributions they have made to this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Well my Super Bowl pick turned out to be a burgled turd didn't it? Honestly I think that they would have won had they worn their black uniforms. Not sure why they didn't but that, more than anything else, cost them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Race season is upon us with this weeks running of the Daytona 500. Those of you who follow this blog know I am more of an open wheel fan because of Panther Racing, but I will be watching Sunday with mom and dad. I heard dad whining about someone named Kurt Busch possibly winning. I guess he must be the favorite the way dad was complaining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Not much else to report. I'm still playing with my string. Dad's computer room is still neat and tidy and he has given me a chair to sit in when I'm in there. I liked it better when it was messy as I could scout around and find interesting things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I did have a job for a couple of hours a couple of weeks ago. Mom and dad had some water dripping in when the ice was melting on the roof. Dad had a system set up to catch the water and I was in charge of the system. He was calling me his project manager. Sadly though I screwed up and fell asleep on the job and the system failed and a mess was made. I was promptly terminated and reminded that I was a Top 10 all time worst cat.  I'm pretty sure I'm not, but dad keeps saying it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Speaking of dad, he goes bowling every Thursday night and comes home late. He apparently doesn't have to be at work until after 8 on Friday so after mom leaves for work he sets and alarm and goes back to sleep, or should I say, he tries!! The past couple of weeks i have decided he needs to be up and at 'em earlier than he wants. So to make sure he isn't late to work I go "wake him up". He-he! I jump into bed and stand on him or walk on him until he wakes up. When he stirs I run to the corner of the bed where he can't get me. I think it really messes with his head and he has sworn vengeance. But I ain't scared. He's all talk as usual!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Well, I'm going to pop out of here for now. Hope all of you are enjoying this warm weather. I like the cooler weather myself since I have this cat suit on all of the time, but it's still pretty nice as it's not too hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and love to all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-3224940979438168223?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3224940979438168223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=3224940979438168223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3224940979438168223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3224940979438168223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-black-cat-history-month.html' title='Happy Black Cat History Month!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-736179951563113963</id><published>2011-01-31T16:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T17:05:05.358-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Winter!</title><content type='html'>I heard dad bellyaching about some incoming weather so I know it must be getting ready to be bad out. I'd complain but really I love it! For one thing Puparoo doesn't have to go out in the weather and for another, if it's really bad then mom and dad will be staying home from work. Don't tell them, but secretly I like it when they are around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I've been playing with "the string". It's some stretchy cloth cord dad likes to dangle in front of me and then I grab it and chew on it. Dad will run down the hall with it and I chase it down. We've been playing for a couple of weeks now, since dad found it when he was cleaning out his computer room. He and I found all kind of fund things in there. It took him almost a whole week to get it done. It's nice to go in there now, but Roo can't really get in any trouble in there now that it is all neat:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that nothing much else is new. I'm just about at my year anniversary of being sick and honestly I feel great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm going to pop out of here for now. By the way, for the Super Bowl I like the Steelers to beat the Packers. I don't really have a rooting interest in it, but I like the Steelers experience in this game. I do think it will be a good one though!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-736179951563113963?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/736179951563113963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=736179951563113963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/736179951563113963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/736179951563113963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-winter.html' title='Happy Winter!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-3561101520632151955</id><published>2010-12-12T08:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T08:17:19.323-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Video From America's Cat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-799edd4341949be2" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D799edd4341949be2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331427356%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1D8D1D7DAD009FF7069CBFA029F3D882DB7377F1.9D6AE53310D92484C996DCDED58CAF4F1611A96%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D799edd4341949be2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_ZYxeo4ai0mpGd7zfKcVAPZYkkY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D799edd4341949be2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331427356%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1D8D1D7DAD009FF7069CBFA029F3D882DB7377F1.9D6AE53310D92484C996DCDED58CAF4F1611A96%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D799edd4341949be2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_ZYxeo4ai0mpGd7zfKcVAPZYkkY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi fans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roo here with something I am sure you will love this holiday season. Yes, it's the first video of your fave feline. Sure I'm just getting a drink, but look how cool I am drinking out of the vase near my food bowl. I hope you all enjoy and I'll talk to you soon!!&lt;br /&gt;Roo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-3561101520632151955?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3561101520632151955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=3561101520632151955' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3561101520632151955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3561101520632151955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-video-from-americas-cat.html' title='A New Video From America&apos;s Cat!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-7195983170863803173</id><published>2010-10-22T12:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T12:59:18.102-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Days</title><content type='html'>Hi Gang,&lt;br /&gt;Puparoo here! I know it's been a long time, but dad hasn't really had his computer on much lately so Roo hasn't had any opportunities to post. But I'm here today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it going!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First football. Well my cat teams are pretty pathetic this year. The Lions are their usual soft selves, the Jaguars looked good in a win over the stupid Colts, but have regressed since and the Panthers are a huge disappointment. Overall it is just a bad season so far for the Pup's teams. At least the Colts suck too, even though I feel bad for mom, not dad, because their favorite player is out for the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note, how about the weather we've been having. It's Roo's favorite time of the year anyway, but it's been warm and windy and I love it even if I'm not outside! Yesterday when dad was home at lunch the wind was blowing the leaves all over the place and I was just mesmerized by them. I really wanted to go out but dad said no. Big meanie! He did let me out in the garage where I promptly made cat paw prints all over his car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see, anything else going on? Not really. I've been getting plenty to eat. I have a new food, which I like and it seems to pack more density per morsel and it's making me a little fat. But that's okay. Misses Hiney has had to submit to a few baths lately, but Roo has avoided most of them. Dad has been scratching my back by my tail and it tickles so I've been gnawing the hair off back there and I look kind of silly. Dad was calling me the BBC or some such crap. I think it meant bald back cat. I hopped on him when he went to sleep last night as a payback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly though, it's been nice having mom and dad home on weekends. it lets me consolidate my weavelishness into 2 days instead of dragging it out over more days like when dad was home a couple of days during the week. I think he's happier too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm going to pop out of here. Think I'll go take a nap in the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you all and I hope to be on here more if dad allows it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-7195983170863803173?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7195983170863803173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=7195983170863803173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/7195983170863803173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/7195983170863803173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-days.html' title='Fall Days'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-4736143521650635291</id><published>2010-07-08T21:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T21:36:59.862-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Roo!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hi everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ol Roo back in the saddle for a new post. A lot has happened over the past couple of months so I'll get everyone caught up on the comings and gongs of everyone's favorite feline!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;First of all it was another spectacular finish for Panther Racing at the 500. Gentleman Dan Wheldon brought home the vast underdog car home in second place. Anyone have that in their brackets? Didn't think so!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;In early June mom and dad went on vacation leaving us here to fend for ourselves. Uncle Joe came over and fed us. Misses Hiney sucked up to him but you know how Roo is; I wasn't having any of it and cold shouldered him the whole way. He had some kids with him but Roo was Mr. Ice! Sadly, when mom and dad got back I was only able to cold shoulder them for about one night and then I was happy to sit on their laps and get my tail pulls! I'm really a pushover!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Then a couple of weeks ago Misses Hiney brought a flea in from the garage and it was all over. I've had 3 baths in the last 2 weeks and we have been locked in the back room twice while mom and dad bug bombed the house. It's a real hassle and I am ready to kick Misses Hiney's ass!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Well I better run. I hear mom coming and for all I know she may be getting ready to give me another bath!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Love and peace to all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-4736143521650635291?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4736143521650635291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=4736143521650635291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/4736143521650635291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/4736143521650635291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2010/07/roo.html' title='Roo!!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-5551730931976308517</id><published>2010-06-09T05:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T05:51:12.260-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Up?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Well the suitcases are out, there are clothes in them and mom and dad are acting weird. They haven't said anything to me and Misses Hiney yet, but it has all the feel of them leaving. With that in mind Ol Roo is going into full mean mode until they 'fess up as to what is going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;If they are going I am going on all night 'reigns of terror', tipping my bowl over, eating Misses Hiney's food and NOT sitting on mom's lap. They can't just up and leave without notice. I mean, if they are leaving who is taking care of us? Ginny, who I suspect doesn't like us. Uncle Joe? He's nice and all but we really need fed twice a day and he only comes once. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I guess we'll muddle through, but until I knwo for sure what is happening I am in offensive mode!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Take that dad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-5551730931976308517?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5551730931976308517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=5551730931976308517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/5551730931976308517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/5551730931976308517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2010/06/whats-up.html' title='What&apos;s Up?'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-3531272737763419481</id><published>2010-04-27T05:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T05:58:08.965-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring has sprung!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hi gang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ol' Roo here. Been a while and honestly I don't have much to report. I have been feeling better and if I could just kick my habit of chewing up plastic I just might make it. The vet keeps calling and checking on me and they seem surprised I am doing okay. I guess they aren't that optimistic about my survival!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Not much else new here. I've been shunning dad lately just to test him. he's getting worried that I am mad at him but I'm really not. He's such a goober!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Well I'm going to pop out of here for a bit. It's supposed to be rainy again today so I may just find a place to curl up and sleep until mom and dad get home. Tonight I'm sure they'll make me watch American Idol. They always make me sit in the same place for some reason. I guess they're both goobers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Peace out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-3531272737763419481?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3531272737763419481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=3531272737763419481' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3531272737763419481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3531272737763419481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2010/04/spring-has-sprung.html' title='Spring has sprung!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-3407253098991504913</id><published>2010-03-02T05:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T06:04:43.332-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hi everyone!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks dad for the post, but to paraphrase Mr. Sam, rumors of my demise have been greatly exaggerated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously though, I'm glad to be feeling better and want to thank all of you for your wishes and prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me almost 2 weeks, but I am, as dad says, back to my old weevilish self. I think I'm back to 100%. I don't think the doctors even thought I had much of a chance. They called and were surprised to hear I was getting better a few days after I got home. Each day it has been better! But it was nip and tuck for a while there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was at the hospital I couldn't eat or drink. I felt hungry when I got home, but I still couldn't really eat. I tried to jump up on the table to my bowl and couldn't make it and fell into a cooler. Dad started to cry. He picked me up and put me on the table, but I was scared. Dad thought I was a goner. Anyway, the next day I started eating some more. Dad was home and he brought some food to me and a water bowl and I started to eat and drink some. By the next day I was eating pretty well, but I was still pretty weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That went on for a couple of days, but by the weekend I was noticeably better. Then a few days ago I started my old habit of trying to take Misses Hiney's food and dad knew I was okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't know how long I'll be okay, but it's good to be back for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ona  side note, Misses Hiney sucks! She must have sensed I was sick and was trying to take advantage of me. She kept hissing and growling at me and even attacking me knowing damn well I couldn't fight back. The meanie-bo-beanie was guarding the kitchen like a freakin' gargoyle. So every time mom or dad would go to the kitchen I went with them using them as an escort past her. Now that I'm back she leaves me alone, but I will not forget this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thanks again for your prayers! It's great to be back! Talk to you soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rooney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-3407253098991504913?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3407253098991504913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=3407253098991504913' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3407253098991504913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3407253098991504913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-3488620604262005189</id><published>2010-02-13T13:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T13:18:13.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Roo :(</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone,&lt;br /&gt;Roo's dad here. Mr. Pup is very sick and is at the doctor right now. Sadly, they aren't giving us much encouragement. He has some pretty serious internal problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roo hadn't eaten since Thursday evening. He tends to eat plastic and when he gets too much it plugs him up and he may skip a meal. This time though he skipped three and we decided it was time to get him in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm praying he pulls through so he can get back on here and post about his weevelish ways soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all of you who read this blog. I know Roo appreciates it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-3488620604262005189?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3488620604262005189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=3488620604262005189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3488620604262005189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3488620604262005189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2010/02/roo.html' title='Roo :('/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-3305192103083475011</id><published>2010-01-06T05:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T06:00:09.497-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Good morning everyone from America's Cat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone had a great holiday season. I did get to feeling better after a few days and was able to enjoy Christmas even though the only thing I got was fed an extra meal on both Christmas and Christmas Eve. Dad even extended my "get on the nice list" window to New Years Eve but I guess I was just too weevelish to make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of dad, he is such a dork. Now he's walking around the house calling me el gato negro and saying things like "The villagers had a name for him, 'El Gato Negro', and they were scared". If anyone can tell me what that means I would appreciate it. It's probably some gibberish or new nickname he has for me, but he says it with some kind of accent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really new around here. Mom got a Snuggie for Christmas and she has kind of let me take over her old throw. I put it with the comforter on the floor and I have a really nice and warm bed. I even let Misses Hiney lay her head on it once in a while! See, I am a sweetheart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course the end of the NFL season was not kind to Roo. None of my teams made it and dad has been crowing about his big stupid Colts. He'll get his soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now. Roo better head into the living room and find a nice warm spot to hang out for the day. Peace and love to all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rooney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-3305192103083475011?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3305192103083475011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=3305192103083475011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3305192103083475011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3305192103083475011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-7913916511497328967</id><published>2009-12-16T06:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T06:07:32.668-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kinda Blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;That's Roo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm a little sick these days. Like a dumbass I had to eat some of the tinsel from the tree and now I am plugged up and am in agony. Dad says he is going to take me outside and juice me and I am just about ready to let him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I know, I know I', not supposed to eat plastic but I just love to chew on it. Well this time I must have had a little too much. Oh, I know it'll pass, but dang I am miserable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I just hope I am feeling better for Christmas. I've been really good lately and I expect I'm going to be nicely rewarded for it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Love you all and pass the Ex-Lax!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-7913916511497328967?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7913916511497328967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=7913916511497328967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/7913916511497328967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/7913916511497328967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2009/12/kinda-blue.html' title='Kinda Blue'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-8665649744301918734</id><published>2009-12-12T16:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T16:25:20.575-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holidays Everyone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The Puparoo here to wish everyone a happy and healthy holiday season! I've been doing well, even if dad has been trying to hold me too much. I know he means well, but I'll go to him when I need attention!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;As for Thanksgiving I was able to snag a little turkey so that was good! Mom and dad went out helping the less fortunate and then went and ate. Me and Misses Hiney toughed it out here as usual, but all was cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This week the weather turned colder so I have been trying to keep warm. Dad makes fun of me and says I have a cat suit on so I should be warm. Hello dad, it's my natural fur and NOT a cat suit. What a dolt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Football hasn't been to good for me this season. My Jags are making a push and look like they'll make the playoffs. The Panthers and Lions suck. Dad's Colts are doing great and he loves to rub it in. He's working 4 days and off 3 so I get an extra day of abuse.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mom's been doing okay. We've developed a good routine on the new recliner and I have adjusted well to the new furniture. Misses Hiney has as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Well I'm going to pop out of here as I here dad rattling some food bowls. I'm famished today. So everyone heve a great couple of weeks and I'll be back soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-8665649744301918734?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8665649744301918734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=8665649744301918734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/8665649744301918734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/8665649744301918734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-holidays-everyone.html' title='Happy Holidays Everyone!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-7451953414331799099</id><published>2009-10-10T06:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T06:35:38.607-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Howdy y'all</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/StBiy4YSqYI/AAAAAAAAALk/py51_hAp6wY/s1600-h/100_0505+%28Medium%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/StBiy4YSqYI/AAAAAAAAALk/py51_hAp6wY/s320/100_0505+%28Medium%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390917380229736834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hi gang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really important today. Just hadn't popped in for a while so I thought I'd say hi and share a picture dad gave me from him and mom's vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was from a team he hates so I was surprised he even took it, let alone gave me a copy, but thanks dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, nothing really new here. The baseball playoffs are here, but there are no cat teams so I don't really care. As for football, once again my cat teams aren't doing so well. The Lions finally got a win, but the Panthers are dreadful and even the damn Colts beat my Jags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well enjoy the nice fall weather we are having. I'm going to go in and make sure mom and dad get up before they want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-7451953414331799099?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7451953414331799099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=7451953414331799099' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/7451953414331799099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/7451953414331799099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2009/10/howdy-yall.html' title='Howdy y&apos;all'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/StBiy4YSqYI/AAAAAAAAALk/py51_hAp6wY/s72-c/100_0505+%28Medium%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-5099257368501966915</id><published>2009-08-11T05:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T05:43:26.321-04:00</updated><title type='text'>REVIEW-New Furniture</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Well the good news is that Roo's mom was correct. We are not moving. Instead our old furniture has been replaced with new, but in Roo's mind, not necessarily better, furniture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I stated in my last post, the recliner was still here, but it even left the next day. Mom and dad took it somewhere. A little while later some me brought a new recliner, divan and love seat. They certainly looked pretty. They are a beautiful black! But for Roo, that is the end of what is good about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For one thing they are made of some kind of animal hide. Roo does not approve of that unless of course it is dog! THey seem slick and a little colder to Roo. Plus the arms on the davenport and love seat are much lower and Roo can't "ride high" any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the recliner it is substantially smaller and a month in Roo has yet to find his "spot" when sitting with mom. I used to hang out on the foot part of the recliner but this one is much smaller so I have been sitting on mom's lap or half on her lap and half on an arm. Either way, Roo isn't crazy about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a month or so in, call Roo less than tickled pink about the new furniture. I guess I'll assimilate, but I miss the old stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rooney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-5099257368501966915?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5099257368501966915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=5099257368501966915' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/5099257368501966915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/5099257368501966915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2009/08/review-new-furniture.html' title='REVIEW-New Furniture'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-3185835595861564305</id><published>2009-07-24T05:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T05:53:06.365-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Last night, soon after dinner, sister Amy came by. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I didn't think anything about it as she often comes by and we play our little game where I run and hide and she tries to find me and pick me up. Yesterday was no exception, or so I thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Amy did something strange. Her and mom removed all of the cushions from the two divans and took them outside. I didn't see where they took them but I found it odd. Figuring they would bring them back in I decided to just hang out and not get too worked up about it. The funny thing is that they never brought them back in and in fact, Amy came back in and sat on one of the divan's without cushions. Well ol' Roo's curiosity was, to say the least, piqued.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A little while later dad came in and brought in a folding chair and sat in it. I thought this was really strange, but he is sucha  dork that God only knows what he'll do next. What did happen next still has your host perplexed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Some man came to the house. Everyone seemed to know him and I may have seen him before, but as I usually run from company I wasn't sure. This guy and dad then proceeded to take the 2 davenports out of the house pretty much the same as the cushions. Curiosity had just given way to fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Eventually Amy and that man left but the divan's didn't come back in. Mom's recliner is still here, but dad was in his folding chair until they left the house. Roo didn't want them to leave without him, but they asked me to be good so I figured they would be back. But I sat on the table watching the door intently until they came back. Well they did come back, but they didn't have our furniture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I just got up a little bit ago and it still isn't here. Now I am worried. Did Amy and that man steal our furniture? Roo reads the news, was the furniture reprocessed from a alack of payment. Things are tough all over. Or, are we moving? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Roo is no spring chicken any more and a move may be more than he can handle. I have vowed to stay here no matter what. Hopefully our furniture will come back today as I miss my arm on the divan to "ride high" as dad puts it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;For now though, color me worried!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-3185835595861564305?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3185835595861564305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=3185835595861564305' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3185835595861564305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3185835595861564305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2009/07/moving.html' title='Moving?'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-1974727531566229633</id><published>2009-07-04T17:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T17:30:29.297-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Fourth of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/Sk_J7gH3KRI/AAAAAAAAAK8/uVWmPW6kABE/s1600-h/waving-flag.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 184px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 165px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354720506039183634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/Sk_J7gH3KRI/AAAAAAAAAK8/uVWmPW6kABE/s200/waving-flag.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A big Happy Fourth of July from your patriotic cat friend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hope everyone is having a great day grilling out, visiting friends and family and watching fireworks! It's kind of rainy here in Indy but mom and dad are heading out to see AMy, Greg and the snot noses tonight. They went to a party yesterday sinec dad had to work today (he-he).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ol Roo is going to hang out here and me and Misses Hiney will probably watch the race and watch some fireworks when it gets dark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As usual, remember all those who fought or are fighting for our freedom! Things may not be so great right now, but we American's are a hardy breed and we'll persevere!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Have a great day and I'll talk to you all anon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-1974727531566229633?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1974727531566229633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=1974727531566229633' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1974727531566229633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1974727531566229633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-fourth-of-july.html' title='Happy Fourth of July'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/Sk_J7gH3KRI/AAAAAAAAAK8/uVWmPW6kABE/s72-c/waving-flag.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-8586049949638665698</id><published>2009-06-05T05:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T05:33:38.318-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hi everyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Wow, it's beena  long time since I have been on here. For those of you who hang on my every word I apologize!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Ol Roo has been somewhat in the doghouse lately. And those of you who know me, know how much I don't like anything to do with dogs. Yes, Roo has been having some urinary issues and mom and dad are none to happy with me. Sometimes I just get confuesd and don't pee in my poophut. I make it there most of the time, but like I said, sometimes I get confuesd. Mom thinks my kidneys are failing because I am gaining weight, but I don't think so. Dad says I need juiced, whatever that means. He never did the dignostics on my new food, but I think in the long run it is heavier per piece and I am getting more food than before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Anyway, that's been my life lately. I'm trying to do good, but it's hard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Not a whole lot else is going on. How about that Panther Racing at the 500? A solid second place and if 3 was in jail like he should be, we would have won! We'll get them next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I'm going to pop out of here for now. I'll try to be a better poster in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Peace and love to all but Pepper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-8586049949638665698?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8586049949638665698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=8586049949638665698' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/8586049949638665698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/8586049949638665698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2009/06/sad-days.html' title='Sad Days'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-2709179016375354959</id><published>2009-03-15T20:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T21:31:35.220-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Days!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hi gang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Ol Roo here. Hope everyone is enjoying the nicer weather we have been having. Even your fave cat has got spring fever and what a great day I had today! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;First I got up early and walked on mom until she got up and fed me. Dad was on te sofa butI couldn't make him get up. He whined that his shoulder hurt. Wuss! Then later today I got to go out in the garage and I had a ball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Dad has a workbench out there and I like to jump up on it and just hang out, but I was feeling adventurous today and found a spot higher up and it was way up by a window so I took me a little nap in the nice warm sunshine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Then when the sun started to go down I started wandering around and lo and behold the sunroof was open on dad's car. Naturally I jumped in and promptly got in the back window deck and took another nap. Dad came out and found me but I got out before he had a chance to drive off with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Finally, a stupid bird team got the number 1 seed in the NCAA tournament, but my Pitt Panthers were number 2 so that made Roo feel good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;All in all it was a real red letter day for me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Well that's about it for now. I hope you all have a great week and I'll speak at you soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-2709179016375354959?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2709179016375354959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=2709179016375354959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/2709179016375354959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/2709179016375354959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2009/03/great-days.html' title='Great Days!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-4578534149771331063</id><published>2009-03-01T08:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T08:53:23.248-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazing On A Sunny Morning!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hi gang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Well ol Roo is just hanging out this morning. I had a nice bowl of food (and a little of Misses Hiney's) and just have been laying around relaxing. Dad came in and picked me up earlier and then he rubbed my belly for me so it is all good today for the Puparoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I really don't have much else. The "pee bomb" hasn't gone off for a few days so that makes everyone happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I guess I'll just chill out until race time and then root for Jeff Burton in the Cat car. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Y'all have a doozy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-4578534149771331063?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4578534149771331063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=4578534149771331063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/4578534149771331063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/4578534149771331063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2009/03/lazing-on-sunny-morning.html' title='Lazing On A Sunny Morning!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-5334750498293703958</id><published>2009-02-11T15:55:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T07:00:36.835-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pix!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyone up for some new pix of America's fave cat!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SZM_sHZfceI/AAAAAAAAAK0/2hfoWGB3T2U/s1600-h/CIMG6066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301651213477966306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SZM_sHZfceI/AAAAAAAAAK0/2hfoWGB3T2U/s320/CIMG6066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Is it hot in here or is it just me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SZM-l-JnfxI/AAAAAAAAAKk/WCcl-dKIBoo/s1600-h/CIMG6095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301650008404623122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SZM-l-JnfxI/AAAAAAAAAKk/WCcl-dKIBoo/s320/CIMG6095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Low 5! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SZM-V-O3u5I/AAAAAAAAAKc/Ny074r98QzM/s1600-h/CIMG6105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301649733548751762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SZM-V-O3u5I/AAAAAAAAAKc/Ny074r98QzM/s320/CIMG6105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My quilt now dad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SZM9_j9Sz-I/AAAAAAAAAKU/JxoK0Stcwew/s1600-h/CIMG6158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301649348538585058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SZM9_j9Sz-I/AAAAAAAAAKU/JxoK0Stcwew/s320/CIMG6158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As dad would put it, "There's a lot of pain and shame in those eyes".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SZM9OjHZrcI/AAAAAAAAAKM/_B-yJ5cUzF4/s1600-h/CIMG6160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301648506498952642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SZM9OjHZrcI/AAAAAAAAAKM/_B-yJ5cUzF4/s320/CIMG6160.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Reading up on what them Catholics is up to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SZM8ee6NLiI/AAAAAAAAAKE/Uen5A2RFCBA/s1600-h/CIMG6161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301647680736144930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SZM8ee6NLiI/AAAAAAAAAKE/Uen5A2RFCBA/s320/CIMG6161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After reading the funnies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SZM8J-BWkJI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/GFp0wf6th2g/s1600-h/CIMG6162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301647328310366354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SZM8J-BWkJI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/GFp0wf6th2g/s320/CIMG6162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One of Misses Hiney! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7692165458148062068-5334750498293703958?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5334750498293703958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=5334750498293703958' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/5334750498293703958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/5334750498293703958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2009/02/pix.html' title='Pix!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SZM_sHZfceI/AAAAAAAAAK0/2hfoWGB3T2U/s72-c/CIMG6066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-4298027767374875706</id><published>2009-02-09T05:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T05:40:33.274-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nearly a month after the fact and I am still not over my Panthers early playoof demise! To a a bird team no less! Birds suck out loud as evidenced by their lousy Super Bowl appearance. I watched some of the game but I knew they'd lose. Losers! But the good news is that I am not bitter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Hi everyone. It's nice to be back. These warmer temps have me a little more motivated. It was so cold there for a while that I would get up in the morning and eat and then find a nice warm place to go back to sleep. It was so cold dad wasn't on the Wii in the mornings so I couldn't even bug him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;On a much somber note, mom's mom (I don't think the grandma thing works for cats like mom, dad or sister) is very sick. Please keep her in your thoughts. I have been trying to be extra good fo mom since she is very upset, but you all know how I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Speaking of being bad, I have been labeled the "pee bomb" by dad. I had a couple of little accidents and now I am locked out of half the house and whenever dad comes home he checks everywhere to make sure I didn't "go off" again. He really makes me feel guilty about it. He says my weevelishness is what makes him super suspicious. I guess I'm getting older and have a hard time holding it, but it's not done on purpose!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Well that's all that is going on here. Hey to all of my friends. I hope to get back on here a little more as it gets nicer outside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Love to all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-4298027767374875706?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4298027767374875706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=4298027767374875706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/4298027767374875706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/4298027767374875706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2009/02/ugh.html' title='Ugh!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-4077201793641674253</id><published>2009-01-01T14:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T14:39:21.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year and the Playoffs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;First off, Happy New Year to everyone except of course Pepper! Hope you have a prosperous and safe 2009!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;This week the NFL playofs start and Roo is goign back to picking the games, albeit not against the spread. So with no further ado, here's how the black cat sees it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;In the NFC my Panthers earned a bye and will be at home watching like Roo. In a classic bird brain game the Falcons travel to Arizona to face the Cardinals. Roo thinks birds are dumb and in this case the Cardinals are just posers. Roo sees a Falcon win in the desert. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The other NFC matchup has another bird team, the Eagles going to Minnesota to face the Vikings. I may not like birds but the Eagles look hot coming into the playoffs and the winning the NFC North is like being the tallest midget. Eagles fly over the Vikings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;On the AFC side dad's Colts hae been pretty hot themselves and go to San Diego to fae their nemesis the Chargers. The Chargers limped inot the playoffs and at 8-8 only got there because of their crappy division. The Colts are loaded and have to much for the San Diegans even though horses scare me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Anothere damn bird team, the Ravens go to a stupid fish team, the Dolphins, I know, I know. I think the Dolphins are a nice team, but I just don't see them beating that Raven D. Ravens by a TD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;That's it for now. Tune in next week for my divisional round picks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-4077201793641674253?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4077201793641674253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=4077201793641674253' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/4077201793641674253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/4077201793641674253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year-and-playoffs.html' title='Happy New Year and the Playoffs!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-1372105740866724720</id><published>2008-12-24T09:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T09:24:31.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SVJFm6-DTiI/AAAAAAAAAJE/I8MwNnrBvco/s1600-h/CIMG5912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283361847825878562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SVJFm6-DTiI/AAAAAAAAAJE/I8MwNnrBvco/s400/CIMG5912.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mornin' everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Roo here to wish everyone, except Pepper a very Merry Christmas! I'm kickin' it here at home and just laying around today, but I wanted to break off a holiday greting to y'all!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Have a doozie and I'll holla at y'all later!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-1372105740866724720?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1372105740866724720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=1372105740866724720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1372105740866724720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1372105740866724720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SVJFm6-DTiI/AAAAAAAAAJE/I8MwNnrBvco/s72-c/CIMG5912.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-8003587711347767669</id><published>2008-12-18T06:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T06:24:17.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When A Quarter Cup Isn't A Quarter Cup!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hi faithfull readers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;As you all know, ol' Roo isn't one to complain, but today I do have a beef!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;You see, I am on a new food and I do like it very much. Of course it is more expensive but I do like the finer things in life! The problem you ask? Well me and Misses Hiney are fed 1/4 of a cup of food each morning and late afternoon. No problem there, or at least there wasn't. With the Meow Mix, which I also liked, I would eat some and save some for later. After all they say eating several small meals a day is better than a couple of large meals. That's probably how Roo had been keeping his svelte physique lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Anyway, with the new food I get my usual 1/4 cup, but man, I just rip through it and it is gone. I've even heard dad taliking about how I don't leave any food any more. So I got to thinking and I wonder if 1/4 cup of Meow Mix is heavier and in turn more filling than my new food. I overheard dad discussing it with mom and she dismissed the idea, but I think dad is concerned. He even called me skinny  this morning. He wants to do some diagnostic tests on my food to see if I am still getting enough food. I can't beleive that I like this food so much that I just go crazy and eat it all so fast. I think the volume is there, but not the weight and if that is the case, then that is unfair, and you know how I hate all things unfair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I'll keep you posted on how dad's diagnostics come out and let you know if ol' Roo will be getting more food. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Later days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Puparoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-8003587711347767669?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8003587711347767669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=8003587711347767669' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/8003587711347767669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/8003587711347767669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/12/when-quarter-cup-isnt-quarter-cup.html' title='When A Quarter Cup Isn&apos;t A Quarter Cup!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-2043137750448931887</id><published>2008-12-16T15:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T15:33:45.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Panthers, Lions, Pepper and More!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hi gang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;How about them Panthers!! Wow, what a run they are having! This week they'll complete the end of the Giants run and should get home field advantag throughout the playoffs. I am just so excited!! Being part panther I hope to be able to score some Super Bowl tickets and head out to see the big game. Dad says I can't go, but he can't stop me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;As for my other teams, well, the damn Colts beat up my Lions last week, but this week look for the Jags to complete the season sweep of the stupid Colts. I wouldn't be terribly surprised if dads team doesn't drop a pair of games and miss the playoffs altogether.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I see our old friend Pepper weighed in last week. Pepper, you are such an a-hole it is just unbeleivable! Are you just a hater or are you really stupid? Ah, who cares? You are nothing but a turd in the poophut of life! Jerk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Hope you all have a great day and hope you are enjoying the holiday season. I know things are kind of lean this year with the economy and all, so all I really want for Christmas is a few more Panther wins!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Peace and love to all, but Pepper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-2043137750448931887?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2043137750448931887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=2043137750448931887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/2043137750448931887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/2043137750448931887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/12/of-panthers-lions-pepper-and-more.html' title='Of Panthers, Lions, Pepper and More!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-5105191295186485480</id><published>2008-12-09T21:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:27:42.483-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Roo's Triumphant Return!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Hi everyone! I am really sorry to be away for so long, but I meant to take some R&amp;amp;R after the big Halloween holiday then when i was ready to come back I started feeling a bit under the weather and really just now feel back to my old weevelish self!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Hope everyone had a great Halloween and a real nice Thanksgiving. I ate a little turkey this year, but not a whole lot. Didn't really feel like it. It looks like the US has elected a black cat as its new President and I couldn't be happier. Black cats are so smart and dedicated that this new cat can't miss! I'm not sure what his name is but dad usually says a bad word when he talks about him. I guess he's just jealous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;As for me not feeling well, well, it was kind of bad and then it got really bad over the weekend. A while back I was having trouble peeing and sometimes I went outside of the poophut. I had dad conviced it was Misses Hiney doing it, but I knew something wasn't right. I tried to ride it out and see if it got better, but it eventually took me down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;A couple of weeks ago I was really down for a day and couldn't pee or poop. I wasn't hungry and when mom or dad touched me it hurt. It passed in a few hours, but I knew things were getting worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Saturday I didn't feel very good, but I was making the most of things and managed to eat, but I couldn't go to the poophut and be productive. Sunday morning I ate my food but dad caught me out of the hut acting like I was going to go. He shooed me away and I went into the living room and just laid down. I knew I was sick. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Mom and dad came home and I was still just laying in one place and in some pretty severe pain. It hurt just to move and I wanted to be comforted, but I sure didn't want to be touched. I could tell dad was worried about me and he kept a close eye on me. Mom kept puttng papers under me to throw up on, but I couldn't even do that. Eventually I did puke a couple of times, but not much. Nothing was moving. That night I slipped under the bed to sleep, but I was up most of the night worried. I didn't even go on my usual reign of terror that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;When dad got up and saw I was still curled up and not moving he was really worried and I thought he was going to cry. When mom got up he told her he thought I needed to go to the vet ASAFP! Mom looked me over and decided he was right and this time I was willing to go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Mom loaded me up on a towel in a laundry basket and drove me to a new vet. I cried, but mostly because I was in pain and not just because I hate the vet! Apparently ol Roo had some kind of bladder blockage and my bladder was huge and full. The blockage was some kind of crystalline formation and would have to be loosened and I would have to be juiced. They took xray's of me and eventually with all of their handling the blockage was freed and Roo peed freely! Talk about feeling better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I stayed at the doctor's that day and mom picked me up later in the afternoon. The doctor game me some new food for me to eat and thankfully it's pretty good! Mom and dad are weaning me off of the old food and onto the special diet food and I am to have no people food! I don't eat too much of that kind of stuff anyway so that's okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I really thought dad might be posting my obit on here this week the way I felt on Sunday, but rest assured, Roo is back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I haven't seen any remarks from any of my friends so I hope they are all okay and I hope they come back to visit again, now that I'm back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Peace and love to all!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-5105191295186485480?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5105191295186485480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=5105191295186485480' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/5105191295186485480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/5105191295186485480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/12/roos-triumphant-return.html' title='Roo&apos;s Triumphant Return!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-2803516037685081218</id><published>2008-10-29T13:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T13:03:34.608-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well it's Halloween week and you all know that it is Pup's big holiday! People put out statues and pictures of black cats and reall make a Puparro feel good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;On another note the back room has once again been opened. Mom and dad got a new table to put in there and Roo has been enjoying himself sitting on the new chairs. It's not much but it's something!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Well that's all for now. Roo'll have some more football picks Sunday morning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Lov you all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-2803516037685081218?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2803516037685081218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=2803516037685081218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/2803516037685081218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/2803516037685081218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-week.html' title='My Week!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-3595492637344895239</id><published>2008-10-19T11:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T11:38:20.089-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pigskin Picks Etc.</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone and welcome to Roo's picks. A few housekeeping items before we get started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, Roo didn't catch the mouse. Pup's dad said he saw it run into the furnace closet and Roo hasn't seen it since. Dad told Roo he thought it probably went back outside. If it knows what's good for it, it will stay outside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roo was watching the Colt game last week and the roof was open at the new stadium. When Roo's dad got home he asked his dad how he liked it with said roof open. Roo's dad said he loved it, but he had heard a lot of complaints about the sun being in peoples' eyes, that it was too hot and that, OMG, their beers were getting warm too quick! Dad said some people will complain about anything. They bitch if the roof is closed, open or whatever. He said they should dress accordingly and wear sunglasses and drink their beer faster! Roo told dad it looked pretty cool on TV and he agreed it did in person as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on to the picks. Just three this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up Roo's Panther's (-3) host the Saints. Coming off a drubbing last week in Tampa the Panther's look to be pissed and will take it out on the Aint's. Give the points and take the cats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pup's Lions (+9.5) are a mess and things probably won't get better anytime soon. That said, the Lions are at Houston today against a weak Texan team. While Roo seriously doubts the team wins, take the Lions and the points and laugh all the way to the bank!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally dad's Colts (-1) travel to the frozen tundra of Lambeau Field. It probably won't be frozen and these ain't your daddy's Packers. One point isn't enough and the Colts will win by at least a TD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now. Roo'll have more this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace to all of Roo's friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-3595492637344895239?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3595492637344895239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=3595492637344895239' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3595492637344895239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3595492637344895239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/10/pigskin-picks-etc.html' title='Pigskin Picks Etc.'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-4358211008592725015</id><published>2008-10-12T05:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T05:50:57.331-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Roo Picks Again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well Mr. Puparoo finally had a good week last week and is recharged and ready to go this week! Roo won't waste any time, let's get right to the picks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Roo's Lions (+13) are a disaster and things don't look good for a win this week. However, Roo does think 13 is too many against a mediocre Viking team on a short week. Take the Lions and the points.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Mr. Pup's Panthers (+1.5) travel to Tampa today. This should go a long way to helping shape the future of this division. Take the points and expect a cat win.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The Jags (+3.5) travel to the Mile High city today to face the Broncos. Roo thinks the Broncs are a fraud and will wilt under the defensive pressure of his Jags. Take the points and again, expect a big cat win!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Roo's dads' Colts (-4) take on the Ravens today here in Indianapolis. Black is beautiful, but horses are too much for stupid birds. Take the Colts and give the points.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;That's it for now. There's some things going on here at the house that Rooney will comment on this week. Plus Pup has a new mouse friend here at home. Will the mouse make it through the week? Roo's dad doesn't think he is much of a mouser, but Roo begs to differ. Tune in to find out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Peace to all but Pepper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-4358211008592725015?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4358211008592725015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=4358211008592725015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/4358211008592725015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/4358211008592725015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/10/roo-picks-again.html' title='Roo Picks Again!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-567781750777996860</id><published>2008-10-05T10:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T10:31:08.911-04:00</updated><title type='text'>He's Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I told you it was just a one week layoff! Fearless Roo is back with his NFL picks for week 5. Let's get right to them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My Panters (-9.5) host the Chefs today. Last week the Chefs surpised everyone with their beatdown of the Broncos. That was then, this is now. Panter's roll in this one and cover easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Unfortunately my Lions (+3.5) aren't very good and while they are at home today they will struggle again and lose by a TD to the Bears (suck).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In Houston, the Texans (+3) host the Colts. I don't like the Colts, but I have a feeling they get it rolling today and kick the Texans around. Colts big.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Finally, my Jaguars (-4) host the Steelers. The Steelers are as beat up as my guys, but they just aren't good enough to go to JAX and do much. Just like last year's playoffs, Jags win and cover!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That's it for now!! See ya soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-567781750777996860?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/567781750777996860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=567781750777996860' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/567781750777996860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/567781750777996860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/10/hes-back.html' title='He&apos;s Back!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-7539109559428628787</id><published>2008-09-30T06:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T06:34:09.044-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Off</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Whew, the Puparoo was stinking the place up so he decided to take a week off of his picks. Rest assured the picks will return, and be better this week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Nothing else much new here. Just thought I'd pop in here and say hi! Dad is in the shower and he left his computer on so I should break into his page and hack it, but I won't since he does let me use his computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Well that's about it for now. Check back in for my picks later in the week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-7539109559428628787?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7539109559428628787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=7539109559428628787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/7539109559428628787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/7539109559428628787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/09/week-off.html' title='Week Off'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-2851085406627976138</id><published>2008-09-21T09:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T09:24:29.995-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pup's Pigskin Prognostications!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Whew! Pup is sucking out loud at these picks,&lt;/span&gt; (season record 4-5) &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but i suspect I'll come back this week with a vengeance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I have to tell you, I'm really worried about my Jags (+5). They are beat to hell and today they play the Colts. I was listening to Hockey Bob call the Colts game last week and it seems like they have finally caught fire. With all the decimation to the Jags today could be a long day for my team. Colts by a TD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;On the other hand, the Panthers (+3) are in championship form and I look for that to continue. They travel to the hapless Vikings today and should smash them. My cats by 14!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;In the bif AFC East matchup the Patriots (-12.5) host the Dolphins. Fish are too stupid to win in this game even without Tom Brady for the Pats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Dad works with a guy who is a Bills (-9.5) fan and thinks they are a shoe-in for the title this year. Sure they are 2-0, but today the rejuvinated Raiders come to town and will smack the Bills around. Raiders by a FG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;In the Sunday nighter Dallas (-3) travels to the Frozen Tundra of Lambeau Field to face the red hot Packers. Why are the Cowboys giving up 3? Who knows, but I'll take them even if I don't need them. Pack by 10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Well here we are at the Autumnal equinox. Summer seemed like it just flew by. So many things I wanted to get done and just didn'tr get to. Maybe I'll have a great Fall. Hope you all do as well and keep tuning in for those pics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-2851085406627976138?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2851085406627976138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=2851085406627976138' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/2851085406627976138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/2851085406627976138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/09/pups-pigskin-prognostications.html' title='Pup&apos;s Pigskin Prognostications!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-301686533131997162</id><published>2008-09-14T07:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T07:18:25.441-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Uggh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Week one didn't go so well for the Puparoon, and I have taken a rash of shit from my dad about the picks. But never fear, Roo will not be deterred from posting this weeks picks! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;It was a good week for my Panther's but my Jags may be in real trouble with all of their injuries. The Lions, well they look to suck again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The Colts (-1.5) visit the Vikings where one of the teams expected to do well will come out of this one 0-2. It ain't going to be the Colts. As much as I don't like them, the Vikings looked stinky on Monday night against the Packers. Colts by 7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The Bears (+3) go to Charlotte to play my Panthers. Sorry Bears, this isn't the Colts. The Panthers rolled the Chargers last week and will go to 2-0 this week with a double digit win.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;It's a pickem between Denver and San Diego, but Roo really likes the Broncos in this one. San Diego wasn't good last week and the Broncos destroyed the hapless Raiders. Denver by 10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Monday night it's the Cowboys (-6.5) hosting the Eagles. Birds are stupid and they will lose big in Big D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Enjoy the games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Oh and Pepper, you suck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-301686533131997162?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/301686533131997162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=301686533131997162' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/301686533131997162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/301686533131997162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/09/uggh.html' title='Uggh!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-2275983583987872282</id><published>2008-09-07T12:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T12:59:23.272-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi Y'all!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hey gang, how about that slick new pic of the Puparoo? Pretty neat eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Well the football season is here and you all know I have a feeling that I am going to be happy come season end when the Panthers wrap up the whole enchilada. Mmmm, enchilada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Well it's a long time until the Super Bowl so I may pop in here and make some weekly picks to pass the time and hopefully help you make some money!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;So here are Roo's picks for week 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The Jets (-3) are at Miami with Brett Favre leading the way against their old QB and the Dolphins. I just don't think the Dolphins have much and will drop this one big time. Jets by 15.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;My Jags (-3) are at Tennessee for a big divisional matchup. It should be hard fought, but the more talented Jags will win this one by a TD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The Cowboys (-6) are the Browns today. While conventional wisdom says the Cowboys will walk in this one Roo thinks that not only will they not cover the spread, but may just lose outright!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The Colts (-9.5) are at home tonight to the Bears at the new stadium, but I think the Colts will no longer enjoy the homefield advantage of noise and will not cover a large spread. Too many question marks surround this team and I don't believe in them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;For some reason the Packers (-2) are favored over the very talented Vikings. The Vikes will roll the hapless Packers who will be hating life without Brett Favre by halftime!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Have a great day and enjoy the games!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-2275983583987872282?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2275983583987872282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=2275983583987872282' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/2275983583987872282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/2275983583987872282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/09/hi-yall.html' title='Hi Y&apos;all!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-284588443308666080</id><published>2008-09-02T10:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T10:25:21.567-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lesbian No More!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That got your attention didn't it? Actually it should be a tough guy no more. Mom and dad are back and I couldn't be happier. I usually go into cold shoulder mode when they get in, but I just couldn't this time. I was really happy to see them. It seemed like they were gone a long time. Oh, it was nice seeing Amy and Greg everyday but nothing like those morning feedings as well! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Dad knew I was happy so he picked me up about a million times yesterday, but I didn't put up too much of a fight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Well, that's all for now. I just wanted to get on here and say welcome home! And no dad, I am not just sucking up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Rooney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-284588443308666080?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/284588443308666080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=284588443308666080' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/284588443308666080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/284588443308666080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/09/lesbian-no-more.html' title='A Lesbian No More!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-7442882573977788330</id><published>2008-08-29T17:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T17:26:56.021-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation Blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hi guys,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well it's certainly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;has been quiet around here without mom and dad. It's been nice to see Amy and Greg but I miss the folks. Just thought I'd pop on here and say so!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Peace out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-7442882573977788330?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7442882573977788330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=7442882573977788330' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/7442882573977788330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/7442882573977788330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/08/vacation-blues.html' title='Vacation Blues'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-8352770106828642815</id><published>2008-08-23T06:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T06:05:59.770-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weevilish One!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hi gang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Roo here. Just thought I'd pop in and say hey. Hope everyone's summer is going great. It's almost over now. Mom and dad are heading out for their annual trip to the beach although I've been hearing dad bellyaching about some hurricane. Serves him right for the lockouts and holding me against my will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Me and Misses Hiney are going to tough it out here at home. I think Amy and Greg are going to feed us. Not sure if the snot noses will be coming by or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Looks like football is right around the corner. Watch for my Panthers to rebound this season and win it all, probably against my Jaguars. Dad's Colt's look like they will be pretty pathetic this season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;That's all for now. Sorry I haven't been on much, but dad has changed his password and I have to sneak on when he has it up and running.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Peace out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-8352770106828642815?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8352770106828642815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=8352770106828642815' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/8352770106828642815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/8352770106828642815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/08/weevilish-one.html' title='The Weevilish One!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-2589666459415613118</id><published>2008-08-06T06:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T06:57:59.856-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Much</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Meow everyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Just me Roo here. Nothing much going on. It's been kind of a crazy summer. Me and dad were doing some things for a while so I wasn't on here much. Now he's back to work, but I just haven't been motivated to write much lately. Actually the only reason I snuck in here today was to assure that a-hole Pepper that I was not in hiding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;As an update, the back room is still off limits to me and Misses Hiney. I've been trying to steal some of her food, but I keep getting caught and everything else is pretty much status quo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Well that's all for now. I'll have some more real soon. Have a great day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Rooney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-2589666459415613118?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2589666459415613118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=2589666459415613118' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/2589666459415613118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/2589666459415613118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/08/nothing-much.html' title='Nothing Much'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-5108498397854251738</id><published>2008-07-27T07:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T07:18:28.769-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Roo Returns!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hi gang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Sorry to have been away for so long. Thanks for checking in Smokey! Nothing much new here. Dad has been home so we have been doing some things together which has been kind of nice. Sounds like he is going back to work tomorrow though so maybe I can get back to more posting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Some bad news, Misses Hiney pooped in the back room and I got blames so the door is closed permanently for us. I'll get her for this one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Of course today is Brickyard day. I'm sure you all know that I think the Cat car will win, but realistically it looks like Jimmie Johnson will probably win. I hate to see that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Love to all, except Pepper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-5108498397854251738?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5108498397854251738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=5108498397854251738' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/5108498397854251738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/5108498397854251738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/07/roo-returns.html' title='Roo Returns!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-6178518914836278953</id><published>2008-07-13T09:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T09:30:22.963-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hi Gang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Wow! Dad finally cleaned up his computer room! I barely had a path to the keyboard for a while. Now I have all kinds of room to not only post, but I can wander all over the place on the desk and behind the TV and desk! It's great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I'm still enjoying the back room with the flannel sheets. I guess because it's warm out that mom and dad aren't washing them, but I'm not going to push the issue as long as I can lay on them! But still, it's fun to be able to go back into dad's room and hang around. On top of that, I get plenty of tail pulls when I go in there and he is in there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Well that's all from Rooland for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Peace and love to all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-6178518914836278953?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6178518914836278953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=6178518914836278953' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/6178518914836278953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/6178518914836278953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/07/hi-gang-wow-dad-finally-cleaned-up-his.html' title=''/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-5673281413230240190</id><published>2008-07-09T07:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T07:49:01.803-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Days!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Roo is happy to report that the back room door has now been open for three days and I have been in there enjoying life! There is a really comfy chair and some flannel sheets that are getting ready for the laundry in there that are so nice to sleep on! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So far I've avoided getting in trouble in there and I make sure Misses Hiney doesn't come in and ruin for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I don't have much else today. Dad has been home this week so I get messed with a little more than normal, but that's okay!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-5673281413230240190?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5673281413230240190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=5673281413230240190' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/5673281413230240190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/5673281413230240190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-days.html' title='Happy Days!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-6011272358121489967</id><published>2008-07-02T07:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T07:55:54.270-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weevilish One Strikes Again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Is it me or does it seem like I am on here apologizing as much as anything else? Well I have to go again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The past few mornings I have been trying to steal Misses Hiney's food again. After dad feeds us I eat a few morsels and then when he leaves the room I hop down and try to nose into her bowl and get her food. It's not like my bowl is empty, but I still want hers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;For her part, Misses Hiney won't really let me get her food. She's eating so hard I'm almost afraid to stick my head in there lest I lose it. But dad still takes a few of my morsels and gives them to her. I think that is really unfair, but he does it anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I don't know why I'm doing this again, but I obviously need help!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-6011272358121489967?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6011272358121489967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=6011272358121489967' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/6011272358121489967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/6011272358121489967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/07/weevilish-one-strikes-again.html' title='The Weevilish One Strikes Again!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-1858478428465243964</id><published>2008-06-25T10:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T10:14:44.766-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Puparoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Good morning everyone, except Pepper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I just wanted to alert you to some more of my musings/ramblings. I've set up an account over at indystar.com and have been posting in their reader forums. I'm using the handle "Puparoo" and the past couple of days have been writing in the third person which is really cool!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Check it out if you get a chance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Peace to all, even Pepper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-1858478428465243964?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1858478428465243964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=1858478428465243964' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1858478428465243964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1858478428465243964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/06/puparoo.html' title='Puparoo'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-2005291701279611861</id><published>2008-06-23T07:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T08:04:34.090-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Looks Like I'm Staying!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hi everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Some of you may have been wondering what my last post was all about, and thanks to Smokey for asking. Well I was a little ashamed to post the details, but now that it looks like everything is under control I can reveal the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Last week, and for some unknown reason, I was doing my normal tour into the back room. I always liked going in there and just hanging around. Well I accidentally pooped in there one day instead of heading to my poop hut. Like I said I don't know why I did it, but I did. Well once I did it, it just seemed normal so I did it again. A few times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Wednesday evening dad was starting some laundry and he smelled the turds. When he found them he was pissed and I thought I was going to be kicked out right then and there. He told me I was acting guilty and I probably was. When mom got home he told her what happened and she said that if it kept up I was gone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Well the door to the back room was closed to me. Dad watched me like a hawk for a couple of days to see if I'd poop elsewhere, but I was going in the poop hut. Mom took the door off so my tail wouldn't get caught in it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Finally on Saturday dad saw me in the hut. He evntually let me go in the back room and scout around. I went in and came out without incident. He let me in again yesterday and again, no incident. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;So it looks like I am okay now. I was a little mad at dad for locking me out of that room, but once he let me in I warmed up a little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;It looks like all is well now and we can move past this ugly incident and Roo can stay at home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-2005291701279611861?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2005291701279611861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=2005291701279611861' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/2005291701279611861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/2005291701279611861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/06/looks-like-im-staying.html' title='Looks Like I&apos;m Staying!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-6786537674705110152</id><published>2008-06-20T11:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:46:39.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Please!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh please mom. Don't kick me out!!! I am trying to be good. Please!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-6786537674705110152?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6786537674705110152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=6786537674705110152' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/6786537674705110152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/6786537674705110152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/06/please.html' title='Please!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-6308565708522659623</id><published>2008-06-12T15:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T15:23:07.967-04:00</updated><title type='text'>OMFG!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Friends, I was just sent an anonymous email with a picture reported to be our good friend Pepper. Now I have no way of knowing if it is him for sure, but is sure fits my idea of what he looks like! I'll let you all decide for youselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211077291466712482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SFF3L-b6ZaI/AAAAAAAAAGU/W6A4v8Q8-90/s320/wallpaper10_1024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7692165458148062068-6308565708522659623?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6308565708522659623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=6308565708522659623' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/6308565708522659623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/6308565708522659623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/06/omfg.html' title='OMFG!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SFF3L-b6ZaI/AAAAAAAAAGU/W6A4v8Q8-90/s72-c/wallpaper10_1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-5734553354231641050</id><published>2008-06-09T08:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T08:16:03.303-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yikes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Wow, what a crappy weekend of racing for ol' Roo. I heard dad complaining about his boys as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;First off at Texas, Vitor was leading late into the race but had to pit and ended up well back. I'm beginning to think Panther Racing needs to hire someone who might actually win. And it was Marco again causing a big crash at the end. If he isn't the biggest menace on the track I don't know who is. He's a DNF waiting to happen. Granted his wreck with Ryan Hunter-Rhey may not have been all of his fault, but he certainly came down awfully low after running a high line through that turn all day. He's just sloppy out there and they seem unwilling to do anything about him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Meanwhile up in Canada, Lewis apparently didn't see a red light and slammed into the back of Dad's boy Kimi. As soon as it happened I ran under the bed because I knew dad would come looking for me since he knows I'm a Hamilton fan. Hard to shift any blame on that one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Finally, at Pocono, the Buckeye Bullet was having a nice run and was in to the top 10 when he was busted for speeding on pit lane. The resulting penalty dropped him way back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;It was just an awful weekend for me on the track! Guess we'll just press on and hope things get better in a couple of weeks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-5734553354231641050?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5734553354231641050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=5734553354231641050' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/5734553354231641050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/5734553354231641050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/06/yikes.html' title='Yikes!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-2762213720675987783</id><published>2008-06-04T06:28:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T06:46:08.507-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hi gang,&lt;br /&gt;In an effort to bring you more of what you really want (cram it Pepper!), here are some fairly recent pics of yours truly that dad gave me for my blog. I hope you all enjoy! (Cram it Pepper!)&lt;br /&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207973091020087826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SEZv7uoLohI/AAAAAAAAAF0/sF-3enG8XuM/s320/donutsSM.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What is this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207973000083633858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SEZv2b3PdsI/AAAAAAAAAFs/PAOT4VPgt6w/s320/mydonutsSM.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My Donuts!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SEZwEOyCl7I/AAAAAAAAAF8/RTYEZmBiQ3E/s1600-h/mypizzaSM.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207973237090326450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SEZwEOyCl7I/AAAAAAAAAF8/RTYEZmBiQ3E/s320/mypizzaSM.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My Pizza!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SEZvu8CA2ZI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Fzyau5Nwfi8/s1600-h/CIMG3529ICsm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207972871279794578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SEZvu8CA2ZI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Fzyau5Nwfi8/s320/CIMG3529ICsm.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Stop! In the name of ice cream!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SEZvl32e7oI/AAAAAAAAAFc/eirq_lfTh7Y/s1600-h/CIMG3528ICsm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207972715538869890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SEZvl32e7oI/AAAAAAAAAFc/eirq_lfTh7Y/s320/CIMG3528ICsm.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; C'mon mom, look how adorable I am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SEZvegdoWbI/AAAAAAAAAFU/jrBzoHgtkHM/s1600-h/CIMG3526ICsm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207972589001529778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SEZvegdoWbI/AAAAAAAAAFU/jrBzoHgtkHM/s320/CIMG3526ICsm.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Misses Hiney gets hers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SEZvWh0C9VI/AAAAAAAAAFM/eU6ENPCn65g/s1600-h/CIMG3525ICsm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207972451925030226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SEZvWh0C9VI/AAAAAAAAAFM/eU6ENPCn65g/s320/CIMG3525ICsm.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Roo loves ice cream!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SEZvNwe0UKI/AAAAAAAAAFE/BPxL-Q9Jl70/s1600-h/CIMG3509Icsm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207972301243699362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SEZvNwe0UKI/AAAAAAAAAFE/BPxL-Q9Jl70/s320/CIMG3509Icsm.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sleeping with the snot noses mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SEZvDU3Rb2I/AAAAAAAAAE8/1sZenW01F3o/s1600-h/CIMG3517ICsm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207972122031386466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SEZvDU3Rb2I/AAAAAAAAAE8/1sZenW01F3o/s320/CIMG3517ICsm.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Me and Amy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-2762213720675987783?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2762213720675987783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=2762213720675987783' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/2762213720675987783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/2762213720675987783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-me.html' title='It&apos;s Me!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SEZv7uoLohI/AAAAAAAAAF0/sF-3enG8XuM/s72-c/donutsSM.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-4210687071496492874</id><published>2008-06-02T10:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T10:30:50.887-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dumbass Marco!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I didn't get to see it, but dad told me that that idiot Marco Andretti caused another wreck yesterday this time sending Vitor flying and into the wall. When are the powers that be going to open their eyes and park that danger? He's one of the "Golden Boys" so I guess he can be as much of a menace as he wants and nothing will happen. And you know he isn't going to lose his job since he's the team owner's boy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;By the time he gets around to really hurting someone it'll be too late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-4210687071496492874?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4210687071496492874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=4210687071496492874' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/4210687071496492874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/4210687071496492874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/06/dumbass-marco.html' title='Dumbass Marco!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-1526449630610484292</id><published>2008-05-30T13:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T13:03:36.621-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Meow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hi everyone. Not much today, but I am feeling pretty good after an awesome run by Vitor of Panther Racing last week at the 500! Wow, I really thought he was going to win it. Well it's on to Milwaukee and I think this will be his week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Other than that I just have a new pic of me. I've had a lot of requests for some new pics of me. In this one I am just tooling through the kitchen and dad snapped the shot. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206217557052628466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SEAzSM-GHfI/AAAAAAAAAE0/qfisqdIPiEg/s320/rookitchen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7692165458148062068-1526449630610484292?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1526449630610484292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=1526449630610484292' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1526449630610484292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1526449630610484292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/05/meow.html' title='Meow!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SEAzSM-GHfI/AAAAAAAAAE0/qfisqdIPiEg/s72-c/rookitchen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-4983228358538331605</id><published>2008-05-21T10:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T10:32:03.365-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Search your feelings, you know it to be true!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SDQyS43AyiI/AAAAAAAAAEs/MtOWY1ifqxo/s1600-h/wallpaper6_800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202838769601923618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SDQyS43AyiI/AAAAAAAAAEs/MtOWY1ifqxo/s320/wallpaper6_800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/7692165458148062068-4983228358538331605?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4983228358538331605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=4983228358538331605' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/4983228358538331605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/4983228358538331605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/05/search-your-feelings-you-know-it-to-be.html' title='Search your feelings, you know it to be true!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/SDQyS43AyiI/AAAAAAAAAEs/MtOWY1ifqxo/s72-c/wallpaper6_800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-4468923223054016045</id><published>2008-05-20T07:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T07:40:45.644-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Dad!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Even though you haven't been very nice to me lately I still hope you have a nice day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Rooney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-4468923223054016045?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4468923223054016045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=4468923223054016045' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/4468923223054016045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/4468923223054016045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-birthday-dad.html' title='Happy Birthday Dad!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-5328676155450880879</id><published>2008-05-19T09:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T09:29:26.082-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Snot Noses!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well it happened. I now have a couple of "nephews" and the snot nosed little brats came over and tried to take over. To top it off I have been chided for not being nice to them. So what, I growled a little. Sue me! This is my house and I will not let it be overrun by some snot nosed little twerps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Oh and thanks dad and Misses Hiney. Dad was on the floor playing with them and Misses Hiney just hung around. She could have shown some unity, but oh no. Mom doted over them too so I gave her the cold shoulder yesterday morning and got yelled at again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I guess I'm just yesterday's news. It's all about the new kittens and ol' Roo, who has been a good cat lo these many years is just pushed aside. Well you can have your kittens but just think what you'll be missing. You won't have Rooney to kick around any more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-5328676155450880879?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5328676155450880879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=5328676155450880879' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/5328676155450880879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/5328676155450880879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/05/snot-noses.html' title='Snot Noses!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-1940245544099159074</id><published>2008-05-02T06:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T06:35:50.052-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Proof Sucks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well me and Misses Hiney had a couple of weigh-ins last night and as dad is fond of saying, the proof is in the pudding. I guess that means our diets are working. Well dad, the proof sucks and so does being on an involuntary diet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The good news is that I am down to 13.4 pounds. Dad even said I looked skinny this morning when he was pulling my tail. Of course he also asks me all of the time if I am getting taller so who knows what the F he is saying. Misses Hiney is down to 16.2 pounds and mom and dad are real rpoud of her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The bad news is that we are still on diets and Misses Hiney just can't get used to it. I see dad measuring our food and he has been serious about us not getting too much to eat. Misses Hiney devours hers and then whines for the next 12 hours until it is time to eat again. I like Misses Hiney, but her whining does get irritating. Oh well, as they say!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Well I guess I am back in fighting shape, but once again, I have no idea who I am fighting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Love you all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-1940245544099159074?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1940245544099159074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=1940245544099159074' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1940245544099159074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1940245544099159074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/05/proof-sucks.html' title='Proof Sucks!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-8957483557545350052</id><published>2008-05-01T13:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T13:04:20.213-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy May!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hi everyone! Hope everyone is doing well. I've been enjoying a few days off of writing and been pretty much acting a fool and messing with mom and dad! Oh I've been up to all of it. Knocking stuff around, eating Misses Hiney's food, jumping on mom and dad when they're sleeping and a new one, sneaking out into the garage when they open the door just a crack!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;That's about all that's new around here. Dad is all agog since May is here. I guess he'll be out at the Speedway as much as possible this month. You know I'll be rooting for Panther Racing!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;That's about it for now. Oh, one last thing, I heard it was Sue's birthday yesterday, so Happy Birthday Sue!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Peace and love to all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-8957483557545350052?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8957483557545350052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=8957483557545350052' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/8957483557545350052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/8957483557545350052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-may.html' title='Happy May!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-606405556366623073</id><published>2008-04-24T07:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T07:49:42.073-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Double Lockouts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I don't know what the hell we did, but all of the sudden we are being locked out of the bedroom twice a day. Once before it is time for dad to get up and then today, after he showered he locked us out when he went back to sleep. Yesterday I went in the bedroom after dad went in there and mom ran me out and locked me out. Look guys, if you don't want me, someone does. My feelings are really hurt right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Someone owes Roo an apology and maybe an extra bowl of food for this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-606405556366623073?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/606405556366623073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=606405556366623073' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/606405556366623073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/606405556366623073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/04/double-lockouts.html' title='Double Lockouts!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-6512098279722018752</id><published>2008-04-14T15:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T15:24:53.134-04:00</updated><title type='text'>LMAO!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Last night I pulled a good one, and one of my all time faves! I let mom and dad get to bed and then I made sure dad was fast asleep. Then I got a head of steam up running down the hall and leapt into their bed right on top of dad! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;He popped right up and wondered what the heck happened. By then I was out of his reach at the far corner of the bed so he couldn't even swing a pillow at me. I had a hard time getting to sleep I was laughing to my self so much!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-6512098279722018752?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6512098279722018752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=6512098279722018752' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/6512098279722018752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/6512098279722018752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/04/lmao.html' title='LMAO!!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-4184311121191245725</id><published>2008-04-11T11:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T11:12:53.570-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mama Mia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sorry about the water thing this morning mom. It really was an accident. It wasn't like me knocking things over when I'm hungry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;For those of you wondering, I was walking into the bathroom to lay by the register and I knocked mom's opne bottle of water over. Normally I don't think that would be all that bad, but it fell into her purse soaking everything in it. Mom has them fancy schmancy purses too so that makes it worse. But it really was an accident. Unfortunately I'm in the, and God how I hate this, doghouse. Guess I better behave tonight when mom gets home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-4184311121191245725?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4184311121191245725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=4184311121191245725' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/4184311121191245725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/4184311121191245725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/04/mama-mia.html' title='Mama Mia!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-2200824193725422468</id><published>2008-04-10T11:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T11:53:38.155-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi There!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Howdy everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Hope everyone is having a great day. Me, I've decided to tough it out and stay here and go to the vets in a couple of weeks. Thanks to my friend Smokey who offered to let me come over. Same to Greg and Amy. Dad just doesn't get it, but he will!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I don't really have too much else. I did catch some of a movie the other night called &lt;em&gt;Best In Show&lt;/em&gt;. What the F is up with that? A movie about a damn dog show? Dog shows are so lame. If you want real excitement go to your local cat fanciers show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Well take care. It's been nice weather here the past few days so mom has had some windows open. It's been really nice, except for last night. I had kind of a sour stomach so I just kind of laid around. Dad came in and watched Jeopardy! with me. I heard him tell mom that he kicked my ass at it, but I let him win. He's such a dork!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Later gators!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-2200824193725422468?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2200824193725422468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=2200824193725422468' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/2200824193725422468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/2200824193725422468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/04/hi-there.html' title='Hi There!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-92278998154504629</id><published>2008-04-08T06:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T06:34:26.530-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Out Of Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's been some tough days for ol roo. First off, the Tigers lost the big game last night because they can't hit free throws. Dad said it would catch up to them and it did. But mainly, bad days are here because it is truly vet time. Well, I am not going to just sit here and take it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;No, I've decided I hate it so much that I am planning my escape. It's not that I want to leave home, but I just can't handle going to the vet again. On top of shots I have to have a physical this time around. It's going to hurt so much that I have just decided not to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;So if any of you see a beautiful black cat with his hobo pack strolling down the road, that'll be me heading for greener pastures and ones where there is no vet. As for the blog, I'll catch you up when I get a chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Bye for now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-92278998154504629?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/92278998154504629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=92278998154504629' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/92278998154504629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/92278998154504629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-out-of-here.html' title='I&apos;m Out Of Here'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-2684030752264305685</id><published>2008-04-03T10:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T10:06:09.390-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll Earthquake You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;More earthquake's last night eh dad? You are going to get it this time. I was really tired last night after you made me sit with you for about five hours. You know how that stresses me out. Then you pull your earthquake crap while I am trying to sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;You better sleep with one eye open tonight because I am going on the offensive and I will get my payback. You close that eye and I'll pounce right on top of you, or maybe I'll bite you while you are sleeping, but revenge will be mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;There's nothing you can do so you better just be on the lookout!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-2684030752264305685?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2684030752264305685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=2684030752264305685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/2684030752264305685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/2684030752264305685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/04/ill-earthquake-you.html' title='I&apos;ll Earthquake You!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-7762743210901969232</id><published>2008-03-27T07:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T07:55:30.359-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Way!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Faithful readers of this blog know it's been a while since I really had dad on the run, but today I am happy to report that there is a new way and to paraphrase the song, I won't be fooled again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;You all know about me and Misses Hiney being locked out of the bedroom in the mornings before it is time to be fed. We get hungry at 3:30 or 4:00 but dad won't feed us until 5:00. That is when I start my reign of terror. This results in dad getting out of bed, acting like he is going to feed us. Then when me and Hiney head for the kitchen he locks us out of the bedroom. I know I'm a dope for falling for it every day, but that shit is over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Today I got going about 4:00 and mom told dad to lock me out. When he got up Misses Hiney did her usual move to the kitchen, but not ol' Roo. No sir! I went under the bed and dad locked the door. But as he went back to bed I jingled my collar just a little so he would know I was still in there. He was pissed! So he got back up and went to the kitchen and rattled the food canister. I came running. I didn't get fed, but I made him work harder just for a lockout. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The bottom line is that I can outlast him in a battle of wills and soon I will be fed when I want, not when it is convenient for him. I got you good on this one dad! I told you I'd win this war and now it looks like the end is near!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-7762743210901969232?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7762743210901969232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=7762743210901969232' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/7762743210901969232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/7762743210901969232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-way.html' title='A New Way!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-3391508501299381750</id><published>2008-03-23T11:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T11:03:37.694-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Roo!</title><content type='html'>Hi Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;Roo's dad here to wish him a Happy Birthday! Roo is taking the day off to celebrate the occasion. I just wanted to put the word out and wish him a Happy Birthday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-3391508501299381750?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3391508501299381750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=3391508501299381750' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3391508501299381750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3391508501299381750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-birthday-roo.html' title='Happy Birthday Roo!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-2750706486022492369</id><published>2008-03-19T10:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T10:47:44.388-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Thought Spring Was Here and the NCAA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Is it ever going to stop raining? God this sucks. It has been raining for more than 24 straight hours. Am I in Seattle? It even looks cold out there. I know it rains in the spring, but cold and rain. I even heard dad say it might snow tonight! Winter, I'm over it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Tomorrow is the start of the big college basketball tournament. Dad is all geeked up about it. Of course, he is a geek! I'm not that big of a basketball fan, but there does seem to be more of a charge in the air this time of year for the sport. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;So I was looking at the tournament and filling my brackets out and I noticed there are only 10 cat teams in the damn thing. But what is cool is that the team that is going to win IS a cat team. The Pittsburgh Panthers are the strongest team going in and I can't see how anyone can beat them. Look for the Panthers to beat North Carolina for the whole enchilada. Duke and Kansas will round out your Final Four.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The Indiana teams you ask? Well the Hoosiers (non-cat) will lose their first game. Boilermakers (non-cat) will probably win 2 at the most. Butler (I won't even put their name on here) is a one and done at best and the Fighting Irish (non-cat) might win 2. Pretty sad year for the state. IUPUI got jobbed by not getting in. They are a cat team and would have done the state proud!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;There you have it. Now go enjoy the games, if not the weather!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-2750706486022492369?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2750706486022492369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=2750706486022492369' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/2750706486022492369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/2750706486022492369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-thought-spring-was-here-and-ncaa.html' title='I Thought Spring Was Here and the NCAA'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-5554024178587713561</id><published>2008-03-17T09:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T09:53:02.333-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am So Sorry!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dad, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I am so sorry I acted like a baby yesterday. I know I hurt your feelings and I know you are mad at me. I was just feeling a little off and I just wanted to lay around. But I know you like me and just want to hold me and have me sit on your lap. I know you're not going to hurt me. I don't know why I was acting all scared, but I know you were hurt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;You didn't say two words to me this morning, even when I was yelling when you fed me and you didn't pull my tail when I came in your room. You didn't even say bye to me this morning. I'd be hurt by all of this, but I know it is my fault. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I promise that I will try to be less of a wuss. I don't want you mad at me and I hope we can still be friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Rooney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-5554024178587713561?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5554024178587713561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=5554024178587713561' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/5554024178587713561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/5554024178587713561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-am-so-sorry.html' title='I Am So Sorry!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-3497875362379498141</id><published>2008-03-14T08:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T08:34:41.798-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Outrage</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I don't do too many serious pieces on here, but today I am just outraged. For those who have not heard some drunk in Muncie forced his kids to kill thier pet cat. "Boots" was stabbed and strangled because this piece of human debris "wanted his kids to learn how to kill."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The complete story can be found here &lt;a href="http://www.indystar.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20080314/LOCAL/803140459"&gt;http://www.indystar.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20080314/LOCAL/803140459&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;What kind of sick moron, drunk or not, forces his kids to kill anything, let alone a cat. And rest assured that I would be equally outraged if it was any pet. I poke fun at dogs on here because dogs are kind of dumb and they make an easy target, but I would never condone killing a dog in this manner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Sometimes I wonder how people have even survived on this planet as long as they have the way they act. They war, they kill each other over the littlest things and they basically hate. It's just so sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-3497875362379498141?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3497875362379498141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=3497875362379498141' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3497875362379498141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3497875362379498141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/03/outrage.html' title='Outrage'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-3646268283228391271</id><published>2008-03-12T15:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T16:02:09.388-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Is That Really Spring?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Roo here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Man what a day it looks like out there, and even though I'm stuck inside I can lay in the window and soak up all the sun and just bask in the warmth! Hopefully this'll mean I get to at least go out in the garage a little more. On the downside it means that my trip to the vet can't be far off. I heard mom talking about getting the notice last week. That kind of sucks, but hey, who can be mad on a day like this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well I'm gonna bop out of here for now and head back to the window. Maybe I'll see my squirell friend and maybe I'll even see mean old Bob across the street and shake my paw at him!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Peace and love!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Roo Roo Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-3646268283228391271?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3646268283228391271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=3646268283228391271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3646268283228391271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3646268283228391271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/03/is-that-really-spring.html' title='Is That Really Spring?'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-3861641693438101932</id><published>2008-03-10T08:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T08:10:20.983-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To me! That's right, the Box Cat, Mr. Pup, Rooney or what have you has been blogging for a year tomorrow. I'm taking the day off in my honor and to think of new ways to drive dad crazy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I was in a foul mood last week and it kept up through the weekend! I was knocking stuff around, being anti-social and generally being ornery. I loved it! Dad earthquaked me a couple of times and he now knows that he will pay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Well I really don't have much new for this milestone post, but I just wanted to pop in and let everyone know that I hope you have had as much fun reading this blog as I have had writing it. Dad did say he was proud of me for keeping it going and that most people who start blogs stop posting to them within a couple of weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Well, back to my paper ball box!!! Catch ya soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-3861641693438101932?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3861641693438101932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=3861641693438101932' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3861641693438101932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3861641693438101932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-6835005296127753870</id><published>2008-03-07T08:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T08:16:55.342-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where the F is Spring?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Really, that's all I got! I'm just sick and tired of this gloomy, crappy, cold weather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh, and dad, stop earthquaking me when you get up to go to the bathroom at night and I am in the chair. If you don't I'm gonna have a special surprise for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Can you tell I'm in a shitty mood?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Later,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Rooney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-6835005296127753870?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6835005296127753870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=6835005296127753870' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/6835005296127753870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/6835005296127753870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/03/where-f-is-spring.html' title='Where the F is Spring?'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-1741625181428729317</id><published>2008-02-25T11:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T11:22:02.307-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Week I'm Having!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Really, it's not all that great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Mom and dad are painting Amy's room and it's no longer those cool dark colors. Plus when I go in there I nearly get painted. One good thing is that mom moved the coasts out of the closet and put them on the couch. Now I have a gret new vantage point to sit. Dad was going to make me move, but I was on his 8 coat and I don't think he really cared since it was his driver's old number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Saturday I was mean again during the day and as such we were fed about 15 minutes late. It kind of sucked but I was having fun knocking stuff to the ground. Yesterday I almost knocked the drill off of the table but dad caught me and yelled at me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Also, mom and dad tried to sleep in yesterday, but I fixed them. Dad got up and fed us at 5:15. Then he went back to sleep but left their door open. So about 8:00 I headed in there to knock stuff around and basically wake them up. Then I decided to lay right on top of mom until she woke up. That was the end of her sleeping. I think dad had a hangover so he slept a little longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;All in all it was a pretty good week and weekend for ol' Roo! Today I'm just hanging out waiting for the race to start. Sometimes mom comes home early when the race is on a Monday, but she didn't say anything about it this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;That's about it for now. Have a great day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Rooney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-1741625181428729317?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1741625181428729317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=1741625181428729317' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1741625181428729317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1741625181428729317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-week-im-having.html' title='What A Week I&apos;m Having!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-5468157554392253334</id><published>2008-02-17T12:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T12:46:25.129-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Morning Race Fans!</title><content type='html'>Hi, it's me Roo to talk about today's running of the Daytona 500!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all it looks like dad's driver is poised to capture his second 500. Junior seems to have the car and the desire to win. That douchebag Stewart also looks strong in the Toyota, but you know I like the Cat car of Dave Blaney for the Toy's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like a nice day there so anyof you who are there I hope you enjoy it. Mom and dad are heading out to a viewing party so I'll be here in the chair taking in the action!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So go Buckeye Bullet!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-5468157554392253334?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5468157554392253334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=5468157554392253334' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/5468157554392253334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/5468157554392253334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/02/good-morning-race-fans.html' title='Good Morning Race Fans!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-4308301868112099981</id><published>2008-02-04T07:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T08:04:05.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Diet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;Misses Hiney is on a strict diet again, and since she is, so am I and it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look, I know most of my posts are about food or lack thereof, but this really is hitting below the belt. We are down to a strick quarter of a cup of food per meal and even dad is keeping to it. Well it's just not enough so I am back to stealing Misses Hiney's food whe I can. Unfortunately I was caught Sunday morning and dad was pissed. He even game me a bit of a spanking the second time around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't know what to do. Mom did give us a little Super Bowl treat last night before bed, but it didn't make up for it and I was starving again at 5:00. I gave dad an earful and he took another swing at me. Then I headed down to Misses Hiney's bowl again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be good, but I just can't. Can anyone help me? Please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-4308301868112099981?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4308301868112099981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=4308301868112099981' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/4308301868112099981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/4308301868112099981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/02/diet.html' title='Diet'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-7529445645644107183</id><published>2008-02-01T14:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T14:26:24.409-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Bowl Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Well the big game is almost here. Admittedly I don't have as much interest in it as I might have, had the Jags, Panthers or Lions been in it, but I think it will be a good game. I do think the Patriots will prevail, but I think the game will be fun to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad is kind of bummed since his Dolts aren't in, but they pretty much sucked anyway so he had to know he wouldn't be in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's about it for now. We were supposed to have a big snow storm last night and I thought mom and dad may have been able to stay home with me and Misses Hiney today, but alas it didn't do much and they both went to work. Guess it's back to nap time for Roo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-7529445645644107183?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7529445645644107183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=7529445645644107183' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/7529445645644107183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/7529445645644107183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/02/super-bowl-weekend.html' title='Super Bowl Weekend'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-1976131266762291491</id><published>2008-01-25T08:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T08:17:56.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brrrrrrr!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Is it cold or what? Holy hole in the donut! It's a frigid 2 degrees out there this morning and it doesn't feel a whole lot warmer in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so nice and toasty warm this mornign and then mom got up at about 3:00 and locked me out of the bedroom. I thought I was going to freeze my tuckus off!! I just couldn't find a warm place in the house. I went to the vent in Amy's room, but it wasn't very warm. Then I went in front of the love seat and again, it was just cold. Misses Hiney had the recliner so that wasn't an option. I finally went in mom's computer room and curled up on the chair, but I was cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When dad got up he even remarked that it was cold. Luckily he turned the heat up a tad and fed me so between burning the fuel and the added degree I felt a little better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that mom and dad are gone I think I'll go curl up in their bed under the covers. They have the flannel sheets and they are so soft and warm! But really, I'd like to see it warm up outside, so the house will be a littel warmer as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rooney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-1976131266762291491?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1976131266762291491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=1976131266762291491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1976131266762291491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1976131266762291491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/brrrrrrr.html' title='Brrrrrrr!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-9165868165013077716</id><published>2008-01-22T11:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T11:34:35.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rooney Rule</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I was watching the NFL Network this morning and they were talking about Tony Dungy staying on as coach of the Colts and speculating whether or not Mike Holmgren would stay on as coach of the Seahawks. I also heard something about The Rooney Rule. I do like to make up rules, but I don't know what the Rooney Rule is. I don't recall making up any such rule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I did a search and apparently it has something to do with NFL teams having to consider black cats to be coaches before they can actually hire someone. I think it's a great rule now! Who is better than a black cat to run a football team. We're smart, competititve and level-headed. Dad says I am very stoic and after looking that up I think my even-keeledness can be an asset as well. Not only for me but any black cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So for now, I urge any NFL owners to hire black cats to run their teams! They won't be sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-9165868165013077716?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/9165868165013077716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=9165868165013077716' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/9165868165013077716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/9165868165013077716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/rooney-rule.html' title='The Rooney Rule'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-595124841076230706</id><published>2008-01-14T11:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T12:02:24.518-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Just Couldn't Watch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/R4uVOeKvpII/AAAAAAAAAEk/CBVWvzMF-S4/s1600-h/CIMG3208sm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/R4uVOeKvpII/AAAAAAAAAEk/CBVWvzMF-S4/s320/CIMG3208sm.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155378274304500866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I tried, I really did, but I just couldn't watch the second half of the game Saturday night. I had to turn away. I even tried levaing the room several times, but dad kept bringing me back in. He said it would build character!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Jags suck and I hate football right now!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-595124841076230706?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/595124841076230706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=595124841076230706' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/595124841076230706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/595124841076230706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-just-couldnt-watch.html' title='I Just Couldn&apos;t Watch!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/R4uVOeKvpII/AAAAAAAAAEk/CBVWvzMF-S4/s72-c/CIMG3208sm.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-4587121687722444511</id><published>2008-01-11T07:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T08:11:58.282-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All Quiet On the Mitchner Front!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like I have dodged yet another bullet! I was worried last night that when dad got home he would still be mad at me. Especially after reading his comment on this blog. But other than a couple of fingers and an evil glare he was fine. In fact he and I made a pact this morning that if I root for his Colts on Sunday he will root for the Jags on Saturday. It's not much for him since he hates the Pats a lot, but it's a start. Plus, you know how weevilish I am, I might just renege on it when Sunday rolls around!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just kidding dad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, I do think my Jaguars will win against the Patriots. I also think his Colts will win, but it will be a claw biter. In the NFC I like the Cowboys to finally cut the Giants down to size and the Packers to beat the Seahawks. Just like last week I'll be tuned in for all of the action. Below you can see me watching last weeks beatdown of the Steelers....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/R4dq0-KvpHI/AAAAAAAAAEc/gEANjAEctN4/s1600-h/CIMG3200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/R4dq0-KvpHI/AAAAAAAAAEc/gEANjAEctN4/s320/CIMG3200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154205756822627442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Have a great weekend and enjoy the games!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-4587121687722444511?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4587121687722444511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=4587121687722444511' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/4587121687722444511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/4587121687722444511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/all-quiet-on-mitchner-front.html' title='All Quiet On the Mitchner Front!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/R4dq0-KvpHI/AAAAAAAAAEc/gEANjAEctN4/s72-c/CIMG3200.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-1466764835895747197</id><published>2008-01-10T06:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T08:57:05.181-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Uh-oh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="Section1"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Hi gang;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I may have really cooked my goose this morning. I was oh so hungry at 3:00 that I thought I would die if I didn’t eat. I think mom gave us less food last night since Misses Hiney is on a diet again. But I guess I have to join her. Well it was just too much and I had to have food. Stat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;  &lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Well dad has been a bit under the weather the past few days and he has been sleeping in the living room chair. I was asleep in mom and dad’s room when the hunger pangs started. I tried to behave but I just couldn’t. I swear I’m trying to be a better cat, but old habits are hard to break!&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Well I went in to the living room and jumped up on the end table, which I know is a no-no. It was about 3:00. Dad woke up and shooed me down and promptly went back to sleep. Well I was dying. So a little while later I jumped back up there and when dad didn’t wake up I knocked over the silver picture frame that sits on the silver platter and it made a terrible racket. Dad woke up then and swung a pillow at me and cussed me. Then he looked like he was going to go back to sleep so I went back up on the end table. He cussed me again and got up and fed me. &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;That is the good news. The bad news is that dad is really mad at me this morning and now we have to wait even longer to eat today. I’m sorry about doing it, but I was so hungry. But I am going to have to make it up to dad. I don’t want him mad at me. I know he loves me, but still, I don’t want the cold shoulder treatment I have been getting this morning. &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I guess I will have to be on special good behavior for a while till the storm blows over. Wish me luck!&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-1466764835895747197?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1466764835895747197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=1466764835895747197' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1466764835895747197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1466764835895747197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/uh-oh.html' title='Uh-oh!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-8199794583035632916</id><published>2008-01-03T13:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T13:31:12.239-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Football Season Recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ugh! That's about all I can say about the season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;What started as a season with so much promise only yielded one cat team into the playoffs. The Lions and Panthers really sucked the second half of the season and only the Jaguars are in. It really tweaks my melon what happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well at least there is one team to root for. Dad can kiss my backend if he thinks I will root for those damn Colts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;As for other things it was a pretty quiet New Years around the house. Amy is gone so that makes things a little quieter. Dad cut his hair in her room on Sunday and made a mess. I hung out in there a little, but it is kind of cold so I have been more in the other part of the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I did help dad with cleaning his room on Saturday and Sunday. What a mess, but we got through it. You should see how many paperballs I have now. If the box gets knocked over mom will kill me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well I hope you are all getting along fine here in the new year. It's really cold here so I better hop back into bed and curl up and stay warm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Love you all!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Rooney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-8199794583035632916?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8199794583035632916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=8199794583035632916' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/8199794583035632916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/8199794583035632916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/football-season-recap.html' title='Football Season Recap'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-7337846094077504673</id><published>2007-12-27T08:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T14:37:39.674-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Happy New Year Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Okay, it’s still a few days off but Happy anyway! Hope everyone had a super Christmas. I didn’t really get anything I wanted except the paper balls. Dad said I have just been too naughty. But then last night he really surprised me by giving me a milk ring tied to a piece of string! It is one of my favorite things to play with ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;My New Year’s resolution is to be a nicer cat. I know I’m a little mean so I am going to strive to be better and maybe I won’t have to worry about getting nada for Christmas next year or at least not get locked out every day. So far, since Christmas it has happened every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Btu enough about what I didn’t get! We did get UVerse at home over the weekend. I really like the picture quality and we can watch all of our stations in all four rooms now! The downside is that I still don’t see a Cat channel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Dad is all agog because when he first turned it on the Flintstones were on. Now I didn’t know what the hell that was, but on Sunday he had me watch an episode with him and now I at least know where “Yabba-Dabba-Doo” comes from. I still don’t know what it has to do with me though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Nothing much else is new here. Mom and dad took the Christmas tree down yesterday so my bunker is gone, but at least I can get back in the window without any hassle now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Tomorrow is Amy’s big day. She’s moving out, but I suspect she’ll be back over to see me. I asked dad and he said I probably did not have to move out when I get older since that doesn’t really apply to cats. I’m probably going to be sad over the weekend when she is gone those first few days, but I’m really happy for her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Well I better run, the Hillbillies are coming on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Love and peace!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-7337846094077504673?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7337846094077504673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=7337846094077504673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/7337846094077504673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/7337846094077504673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-8733980687155385298</id><published>2007-12-20T11:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T15:14:56.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NOT A December to Remember!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="324235115-20122007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hi everyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="324235115-20122007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just a few short days until Christmas! Hope you are all ready out there and can relax this weekend before the big days! Me, I've been laying around under the tree a lot. One day dad did catch me gnawing on a branch, but it has been rare. I only did it that time and once before. Of course he doesn't believe me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="324235115-20122007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="324235115-20122007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then this morning I thought he was going to play ball with me and he didn't. I showed him by heading in to the kitchen and promptly knocked a tin of cookies to the floor. He was pissed and called me a jerk cat. I didn't really care until he told me that I had been so naughty over the year that even if I had been nice this morning and for the next few days I couldn't make up for it. Now I'm afraid I won't even get my paper balls let alone my new butt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="324235115-20122007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="324235115-20122007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, Amy gave me a box to get in, which you know how much I love to sit in boxes as I am the Box Cat!, and someone put about a million hangers in it. How the hell am I supposed to sit in it like that? I'm not beign naughty just to be mean. You have to cut me some slack as I am a cat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="324235115-20122007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="324235115-20122007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And the capper was this week as Fred Taylor was wrongly passed over for the Pro Bowl. That stupid, buster Joseph Addai (The Mayor as dad calls him) made it and he has sucked this year. I think I'm going to quit watching football if it is always so wrong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="324235115-20122007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="324235115-20122007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well I guess I'm done venting for now. I hate to get all worked up so close to Christmas, but I can't help it. Maybe I'll go in there and put on some Christmas music and chill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="324235115-20122007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="324235115-20122007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, and one last thing. Amy told us last night that she is moving on December 28. I suppose that means I will be sleeping with mom and dad more. I hope I can be good so I don't get locked out. Actually Misses Hiney is the one who keeps getting me in trouble. She is trying to eat everything in sight and even chewing in to bags. She better knock it off or there will be trouble!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="324235115-20122007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="324235115-20122007"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Merry Christmas to all!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-8733980687155385298?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8733980687155385298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=8733980687155385298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/8733980687155385298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/8733980687155385298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2007/12/not-december-to-remember.html' title='NOT A December to Remember!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-3772640008371152444</id><published>2007-12-14T06:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T06:09:04.118-05:00</updated><title type='text'>December Football</title><content type='html'>Hi gang,&lt;br /&gt;Well, things are definitely looking bad for my cat teams in the NFL. Oh sure, the Jaguars are doing pretty well, but they still can't beat those damn Colts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Detroit the Lions predicted 10 wins, but it looks like they might win 7 max as they have dropped 5 in a row. As for the Panthers, well they suck ouot loud and will not be going to the playoffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around here, dad is all giddy about the Colts chances. He even has a new hat for the occasion. He's such a d-bag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone is ready for Christmas. Just a few short days until the big day is here. I pretty much get the house to myself for a couple of days then i hope mom and dad are going to Las Vegas again this year, but I haven't heard any talk of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who may not have heard, my sister Amy is moving out at the end of the month. I'll miss her but I know she is really anxious to get her own place so I'm glad for her. I don't know if I have to move out when I get older or not. Since I'm a cat, I might be able to stay here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pupparoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-3772640008371152444?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3772640008371152444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=3772640008371152444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3772640008371152444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3772640008371152444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2007/12/december-football.html' title='December Football'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-1285441731136971551</id><published>2007-12-06T08:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T08:45:01.561-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Seasons Greeting From Roo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/R1f78YwbkEI/AAAAAAAAAEU/OADWCYjon-Q/s1600-h/ROOXMAS.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140854514523017282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/R1f78YwbkEI/AAAAAAAAAEU/OADWCYjon-Q/s320/ROOXMAS.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;Meow everyone and a very Merry Christmas season to all of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;Yes, it’s the holiday season again and I hope all of you remember the true meaning of the holidays, especially Christmas! Even if you celebrate Hanukah or Kwanzaa or even a Festivus for the Rest of Us keep your family and friends in mind and keep thoughts of those less fortunate in your mind as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyTextIndent" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;Too many times we get caught up in the giving and getting at this time of year and we forget the real meaning of the time. I know it’s easy to do, but try! Heck, even I get a little giddy when mom or Amy puts the Christmas tree up. This year I have been hanging out under the tree quite a bit. Dad thinks I am up to something weevilish, but I really am just enjoying the tree. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyTextIndent" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;Well that’s about it for now. And for those of you who are intent on making the holiday a commercial and/or giving success, here is a short list of things you can get me! Love you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt 0.25in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;Rooney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol style="MARGIN-TOP: 0in" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;Food. Something good, not the same old morsels I get now. Maybe some turkey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;Nip. Even though dad doesn’t like me doing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;A new butt. Mine has a crack in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;Some Figgie pudding. Not sure what it is, but it’s in a song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;No lockouts for the 12 Days of Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;World peace!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;A camera so I can catch dad doing things he doesn’t want on the Internet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;A Carolina Panther jersey. Large in cat size.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;Paper balls. So many it drives mom crazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;Tickets to the cat fancier show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;An IUPUI Jaguar T-shirt. Again, cat size large.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="513381013-06122007"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;An autographed picture of Michael Vick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&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/7692165458148062068-1285441731136971551?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1285441731136971551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=1285441731136971551' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1285441731136971551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1285441731136971551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2007/12/seasons-greeting-from-roo.html' title='Seasons Greeting From Roo!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/R1f78YwbkEI/AAAAAAAAAEU/OADWCYjon-Q/s72-c/ROOXMAS.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-6393039258415859371</id><published>2007-11-27T09:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T09:49:26.894-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why No Cats?</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;DIV align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN class=688003014-27112007&gt;Dad is fond of saying it's either  mine or something named Tom Klene's world and everyone else is just living in  it. He says it would be awful if me and Tom ever met. I don't know what kind of  cat Tom is but if we would clash I bet I would win. But I digress. If it is in  fact my world then I have some questions!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN class=688003014-27112007&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN class=688003014-27112007&gt;Last night I was watching Dancing  With The Stars with mom and dad. While some chick was dancing the somba I was  doing my own version. I have to tell you, I was pretty damn good. I've got the  rhythm and the footwork that puts those people to shame. I am also better  looking and I even do my own makeup and hair. The next thing I know, mom is  heading in to her computer room to vote for some guy named Julio. After the show  dad voted for him as well.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN class=688003014-27112007&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN class=688003014-27112007&gt;So this morning I was getting on  the computer to vote and I wanted to vote for myself. Unfortunately when I  logged on to abc.com I was only given the choices of Helio?, Marie or Mel. Why  couldn'd I vote for myself. I was just as good! Then dad explained to me that  only those in the competition were eligible to receive votes. I told him that  sucked and asked why. He just said that was the way it was and there was nothing  I could do about it. Nothing I could do I cried! I thought it was my  world!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN class=688003014-27112007&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN class=688003014-27112007&gt;Well I voted for Helio, not sure  who mom actually voted for as there was no Julio. Then I told dad I wanted to be  on the show next year. His answer was that I couldn't because it was Dancing  With The Stars and not Dancing With The Average House Cat. Average!? How can I  be average if it's my world? Then he told me that even if I was as famous as  Morris (the Cat) I probably wouldn't get on because they don't have cats on the  show. I find that patently unfair and something that needs to be changed.  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN class=688003014-27112007&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN class=688003014-27112007&gt;So starting today I am getting up  a campaign to get cats not only on Dancing With The Stars, but on many more  programs and movies. Who's with me?! We'll take it all the way to Hollywood and  we will be heard. Leave your name on the comment board and I will be getting a  newsletter together and send it out to you all and we can win this battle and  get the recognition we deserve!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/FONT&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/7692165458148062068-6393039258415859371?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6393039258415859371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=6393039258415859371' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/6393039258415859371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/6393039258415859371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/why-no-cats.html' title='Why No Cats?'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-7209285241490793091</id><published>2007-11-19T10:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T10:38:17.994-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Video</title><content type='html'>Dad sent me this video. He says it captures my essence. I think he is right!!! Press the play button to watch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/cosmos.bcst.yahoo.com/player/media/swf/FLVVideoSolo.swf" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=4582999&amp;amp;emailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.yahoo.com%2Futil%2Fmail%3Fei%3DUTF-8%26vid%3D1322921%26fr%3D&amp;amp;imUrl=http%25253A%25252F%25252Fvideo.yahoo.com%25252Fvideo%25252Fplay%25253Fei%25253DUTF-8%252526vid%25253D1322921&amp;amp;imTitle=Wake%252BUp&amp;amp;searchUrl=http://video.yahoo.com/search/video?p=&amp;amp;profileUrl=http://video.yahoo.com/video/profile?yid=&amp;amp;creatorValue=bm9zaXZhZG5vbWlz&amp;amp;vid=1322921"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-7209285241490793091?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7209285241490793091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=7209285241490793091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/7209285241490793091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/7209285241490793091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/video.html' title='A Video'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-6907002299063788660</id><published>2007-11-15T09:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T09:16:30.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN class=395410814-15112007&gt;Hi  everyone!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN  class=395410814-15112007&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN class=395410814-15112007&gt;It's been a while  since I posted anything and honestly I don't have much today either. Football  season is going so-so for me and my cat teams. Dad is all bummed out about the  Colts but I think it's funny that they suck! He sure has been taken down a peg.  He's even given up his morning charade of waiting until after his shower to feed  me in the morning. Still though, I give him so much mouth. After I eat I just  laugh at him. He's such a pushover.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN  class=395410814-15112007&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN class=395410814-15112007&gt;Anyway, things are  going pretty well here. I've been kind of lazy as the weather has turned very  fall-like. This is really a downer part of the year. Even the rustling of the  leaves doesn't seem to be moving me this year. Usually I will sit in the window  and watch them blow around and imagine being out there with them, rolling around  and having a ball. this year I just feel sad for the approaching  winter.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN  class=395410814-15112007&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN class=395410814-15112007&gt;Well I'm going to  get out of here for now. I hope next week's holiday finds me in a better mood.  I'm going to try and snag some turkey and the trimings and have a nice time.  I'll probably have the house to myself that day so that'll be  nice!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN  class=395410814-15112007&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN class=395410814-15112007&gt;Meow and  out!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-6907002299063788660?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6907002299063788660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=6907002299063788660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/6907002299063788660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/6907002299063788660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/meow.html' title='Meow!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-3439375127202049562</id><published>2007-11-01T10:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T10:49:01.897-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=995162914-01112007&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;I know I'm a day  late, but I wanted to pop in and say hi! You know it was my big day yesterday so  I was doing some partying and the like. We had lots of trick-or-treaters last  night, but no one dressed up like a black cat or even a lion. Kids aren't very  creative any more I guess. All in all it was a pretty good day. That's about all  I have right now.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=995162914-01112007&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Me and Misses Hiney  are getting locked out just about every day any more. It is kind of hurting my  feelings, but I will muddle through. And since you do most of the locking dad,  GO PATRIOTS!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-3439375127202049562?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3439375127202049562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=3439375127202049562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3439375127202049562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/3439375127202049562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-2749818204528381827</id><published>2007-10-29T10:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T10:54:28.820-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Football Suckery!</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN class=617584214-29102007&gt;You know, I am  really starting to get a case of the red ass about the damn Colts. Last week  they beat up on my Jaguars and yesterday they slapped my Panthers around. At  least the Jags got back to winning yesterday and the Lions beat the Bears. Of  course, beating the Bears isn't exactly a ringing endorsement of how good a team  is.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN  class=617584214-29102007&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN class=617584214-29102007&gt;As we reach the  middle of the season the Lions and Jaguars are a respectable 5-2. Of course it  really hurts that the Colts are unbeaten and have disposed of the Jaguars. Dad  keeps laughing at me and telling me the coach of the Jaguars is a boob. The  Lions are definitely better than in previous seasons. The Panthers started off  well yesterday, but then they sucked. They are 4-3 and leading their division,  but that is like being the chess champion of Columbus, OH! They will probably  screw it up somehow and miss the playoffs. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN  class=617584214-29102007&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN class=617584214-29102007&gt;Dad is all geeked up  since his team plays the cheater team this week. Frankly I wouldn't be surprised  if the Colts aren't caught cheating as well. There is no way they could have  beaten two cat teams in a row!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=left&gt; &lt;DIV align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;DIV align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;A  href="http://www.northhomes.net/"&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/FONT&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/7692165458148062068-2749818204528381827?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2749818204528381827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=2749818204528381827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/2749818204528381827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/2749818204528381827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2007/10/football-suckery.html' title='Football Suckery!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-2071083723266134407</id><published>2007-10-23T21:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T21:42:40.142-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Those Damn Colts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Arial'&gt;Well dad is all happy but I am pissed off about last nights game. Colts 29, my Jaguars 7. 7 freaking points! And the bitch of it all is that this week the damn Colts play my Panthers. Dad will probably be giving me an earful next Monday as well. I&amp;#8217;m going to get him for this! Go Panthers!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-2071083723266134407?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2071083723266134407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=2071083723266134407' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/2071083723266134407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/2071083723266134407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2007/10/those-damn-colts.html' title='Those Damn Colts!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-1115672740894321310</id><published>2007-10-18T06:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T06:12:16.023-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mornin' Dad!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Arial'&gt;Hee-hee-hee! I got dad on the run again! You all heard about him getting up to take his shower and waiting until he is finished to feed us. Well I have been so weevilish lately that he may have to rethink his position!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Arial'&gt;Now, along with an earful he gets to babysit me while I am eating. Why you ask? Well of course it is because I wait until he is back in bed and go eat Misses Hiney&amp;#8217;s food. I know, I know, it&amp;#8217;s old, but hey I find something that works for me and I stick with it! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Arial'&gt;So now, after he feeds us he has to wait to go back to bed until Misses Hiney is done eating. He stands in the shadows like I can&amp;#8217;t see him. I&amp;#8217;m a cat for God&amp;#8217;s sake. I can see in the dark! But if he goes back in the bathroom or steps away I am already gone to her bowl. He seems resigned to the fact that I just can&amp;#8217;t be trusted and he has to watch me every second I love it!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-1115672740894321310?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1115672740894321310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=1115672740894321310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1115672740894321310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1115672740894321310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2007/10/mornin-dad.html' title='Mornin&apos; Dad!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-4296056288269421958</id><published>2007-09-27T06:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T10:10:14.323-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Me v. Misses Hiney</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;And as usual, I lose! Dad keeps telling me that Misses Hiney can kick my ass, but every once in a while I have to try. He just laughs at me and tells me it reminds him of Scott and Schubach back in the day, whatever the hell that means. Thanks to dad and his camera we have some shots of the action:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114822925572962946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/RvuAWe_M-oI/AAAAAAAAADk/pqltwP_el4k/s320/CIMG2474Web.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is Misses Hiney relaxing in her favorite spot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114822045104667218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/Rvt_jO_M-lI/AAAAAAAAADM/FP038C0cbKY/s320/CIMG2478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here I am contemplating taking a shot at Misses Hiney.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114822332867476066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/Rvt_z-_M-mI/AAAAAAAAADU/ZO3Js82ldEU/s320/CIMG2476web.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here I am after getting all jacked up on caffeine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dad Said I looked like Pete Townshend in the Eminence Front video.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Again, I have no idea what the hell that means.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/RvuAf-_M-pI/AAAAAAAAADs/8CDDeDtJQI4/s1600-h/CIMG2477web.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114823088781720210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/RvuAf-_M-pI/AAAAAAAAADs/8CDDeDtJQI4/s320/CIMG2477web.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me taking a shot at Misses Hiney and her clobbering me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114825889100397250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/RvuDC-_M-sI/AAAAAAAAAEE/1_136vnNEKU/s320/CIMG2475web.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Misses Hiney finishing me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114823926300342946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/RvuBQu_M-qI/AAAAAAAAAD0/9WzX7qq9a_M/s320/CIMG2479web.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Your humbled host. Vanquished just like dad said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd be. One of these days I'll get her. When dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;said I was getting in fighting trim I don't think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he meant me fighting Misses Hiney.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114824141048707762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/RvuBdO_M-rI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Tn2mlaRdnDM/s320/CIMG2481web.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I was banished to the other room where I assumed my Colts Cheerleader pose. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-4296056288269421958?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4296056288269421958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=4296056288269421958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/4296056288269421958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/4296056288269421958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2007/09/me-v-misses-hiney.html' title='Me v. Misses Hiney'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_09oyUGWqtvU/RvuAWe_M-oI/AAAAAAAAADk/pqltwP_el4k/s72-c/CIMG2474Web.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-5930224091392952383</id><published>2007-09-26T12:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T12:07:33.399-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Days or More Accurate, Fall Sucks!</title><content type='html'>There is one thing me and dad agree on, the only good thing about Autumn is football. Other than that it signals the end of Summer, is a prelude to winter and the weather generally sucks out loud!&lt;br /&gt;This morning I was sitting in the window and it was pouring down rain. I got so depressed I just went back to bed. Now a rainy day doesn't usually get me down, but as we round into Fall I know we are in for many more days like these. Summer just seemed to go so fast.&lt;br /&gt;Well I was hoping that by writing this maybe the rain would go away, but as I just checked it was raining &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CATS&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;dogs&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll head back into bed and wait until mom gets home to feed me and see if my mood has improved.&lt;br /&gt;Buh-bye!&lt;br /&gt;Roo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-5930224091392952383?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5930224091392952383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=5930224091392952383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/5930224091392952383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/5930224091392952383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2007/09/rainy-days-or-more-accurate-fall-sucks.html' title='Rainy Days or More Accurate, Fall Sucks!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-1708747604994512546</id><published>2007-09-24T13:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T13:07:20.796-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 3</title><content type='html'>Hi all and welcome to my Monday morning wrap up of the cat teams in the NFL. Well it may have been expected, but the way it happened scares me. The Lions took a beatdown at the hands of the Eagles. I guess in this case the brid was more powerful. The Lions scored points, just not enough as the Eagles scored a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other cats did much better. In Denver my Jaguars beat the Bronco's.  A nice win in what is a pretty tough place to play. Go Jags!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Atlanta the Panthers beat the lowly Falcons. The Falcons are suffering because of Michael Vick's absence. I'm sure, he was only dog fighting. Dogs are stupid anyway! Cat's rule the earth and in Atlanta yesterday, cats ruled birds as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's it for football. Nothing new going on with me. I did get some treats over the weekend so I'm pretty happy. I also got fed three times on Saturday. I rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all!&lt;br /&gt;E.J. Rooney&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-1708747604994512546?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1708747604994512546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=1708747604994512546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1708747604994512546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1708747604994512546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2007/09/week-3.html' title='Week 3'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-6014164900734964207</id><published>2007-09-21T09:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T09:31:56.506-04:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone and a big Happy Friday to all you working folk out there. It looks like it's going to be a beautiful weekend for this, the first weekend of Autumn. I'd really like to go out in the yard and play a little, but mom and dad don't let me go out since I have had my front claws removed. I guess that is good because it scares me to even think how mean I'd be if I had them!&lt;br /&gt;Nah, I'll  probably just be hanging out in the window or on one of dads shirts on his dresser. Maybe I'll get some treats if I am nice or even some catnip (although dad does not like me doing the nip).&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of dad, I really gave him and earful this morning. You know, he gets up at 5 or just before and then instead of feeding me he takes a shower and then feeds me. Why doesn't he just make things easier for everyone and just feed me first? He thinks he's such a badass about feeding me, but I know he's a pushover in the long run.&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm going to get out of here for now and take a little catnap, perhaps in my box. Have a great day and enjoy your weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-6014164900734964207?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6014164900734964207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=6014164900734964207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/6014164900734964207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/6014164900734964207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2007/09/tgif.html' title='TGIF'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-1570886797124517194</id><published>2007-09-18T14:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T14:23:43.405-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry!</title><content type='html'>Dad's pretty pissed at me for calling him retarded and has sworn vengeance. Well he can bark all day long and I know he won't bite. He is full of hot air it's a wonder he doesn't explode. I will step up my campaign for more food and I wil be keeping the pressure on that bonehead.&lt;br /&gt;Love you dad!&lt;br /&gt;MISTER Puparoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-1570886797124517194?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1570886797124517194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=1570886797124517194' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1570886797124517194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1570886797124517194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2007/09/sorry.html' title='Sorry!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-1905511242336201565</id><published>2007-09-17T11:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T11:17:42.312-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Cat's</title><content type='html'>As you can tell I am somewhat of a football fan. Not college so much but the Cat teams in the NFL. So how are my guys doing after a couple of weeks? Just so-so, but it is early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start with the Lions. Wow! 2-0 start has to be encouraging. They beat the hated Raiders and the wimpy Vikings. Sure it's not much to brag about, but it doesn't suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Jaguars got off to a rocky start against the stupid Titans but bounced back against a crappy Falcon team. Just goes to show you that in cat v. bird games the bird just can't win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Panthers are 1-1, but on top of their POS division. They beat the Rams in St. Louis last week but lost at home to the Texans this week. Looks like cats beat almost any animal except man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it for now. I am getting hungry and I know it is a long time until I get fed so I better lay down before I get dizzy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-1905511242336201565?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1905511242336201565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=1905511242336201565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1905511242336201565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1905511242336201565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-cats.html' title='My Cat&apos;s'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-7441222693965487213</id><published>2007-09-10T11:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T11:24:54.311-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yabba Dabba Doo?</title><content type='html'>Alright, dad has been walking around the house singing "Yabba dabba doo and puparoo-roo too" or "Yabba dabba doo and puparoo-roo-roo" (Mom started the Puparoo-roo-roo thing). What the hell is Yabba dabba doo? What does it have to do with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of that he was watching Jawbreaker the other day (excellent movie with the delightful Juli Benz) and now he has been singing "Fairy tales can come true, it can happen to Roo, if he is young at heart".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear dad is so retarded some times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-7441222693965487213?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7441222693965487213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=7441222693965487213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/7441222693965487213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/7441222693965487213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2007/09/yabba-dabba-doo.html' title='Yabba Dabba Doo?'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692165458148062068.post-1611560075883066675</id><published>2007-09-02T11:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T10:42:52.095-04:00</updated><title type='text'>They're Back!</title><content type='html'>Mom and dad got home late last night or I guess early this morning. They rolled in about 3:30am and as usual I was there ready to be fed and then to give them the cold shoulder for leaving me behind. And not only did they leave me behind and only having me fed once a day, they had some guy come in and work on the bathroom floor. He was banging around in there and scaring the living daylights out of me and Misses Hiney (You can't stop me Suzi!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am already plotting what I am going to do next time they leave, and they will I am sure. If any of you kind readers have any ideas for me, please pass them on. This is going to get ugly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7692165458148062068-1611560075883066675?l=puparoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1611560075883066675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7692165458148062068&amp;postID=1611560075883066675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1611560075883066675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7692165458148062068/posts/default/1611560075883066675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://puparoo.blogspot.com/2007/09/theyre-back.html' title='They&apos;re Back!'/><author><name>Puparoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00837176260320519434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-soY8m9k9EPg/TgOrT39VxpI/AAAAAAAAAMM/wc9j5wf9SyI/s220/IMAG0184.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
