<?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.loghound.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2846028555095674971</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:32:23.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teddy's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.phpfeeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http:///www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog_files/TeddyBlogRSS.php'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php'/><link rel='hub' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php'/><author><name>minahto-burmese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2846028555095674971.post-2501545509861171441</id><published>2010-07-29T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T12:03:37.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In which I am two!</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/TFHMA0CFa8I/AAAAAAAAEdA/0uQl3-Bw_rs/s1600/2nd+birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499400934335540162" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/TFHMA0CFa8I/AAAAAAAAEdA/0uQl3-Bw_rs/s320/2nd+birthday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is my second birthday! We all had yummy tuna for tea and mummy Gill gave me pressies - I got a ball which isn't so much fun really but I haven't told her yet - and a squishy thing with a feather like a tail which I love and have nearly killed already! Here's a photo of me practising killing the squishy thing (look at those claws - wow!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been ages since I last blogged and there was me thinking I'd get more computer time this year - huh! It's been a rather sad year with auntie Suki and auntie Sharni both going to the Rainbow Bridge. But uncle Pickle is still here and still lets me play with him although I have to be careful because he gets grumpy sometimes. Mummy Sassy is going to give me my birthday pressies at the end of August I think - mummy Gill keeps saying I will get some new brothers and sisters but I will have to be very gentle with them for several weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy Gill has been at home for absolutely ages and it's been nice to have her at home although I did like jumping in her huge bag when it had all her clothes in it! She says she will be at home for ages yet. While she was away we had a new room fitted on the house - well actually it looks the same as the room that was there before but cooler and whiter and there's less furniture although all my toys are still there - and we were looked after by people who came to visit everyday and it was fun seeing new people but it was good when mummy came home, she said it was something to do with some volcano, whatever that is. And I hid from the building men and the carers thought &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; was scared, but I wasn't, it was just that I didn't want to scare the builders 'cos I knew they had lots of work to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never seem to be able to open the bedroom door now, I jump and jump but it stays shut, I must be losing my touch! But the weather has been so hot and sunny recently that I spend almost all my time outside which is very exciting but the long grass in my cat run has turned to sone strange straw-like stuff, and it's not so much fun to hide in any more because it's a bit spikey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll write again soon when my miniature kitten pressies arrive! Byeeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2846028555095674971-2501545509861171441?l=teddyblog-minahto-burmese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=2501545509861171441' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2846028555095674971&amp;postID=2501545509861171441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=2501545509861171441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=2501545509861171441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=2501545509861171441' title='In which I am two!'/><author><name>minahto-burmese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/TFHMA0CFa8I/AAAAAAAAEdA/0uQl3-Bw_rs/s72-c/2nd+birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2846028555095674971.post-6757040438982572206</id><published>2010-01-01T14:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T14:34:00.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something called Christmas.....</title><content type='html'>.... followed by something called New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been home from the cattery for ages and it's been great to be somewhere where the radiators are on almost all the time and I can eat almost anything (actually it's mostly Sharni's food) and I can do my jumping trick at the bedroom door again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually the cattery isn't so bad - the nice people there cuddle me a lot and let me eat lots of food and play with me, but I can't run around a lot so when I come home I go absolutely mad and rush about and jump on and off all the furniture and mum says it sounds like a herd of elephants when I run up and down the stairs. I don't know what an elephant is but I don't think she's being complimentary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, then mum put a tree up in the house, and it had lots of dangly things on it which I thought was great, lots of new toys for me to play with. And it lit up with pretty coloured lights, which I chewed but they didn't taste very nice, sort of crunchy but a bit plasticky so I didn't try those again. And all round the pictures there was this sparkly string stuff, which was really fun to pull on and chew. Mum got really cross so I don't do it any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally there was lots of nice food and fireworks and loud bangs; Sassy was a bit scared but I just jumped on her and took her mind off the bangs and she was okay again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suki wasn't very well for a while but mum took her to the vet and she had an injection which was okay apparently and she's feeling better now. Suki, that is, not mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been nice to have mum home and she's been around for ages. I jump on her and her computer when she least expects me; I especially like leaping up onto the back of the sofa and then landing on her computer when she's typing on it. She yells at me when I do that but I can tell she likes it really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently mum has made a new year resolution to let me play with the computer more in 2010, whatever that is. I don't think it involves more food but maybe I'll be able to update you more often with my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the humans are saying Happy New Year so I suppose I should say it too, whatever it means... actually I'll say my version, which is "happy and healthy purring and lots of headrubs to all my fans!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2846028555095674971-6757040438982572206?l=teddyblog-minahto-burmese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=6757040438982572206' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2846028555095674971&amp;postID=6757040438982572206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=6757040438982572206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=6757040438982572206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=6757040438982572206' title='Something called Christmas.....'/><author><name>minahto-burmese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2846028555095674971.post-4883166336126395646</id><published>2009-11-09T12:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T12:34:27.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In which I play with more wrapping paper</title><content type='html'>Mum's mum and dad came to visit yesterday. They brought mummy presents. I wanted to know why I didn't get any but I was told it wasn't my birthday this time but hers. But she let me play with some of the paper when she'd taken it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just came back from the cattery again. It got chilly at night but we had big warm beds and lots of blankets to snuggle into. The gorgeous Suki was not very well so she went off to hospital somewhere and we came home without her, but she has come home tonight. I have tried not to jump on her too much as she isn't better yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still trying to open the bedroom door. I don't know what mum has done but I can't do it now. I know I am landing on the door handle but it doesn't open it any more. Mum says she has locked it, and I don't think tht's fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's very noisy here at the moment. I think mummy Sassy is calling her boyfriend but he's not around. I wish she'd have more kittens. Then I'd have someone to play with. Mummy Gill says Sassy has to wait a while until all her travelling is finished. That could be another 6 months! Can I stand the noise???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2846028555095674971-4883166336126395646?l=teddyblog-minahto-burmese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=4883166336126395646' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2846028555095674971&amp;postID=4883166336126395646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=4883166336126395646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=4883166336126395646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=4883166336126395646' title='In which I play with more wrapping paper'/><author><name>minahto-burmese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2846028555095674971.post-550216004153084235</id><published>2009-10-17T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T06:02:06.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In which I learn a new trick...</title><content type='html'>... and mum is really cross about it :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two rooms at the top of the stairs which always have the doors closed. Mum calls them the bedrooms and she says it's to make sure she has somewhere that doesn't get cat fur in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I got really fed-up not being allowed in these rooms. After all why shouldn't I go in them? I have to sleep as well and I like a nice snuggly duvet just as much as the next cat. So I've learned how to open the doors. It's great fun and I get lots of exercise while I do it. I jump up at the handles and when I catch hold of them they pull downwards and the doors swing open. And I get to go in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum can hear me jumping at the doors so I have to get it first time otherwise she comes to get me and carries me downstairs and shuts all the doors so I can't run about so much - or get to the bedrooms. But it's great fun. She says she's going to get new handles... but she hasn't done so yet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2846028555095674971-550216004153084235?l=teddyblog-minahto-burmese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=550216004153084235' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2846028555095674971&amp;postID=550216004153084235' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=550216004153084235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=550216004153084235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=550216004153084235' title='In which I learn a new trick...'/><author><name>minahto-burmese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2846028555095674971.post-4177883079274126321</id><published>2009-09-07T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T12:02:31.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm bored</title><content type='html'>...because mum is away again and we are stuck in a big pen at Auntie Rosie's house. But people do come in and feed us which is most important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the wonder of the internet means that I can post here to say a humungous "well done!" to my baby niece Burmarose Chiara Chocolat for doing so brilliantly in her very first show! Purrs and all power to your headrubs... well done sweetie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Teddy xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2846028555095674971-4177883079274126321?l=teddyblog-minahto-burmese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=4177883079274126321' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2846028555095674971&amp;postID=4177883079274126321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=4177883079274126321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=4177883079274126321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=4177883079274126321' title='I&apos;m bored'/><author><name>minahto-burmese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2846028555095674971.post-6425198032047974738</id><published>2009-07-29T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T10:26:11.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In which I have a birthday!</title><content type='html'>(whatever that is!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, it's great fun, having a birthday. I got lots of cuddles this morning, I was picked up and mum carried me around saying how much I'd grown in one year. She sang happy birthday to me but I'm not sure that was a great idea really LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway then she had to go to work - she says she has to go there every day so she can get money to buy my food and toys and other stuff - but this evening when she came home we had yummy wet food, all of us, so we all got to party together and I ate mine and some of everyone else's too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we played with toys and I ran around loads and now I'm all tired out and flopped on the sofa. Mummy G sent birthday greetings to my brothers and sisters on her computer. I didn't know we all had one! Tui wrote back, it was nice to hear from her and I hope she had a good birthday too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I have another birthday tomorrow?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2846028555095674971-6425198032047974738?l=teddyblog-minahto-burmese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=6425198032047974738' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2846028555095674971&amp;postID=6425198032047974738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=6425198032047974738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=6425198032047974738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=6425198032047974738' title='In which I have a birthday!'/><author><name>minahto-burmese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2846028555095674971.post-9030345050240735767</id><published>2009-07-28T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T15:03:24.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a quickie...</title><content type='html'>... mum has been very mysterious today. She keeps cuddling me and saying that tomorrow is a big day for me. Wonder what can possibly be happening? I hope it has something to do with food! I'll let you know....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2846028555095674971-9030345050240735767?l=teddyblog-minahto-burmese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=9030345050240735767' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2846028555095674971&amp;postID=9030345050240735767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=9030345050240735767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=9030345050240735767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=9030345050240735767' title='Just a quickie...'/><author><name>minahto-burmese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2846028555095674971.post-4174994832672188953</id><published>2009-07-27T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:56:14.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In which there's lots of news</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well hallo again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another long gap in my blog - I really must get mum to write it up for me more often! Some great news - my big sister Charley has written a blog too! It's all about her kittens and their new outdoor run. It sounds really good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mum has been away again, another work thing to Denmark and another holiday with lots of cyclists from Russia. They went all the way to Scotland. One of them had a bike accident and hurt his shoulder and his ribs. We stayed at home for the first trip and stayed with Auntie Rosie for the second one. Our nice friend Bill came to look after us. He plays with me and gives me lots of food. I like him a lot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Auntie Suki and Auntie Sharni have been on tablets. Sharni is a bit skinny so she has to eat more. Suki has had more problems with her mouth but she's better again. It wasn't her kidmeys after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went in a show at the Burmese Cat Club. I won my &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/Sm33ib5A5BI/AAAAAAAACmY/fId3JCl-wlk/s1600-h/IMG_1636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363214902242632722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/Sm33ib5A5BI/AAAAAAAACmY/fId3JCl-wlk/s320/IMG_1636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;class and got a certificate which says Master Cat. Mum says I have to get two more for me to be called a Master Cat but she says I am a master anyway. It was a long way and I rode in a basket in the car. I like going in the car, I talk a lot to keep mum awake and prevent accidents. Pickle went too. He likes going out and always jumps in the basket when mum gets one out. He says he never goes anywhere so this time she took him along. He was being used as a demo cat. The judges got him out and talked about him. He says they were nice to him, given that he's very old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you enjoy Charley's blog! There are new photos of my brothers Talisker (Charley's litter brother) and Watson (my litter brother) on the friends page so do go and look!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2846028555095674971-4174994832672188953?l=teddyblog-minahto-burmese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=4174994832672188953' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2846028555095674971&amp;postID=4174994832672188953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=4174994832672188953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=4174994832672188953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=4174994832672188953' title='In which there&apos;s lots of news'/><author><name>minahto-burmese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/Sm33ib5A5BI/AAAAAAAACmY/fId3JCl-wlk/s72-c/IMG_1636.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2846028555095674971.post-2972900904426474284</id><published>2009-05-23T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T07:03:18.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In which I update everybody!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, so much has been happening recently that I haven't had time to post my blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;First off, I became an uncle! My older sister Charley had 3 babies - well she had more but sadly some didn't make it. But I have three nephews and nieces (not sure how many of each at the moment!) and mummy Gill is going to see them all soon. I think there are some photos on the website somewhere so please make sure you look out for them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Auntie Suki - she's the gorgeous old one - hasn't been very well. Gerard, the nice man in the blue coat (why does everyone think vets wear white?) told mummy Gill that he thought it was kidney failure. Mum was very upset and Suki got fed from a syringe with something mum calls liquid gold but which is actually called Fortol which made Suki put lots of weight back on. So maybe it isn't full kidney failure after all but Suki is very subdued although mummy Gill does get her to eat every so often which is a good thing. And she has to have tablets every day. So I'm being very gentle with Suki at the moment and not jumping on her to play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mummy Gill has been away twice since I last wrote. The first time she was away for a week to somewhere called Abu Dhabi. That was for "work", the second time she was on "holiday" to somewhere called Cyprus. Both times we have had lots of nice people come to look after us, and they like to play with me and give me food although for some reason I'm not allowed to eat the wet food any more 'cos mum thinks I'm getting fat. I don't think I'm fat. Anyway what's the point of wasting the food if the oldies don't want it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway mum has been around lots recently which is nice cos I get to cuddle with her when I come in from the garden, which isn't often. I like the garden. It has lots of flying things which buzz at me when I try to catch them. They're called bees. And there are other things called flies. They're easier to catch and I knock them to the ground and eat them. It has been very warm and I like being outside when it's warm. Better than that white cold stuff we had before. There's a ledge that I sit on all the time and watch what's happening. Before she went on holiday mum cut all the grass in our run. I didn'tlike that. Before, I could sneak up on the others and jump on them. Now they know I'm there and I can't hide any more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/ShgBhMygoiI/AAAAAAAACME/be49wcdzKWU/s1600-h/IMG_0962.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339019028128113186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/ShgBhMygoiI/AAAAAAAACME/be49wcdzKWU/s320/IMG_0962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh, I forgot to tell you about Easter! I did like Easter. There were boxes with holes cut out especially for me to play in. Mum said she had to take the chocolate out first but I wasn't bothered about that. The boxes had head-shaped holes so I could look out, and mum put my toys in and watched and laughed as I tried to get them out again. I think it was mean to laugh but I'm glad I entertained everyone. Here's me in my box peeping out.&lt;/span&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&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/2846028555095674971-2972900904426474284?l=teddyblog-minahto-burmese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=2972900904426474284' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2846028555095674971&amp;postID=2972900904426474284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=2972900904426474284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=2972900904426474284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=2972900904426474284' title='In which I update everybody!'/><author><name>minahto-burmese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/ShgBhMygoiI/AAAAAAAACME/be49wcdzKWU/s72-c/IMG_0962.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2846028555095674971.post-861239004856573318</id><published>2009-04-08T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T14:11:53.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In which we go on holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We've been on holiday for ages! Mummy Gill went off on a work trip and we went to stay with Auntie Rosie and Uncle Barrie. We had a big house all to ourselves and it had a snuggly room and beds that were heated, and we had our blankets and some of our toys as well. It had ledges where we could climb and sit and look out although we were at the back so the view wasn't great. But the nice ladies who looked after us gave us lots of cuddles every day, and they didn't forget to feed us, and they played with us too sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was okay to start with but I'd never been away before and after a while I began to think that we'd be here for ever. But Pickle looked after me and told me that mummy Gill would be back eventually. Mummy Sassy told me that she'd come here one time when my big sister Charley and my big brother Bruno were only a few weeks old. She told me it's where my daddy King lives but I didn't get to meet him; Sassy told me he probably had a girlfriend visiting but she wasn't at all jealous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Talking of Charley, I'm going to be something called an Uncle. I think that could be fun, but I'm not sure. Pickle says he's Suki and Sharni's uncle. But they live with us and I don't live with Charley. I think it's something to do with her having babies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was lovely when we went home. Mummy Gill's parents collected us and took us home again. It was so nice to curl up on our big soft sofa and to be able to go out in the garden. They gave us huge bowls of food. Sassy ran round the house in circles, and up and down the stairs for ages. We snuggled all together until the next morning when mummy Gill came home. We all went to meet her at the door and she picked us all up and hugged us really tight. I think she missed us too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This week she has been at work for 3 days and now it's Easter. I think I'll like Easter because there's chocolate. I don't like the chocolate itself but it comes in big boxes. I wonder if I'll get one to play with...? Being me is so exciting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bye for now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2846028555095674971-861239004856573318?l=teddyblog-minahto-burmese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=861239004856573318' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2846028555095674971&amp;postID=861239004856573318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=861239004856573318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=861239004856573318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=861239004856573318' title='In which we go on holiday'/><author><name>minahto-burmese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2846028555095674971.post-5355353827470160306</id><published>2009-03-02T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T12:07:41.717-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In which we have a party</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone!&lt;br /&gt;We had a party today. When mum got home from work, she gave us special yummy wet food, not the dry stuff we normally crunch on. And there were new toys - catnip mice - for us to play with. Mum said it's because it's my "auntie" Suki and Sharni's birthday. Apparently they're 14 years old!  They both had a little play with them but then they left them for me to play instead. I like playing, it's almost as exciting as eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent some time in the garden at the weekend. The weather was dry and not snowy. I liked the snow a bit although it made my feet chilly. Anyway, I spent lots of time rushing around our enclosed play area, and climbing up onto the ledges so I could see the birds better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't had any ill-effects from my operation. I just feel a bit lighter but I'm making up for it with eating lots! Mum says there are some bits missing but I haven't noticed. The vet was really nice and the nurses all loved me. But mum says I don't have to go back for ages now, she hopes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My older sister Charley has got a boyfriend. She's the gorgeous one on the friends page. I'd be her boyfriend if I could but I can't 'cos I don't have the bits, whatever they have to do with it. And mum says I can't be a boyfriend to my sister. Charley keeps shouting at her mum Steph to take her to see her fella. She's been three times. She must like him a lot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye for now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2846028555095674971-5355353827470160306?l=teddyblog-minahto-burmese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=5355353827470160306' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2846028555095674971&amp;postID=5355353827470160306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=5355353827470160306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=5355353827470160306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=5355353827470160306' title='In which we have a party'/><author><name>minahto-burmese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2846028555095674971.post-4063588786344516517</id><published>2009-02-14T07:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T07:22:38.321-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In which I have an operation...</title><content type='html'>Hi fans...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well yesterday I went back to meet that nice vet who mum said would have a big impact on my life. I don't know why she said that, because he's really nice to me, but apparently sometimes vets can be a bit bossy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway mum left me there in my basket and I was shouting a lot because she hadn't given me any food since the night before, but the ladies in green - they're called nurses - gave me cuddles and looked after me. They cut a bit of fur off my leg and then I went to sleep for a bit which was fine, and when I woke up I was being fussed over again by the nurses and they kept checking my bottom for some reason. Anyway it felt a bit sore and I checked it out and I think there's something missing, but never mind, I felt fine and I was given some food - at last! - and then later in the day mum came back to get me and took me home and that was that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum has made a fuss of me, she said the nurses told her I had to be kept quiet but she found that really difficult because I'd been so lazy that I wanted to rush about everywhere, and I kept taking her toys to throw for me and she kept wanting to cuddle me but I didn't want to, so in the end she just let me wear myself out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I've been really lively too, I went out in the garden and checked out the cat run, but even though it's sunny it was still cold outside, so I came back indoors and tried to snuggle up with Suki who was in a sunny patch inside, but she got annoyed 'cos I kept wanting her to play with me and she just wanted to lie in the sunshine. Never mind, I quite liked lying there with her, she's very nice but can be a bit snooty; sometimes I think it's because she's really old and she's a beautiful cat who's won loads of things at shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum heard from my sister Tui's mum too; she had an operation as well (Tui,that is) and has to wear a lampshade on her head. How embarrassing is that! That's because she's got stitches in her tummy. I haven't got any in my tummy. Mum tells me it's a different operation for Tui. But apparently Tui is doing really well. My other sisters haven't had an operation yet but I think they'll have one soon. It's fine, everyone fusses over you, but i didn't like the bit when I couldn't have breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More soon....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2846028555095674971-4063588786344516517?l=teddyblog-minahto-burmese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=4063588786344516517' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2846028555095674971&amp;postID=4063588786344516517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=4063588786344516517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=4063588786344516517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=4063588786344516517' title='In which I have an operation...'/><author><name>minahto-burmese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2846028555095674971.post-7198726554183510754</id><published>2009-02-03T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T08:29:17.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of white stuff!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/SYhwg9DvpAI/AAAAAAAAAaA/wMeJMATHDiw/s1600-h/IMG_0358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298608673049781250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/SYhwg9DvpAI/AAAAAAAAAaA/wMeJMATHDiw/s320/IMG_0358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow, what happened? Just overnight on Sunday the world changed! I went to sleep and everything was normal, then I woke up yesterday and everything was white and there was all this floaty stuff in the sky. Mum called it snow. It was piled up everywhere and I could hardly see over it through the window; I had to climb on a chair to see the garden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I did sneak outside. Our run and pen wasn't quite as deep as on the grass, but it was still snowy - it's cold stuff and it stuck to my paws. I jumped through it to reach my favourite ledge and I sat there for a few minutes and looked at all the birds trying to find somewhere to perch that wasn't snowy. Then I came back indoors 'cos it was sooooo cold!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/SYhunUA6mXI/AAAAAAAAAZw/D7HGX-Kndww/s1600-h/IMG_0468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298606583267891570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/SYhunUA6mXI/AAAAAAAAAZw/D7HGX-Kndww/s320/IMG_0468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mum has been at home because her trains aren't working; she lets me snuggle up close and keep warm. Today she had to go into our pen because she saw two birds in there. They had got in through a bit of the roof that broke. Mum went out to fix it and let the birds go. If I'd seen them first I'd have gone to play with them, but mum let me go out later and she took a couple of pictures of me in the run so you could see me in the snow. Hope my brothers and sisters have got this fun stuff too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298607251425678322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/SYhvONGJU_I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/Bvim9qhUZvU/s320/IMG_0462.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/2846028555095674971-7198726554183510754?l=teddyblog-minahto-burmese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=7198726554183510754' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2846028555095674971&amp;postID=7198726554183510754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=7198726554183510754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=7198726554183510754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=7198726554183510754' title='Lots of white stuff!'/><author><name>minahto-burmese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/SYhwg9DvpAI/AAAAAAAAAaA/wMeJMATHDiw/s72-c/IMG_0358.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2846028555095674971.post-455336784871710148</id><published>2009-01-20T12:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T13:43:28.481-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I find a new game!</title><content type='html'>Our house has this tiny room called a bathroom. It's a room that the bath is in. And a basin. They often have water in. I haven't fallen in yet - mum says it's just a matter of time - but I like putting my paw in the water and licking it off. Sometimes there's white foamy stuff in the bath. It floats on the top of the water. Doesn't taste very nice though. Anyway....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when mum gets all wet she uses a huge fluffy towel to dry off. The towel is usually nice and warm cos it hangs on a rail over the radiator. I've discovered that I can play and stay warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I climb onto the basin then wriggle along the towel rail until I reach the end, where I can reach the dangly thing that makes the light turn on and off. I balance really carefully and bat the dangly thing back and forward. It's great fun. Yesterday mum took a photo of me. Do you like it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/SXYzHv3CDkI/AAAAAAAAAA8/js9mXbLRyas/s1600-h/Teddy+on+the+towel+Jan+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293474620219985474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/SXYzHv3CDkI/AAAAAAAAAA8/js9mXbLRyas/s320/Teddy+on+the+towel+Jan+09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2846028555095674971-455336784871710148?l=teddyblog-minahto-burmese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=455336784871710148' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2846028555095674971&amp;postID=455336784871710148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=455336784871710148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=455336784871710148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=455336784871710148' title='I find a new game!'/><author><name>minahto-burmese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/SXYzHv3CDkI/AAAAAAAAAA8/js9mXbLRyas/s72-c/Teddy+on+the+towel+Jan+09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2846028555095674971.post-5721604678067649028</id><published>2008-12-30T04:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T04:50:43.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So that was Christmas!</title><content type='html'>Well, so that was Christmas! It lived up to expectations, I must say. There was lots of food and lots of paper. I liked the paper a lot. There were toys wrapped in it. Some came from our friend Chloe, a lilac burmese who lives in Florida. I think her mum Suzanne sent them to &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/SVoUEwwB3jI/AAAAAAAAAAU/bzQnYee0Tdo/s1600-h/Teddy+with+Christmas+wrapping+2008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285559184711081522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/SVoUEwwB3jI/AAAAAAAAAAU/bzQnYee0Tdo/s200/Teddy+with+Christmas+wrapping+2008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;us 'cos Chloe can't reach the postbox. We sent some toys to her too but mum had to get them at a show and she was late for Christmas - sorry Chloe! There was a green furry mouse with a bell on the end of its tail. I like carrying that around. Pickle likes the soft furry ball but it doesn't do much - perfect for him now he's getting old LOL! The rest of the gang left most of the unwrapping to me - I think they did that 'cos they haven't got the energy like I have. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/SVoVQ6UxlaI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ENthGnhmou8/s1600-h/Teddy+.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285560492951180706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/SVoVQ6UxlaI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ENthGnhmou8/s320/Teddy+.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mummy Gill went to her mum and dad for the day so we were on our own but we had the Christmas tree to play with and there're a few balls on it which I managed to knock down so I had something to play with. Mum was a bit cross but I think she forgave me because when she'd picked them up she gave us all our pressies. And food of course! We had mum's parents to visit on Boxing Day and there was lots of nice food to eat... I ate ham for the first time, and pork. Mum made a chocolate cake but I didn't like that. Funny, 'cos I like butter a lot.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Saturday I was running around with mummy Sassy and chasing her all over the house. She rushed out through the cat flap and I was going so fast after her I just went straight out too. I was really scary to start with because all of a sudden I went from somewhere really warm to somewhere really cold. The ground was hard and there were bits of green waving around. Sassy ran straight along a closed-in tunnel but I could still see out through the sides. I went a bit more slowly 'cos I wasn't sure about this new stuff. Then I came to a really bright area which was a bit warmer so I sat there for a bit. Mum said I was sitting in the sun. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/SVoX4XmThSI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Ku85Mj1k7Nk/s1600-h/IMG_0240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285563369847489826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/SVoX4XmThSI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Ku85Mj1k7Nk/s320/IMG_0240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I liked the sun. She came into the garden and watched me. She said that she needed to make sure I was safe and couldn't get out. Further down the tunnel it opened into a big area, lots of green stuff called grass, and things to climb and ledges to sit on. I loved it! I ran all round and jumped on the ledges and chewed some of the grass but I didn't like that much so I spat it out again. My feet and ears got really cold after a while so I went back up the tunnel and indoors again. Mum cuddled me a lot and warmed my toes. But now I know what outside is like, I go there all the time. I don't like it when it's dark so I just go out in the day time. I can get so much closer to the birds and they don't see me 'cos I hide behind the grass and watch them. But I can't catch them - when I try I just bump into the wire that keeps them the other side. I like being outside! And there's loads of space for me to run and jump and climb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently it's something called New Year soon. I wonder what that will be like? Hope all my brothers and sisters have had as much fun for Christmas as I did and that they will have a good New Year too. (I think that's something the humans say.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2846028555095674971-5721604678067649028?l=teddyblog-minahto-burmese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=5721604678067649028' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2846028555095674971&amp;postID=5721604678067649028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=5721604678067649028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=5721604678067649028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=5721604678067649028' title='So that was Christmas!'/><author><name>minahto-burmese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/SVoUEwwB3jI/AAAAAAAAAAU/bzQnYee0Tdo/s72-c/Teddy+with+Christmas+wrapping+2008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2846028555095674971.post-6243044171757983725</id><published>2008-12-23T00:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T01:19:52.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's nearly Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/SVCtF9kUgWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cniJEKzUOkQ/s1600-h/IMG_0138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282912680843444578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/SVCtF9kUgWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cniJEKzUOkQ/s320/IMG_0138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been a busy time since I last wrote. Mum went away for a few days and we had a nice man come in twice a day to look after us. Iwasn't very naughty because I didn't think it was fair on him. He stayed with us a bit each time and played with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend I went to a Show. I wasn't allowed to say before because apparently it's supposed to be a secret, in case any of the Judges read my blog and know it's me. Suki went too. She told me all about it. I had to sit in a pen all day and lots of people kept looking at me and saying how cute I was. I was very good and slept a lot. Actually it was all a bit boring. Mum put a litter tray in for me but there was no way I was going to use it in front of all those people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I got a big Red Rosette which had First Open on it. Mum was very pleased and she took me out of the pen and gave me lots of cuddles. I got some smaller rosettes too - another red one and a blue one and a couple of yellow ones. All the judges were nice - at first I thought they were the vet again 'cos they all wore white coats, but they just cuddled me and held me up in the air so I could see all round the hall. (Actually my vet wears a blue or green coat!) There were loads of other cats - some weren't as good as me though. Suki got lots of posh rosettes but she's older than me and been doing shows a long time. She got something called an Imperial and a Best of Breed. I didn't get those but mum said I was the best kitten even if the judges didn't realise it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on Sunday mum put a tree up in the lounge! It looks just like the ones outside. I thought about climbing it but mum wasn't very pleased when I chewed the branches so I thought maybe she'd be even more cross if I climbed up. Maybe I'll do that when she's not at home. Later on she put lots of sparkly lights and glittery string and dangly things all over it. It's so clearly designed for me to play with that I don't understand why she gets cross if I try to bat the dangly things across the room. She says it's for Christmas. I think I'm going to like Christmas. Mum's been getting boxes out and wrapping them in paper. The others tell me that the paper all comes off again and they get to play with it. Sometimes they get to tear the paper off and keep the thing inside. I wonder if I'll get to do that? Apparently Christmas isn't too many days away now. I'm getting so excited! Maybe I'll celebrate by going outside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all my bothers and sisters are having fun Christmasses in their houses too. Lots of purrs to them all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2846028555095674971-6243044171757983725?l=teddyblog-minahto-burmese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=6243044171757983725' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2846028555095674971&amp;postID=6243044171757983725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=6243044171757983725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=6243044171757983725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=6243044171757983725' title='It&apos;s nearly Christmas!'/><author><name>minahto-burmese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/SVCtF9kUgWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cniJEKzUOkQ/s72-c/IMG_0138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2846028555095674971.post-1148708837253202833</id><published>2008-12-09T10:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T08:00:48.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hi everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've been pretty good this week so not much to tell you about. There's some important news though - tomorrow I am going to The Vet. I think he's someone quite important who will have a big influence on my life in the future but tomorrow mum is just asking him about my claw because she thinks it's not attached to my leg properly. It doesn't hurt though - I don't know what all the fuss is about. My other mum Sassy is going too, for something called her annual vaccs. I had some of those when I was little and I was very brave. Didn't realise I have to have them every year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I still haven't let on about whther I went outside but I haven't since. It's been very cold and I cuddle up close with mum on the sofa while she watches television. I think TV is great. Haven't managed to catch any of the little people yet but I keep trying. Why are they so small? I guess they have to be to get inside that box thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Still waiting for Christmas. Mum says she'll be at home a lot. That will be nice. I know she has to go to work to earn money for our food - and that's really important cos my food is reeeeally nice - but it's nice when she's home too. She plays with me and throws my toys a long way so I have to run after them. She says it's to wear me out so I sleep better. When she throws them in the kitchen I slide along the floor as well. Apparently it's like a skating rink for me. I like the idea of having my own special skating rink. Humans seem to have them as well but theirs are all white and a bit wet on top. I learnt this from the TV. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I just discovered sometimes mum leaves her cooking saucepans in the sink before she washes them. I've found I can get extra helpings if I climb in the sink without her seeing. Now she's got crafty and shuts the door so I can't get in. But sometimes she forgets - that's great! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Better go now, I think food is nearly ready - again....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2846028555095674971-1148708837253202833?l=teddyblog-minahto-burmese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=1148708837253202833' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2846028555095674971&amp;postID=1148708837253202833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=1148708837253202833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=1148708837253202833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=1148708837253202833' title=''/><author><name>minahto-burmese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2846028555095674971.post-8811234343191514451</id><published>2008-11-29T06:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T08:19:30.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hallo everyone, it's me again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well what a few days it's been. Mum has been a bit cross with me. I broke a dish and knocked a green thing off a shelf. It had lots of brown stuff in the pot and it all fell out on the floor. This happened last night while mum wasn't indoors. Funny, she knew it was me though. She told me off for ruining her plant, whatever that is. She cleaned it up very carefully and put the green thing back in the pot. I think she hopes it will get better....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think she thinks I've been outside. I had very cold toes and she cuddled me to get them warm again. She asked if I'd been outside. I didn't say anything, just looked very smug and enjoyed the cuddles. She still doesn't know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love television. I know it's bad to sit too close to the screen but how can you watch properly otherwise? I like to try to catch the things that move around on the screen. Yesterday I sat on top and looked down. Everything was upside down but it was like fishing. I just know I'd be good at fishing. Mum told me that while she was laughing at me. One day I expect I'll discover what fishing is; maybe it's something that's done outside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/SWjJ8o3IDkI/AAAAAAAAAA0/UgULXg100BI/s1600-h/Teddys+escape+plan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289699805944614466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/SWjJ8o3IDkI/AAAAAAAAAA0/UgULXg100BI/s320/Teddys+escape+plan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother Watson and sister Tui wrote to mum this week, and my big sister Charley sent a photo of me trying to escape when I was little. Here it is! My brothers and sisters are watching in amazement - I think! I think mum's put some updates on her blog. Watson sent photos. Tui says she'll send photos after Christmas. I'm looking forward to Christmas. Apparently there's lots of paper to play with and yummy food. I like my food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2846028555095674971-8811234343191514451?l=teddyblog-minahto-burmese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=8811234343191514451' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2846028555095674971&amp;postID=8811234343191514451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=8811234343191514451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=8811234343191514451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=8811234343191514451' title=''/><author><name>minahto-burmese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s8X73GSvhFA/SWjJ8o3IDkI/AAAAAAAAAA0/UgULXg100BI/s72-c/Teddys+escape+plan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2846028555095674971.post-7509049394087558378</id><published>2008-11-22T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T08:21:14.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My first blog!</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name's Teddy - ok, you probably got that already! I was born on 29 July 2008 to my mum Sassy and my human mum Gill. That makes me nearly 4 months old already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my brothers and sisters left home to go live with other humans and their families but I got to stay at home with everyone. While I was still little my grandmum died - that was Min - and everyone was very sad for a while. But there are lots of photos around and everyone tells me that I'm like her when I bring my toys back when I'm playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like living in my home - there are lots of things to play with and my mum Sassy lets me play with her, I really like the way she flicks her tail around. The other cat family are nice too even Sharni who was a bit mean for a while but now she's only mean when I jump on her from the top of the stairs. She doesn't like that much and gets all hissy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my food and eat everything that's put in front of me. Today I tried to climb on top of my human mum's mum who was eating soup at the table. I did my clever trick of climbing onto her shoulder from the sideboard. It was great fun. Everyone fussed over me but I never got to eat any soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are lots of things to see through the glass - I tried to run through it once but it got in the way - weird stuff. I watch strange things in the garden that run around on two legs but aren't humans - mum calls them birds. I hide and then jump out when they get close. They fly away and don't want to play with me. At the moment it's really cold so I haven't been outside yet. Human mum worries that I will go out when she's not around and then I won't be able to get back in. There's a thing called a cat flap. It's like I go through when I want to use the toilet. I think the garden is bigger than the toilet though. Maybe I'll try it out one day soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway that's my introduction! If any of my brothers and sisters want to say anything you can always use my blog spot. Just email human mum and she will add it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye for now - write to me if you want care of human's mum's email address!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2846028555095674971-7509049394087558378?l=teddyblog-minahto-burmese.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=7509049394087558378' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2846028555095674971&amp;postID=7509049394087558378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=7509049394087558378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=7509049394087558378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.minahtoburmese.co.uk/teddy_blog.php?id=7509049394087558378' title='My first blog!'/><author><name>minahto-burmese</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.loghound.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
